Chapter 839 Was Provoked (3)

The second young master himself felt that it was really embarrassing.

"I said it a long time ago, a bastard inner alchemy is a bastard inner alchemy, and it's useless at all." Yunqian raised the corners of her lips and looked at him with a provocative smile, "It's better not to embarrass yourself here. Mother hand it over, go home and rest."

The second young master wiped the blood oozing from his chest with his fingers, his face was already ashen to the point of almost purple.

The guards around looked at the situation and kept silent, for fear that if they said one more word, they would become cannon fodder.

Yun Qian was not afraid of him at all, but gave him a thumbs up. Everyone subconsciously thought she was praising her, but after thinking about it, she was wrong. This aggressive and vicious woman should not be able to do such a noble thing as praising her opponent , not to mention, an opponent who was defeated by her.

Sure enough, at the next moment, her thumb turned down sharply, pointing to the ground, making a gesture of contempt that could not be more contemptuous.

The second young master's face was distorted.

He wanted to come over and skin her, but he was afraid of her strength, afraid of losing her face again.

After thinking for a while, he raised his hand and summoned his contracted spirit beast. It was a very beautiful woman, who seemed to be at the beginning of the prestige level, but because of the human form, it was unknown what the original body was.

Now that Xiaojiu is not by Yunqian's side, she has to fight two, and it is two respectable opponents. It seems a little difficult.

The second young master laughed coldly, raised his hand and pointed at Yun Qian: "Give it to me, and kill this woman."

The sharp eyes of the beautiful monster immediately swept towards her, the eyes were as cold as looking at a dead person.

Everyone in the audience felt that she was going to die.

Mo Qiancheng still stood indifferently, without any intention of going up to help.

"Use monsters to deal with me?" Yun Qian lazily raised her eyes, looking at the man and the beast opposite, "Thanks to the second young master who figured it out."

Everyone was confused, and most of them didn't understand what she meant, but Yunqian sneered and held the blood-drop-shaped pendant around her neck, trying to use her spiritual power.

"go."

She threw a word coldly, and the beautiful monster standing beside the second young master seemed to have gone mad suddenly, turned around and attacked her contractor.

The second young master didn't notice for a while, and was hit by her palm in the chest, and quickly took a step back screaming.

"Ah...you dare to hit me, I am your master!"

He clutched his chest and stepped back while yelling, but the beautiful monster didn't care so much, the chasing and beating became more intense, and the second young master scolded even more harshly.

"You idiot, your enemy is opposite, I told you to hit her, not me, don't you understand human language?"

"She is a monster, so it's not abnormal if she doesn't understand human language, and the second young master must first make sure that what she speaks is human language."

Yunqian put away the sword, and leisurely patted the dust on her hands. When her eyes fell on the beautiful monster, she suddenly became fierce: "Hit hard, don't give me face."

Everyone: "..."

Seeing that the situation was not right, Venerable Shangyuan rushed over to save the second young master who was forced to retreat by the mad monster attack, but was blocked by Mo Qiancheng next to him.

The two also quickly exchanged hands, and in the square, there was a sound of clanging weapons colliding, and the fight was fierce.

On the other hand, Yun Qian, who was supposed to be under siege, stood idly by and watched the play, seemingly very leisurely.

(End of this chapter)

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