The Evil Emperor's Medical Concubine is ruthless

Chapter 1765

Even if Xin Zhuo said it, no one would believe that Long Qingxuan would plot against a child.

Long Qingxuan, the aloof Prince Longteng, was just and strict with the outside world, and respectful and obedient to his brothers inside.

At this moment, Xin Zhuo felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, but he couldn't speak.

He became more and more annoyed, Ajie had warned him long ago that Long Qingxuan was a sanctimonious hypocrite, he was more difficult to deal with than Long Qingchen, but he was still fooled by the other party time and time again.

"Why, Brother Seventh Emperor didn't dare to make a move?"

Long Qingxuan said with a smile.

He sneered in his heart.

This Long Xinzhuo should have taught him a lesson long ago.

Only he and Qingchen are the masters of the Longteng royal family, as for the other brothers, they are just some lowly bloodlines.

"I……"

Long Xinzhuo clenched his fists.

"I forgot to remind you. After half a moment, if you don't make a move, both you and Xin Lin will have to be eliminated."

Long Qingxuan said slowly.

His words, to Xin Zhuo, were like sharp cones on his back, but they forced Long Xin Zhuo to take action.

Around, Murong Ziyue and others also broke into a cold sweat for Long Xinzhuo.

"Why doesn't Little Xinzhuo make a move?"

"If you make a move, I'm afraid it won't be as good as the opponent. He has already passed the assessment for several rounds today, and I am afraid that the consumption is not small."

Zuo Mingshang and others were very worried about little Xinzhuo.

Although he is talented, he is just a child.

After the high-intensity assessment, he still has to beat his elder brother. This kind of psychological burden is enough to crush a person's will.

"time is limited."

The students in the Spiritual Academy began to worry about little Xin Zhuo.

"The last few breaths."

"Don't worry, just make moves, no matter what the consequences are, I won't blame you."

Long Qingxuan said again.

Little Xinzhuo remained motionless.

"It seems that you don't have the guts anymore. Like your useless concubine mother, you are just a waste after all."

Long Qingxuan lowered his voice, his eyes were like poisonous snakes.

Little Xin Zhuo clenched his teeth.

"mean."

He squeezed out two words.

"It's a pity, no one will believe your words. The emperor will not believe it, and neither will your partners and the dean."

On Long Qingxuan's face, there was still the gentlest smile, looking sanctimonious.

Little Xin Zhuo clenched his fists tightly.

"Some people are destined to be high and supreme, and some people are born as humble as mud. This is the case with you and me."

Long Qingxuan was smiling, but the most vicious words came out of his mouth.

"To shut up!"

Little Xin Zhuo's eyes were red with anger, and he punched out.

That punch was like a trapped beast, its eyes were red with anger, but it was powerless.

"Xin Zhuo is crazy, why doesn't he use spiritual skills!"

Behind them, everyone exclaimed.

A healer, doesn't use spiritual skills, but uses fists?

Is this still a spiritual master?

Long Qingxuan sneered.

He didn't intend to dodge at all.

He has already locked Xin Zhuo's aura with the lock qigong.

Today, it is impossible for him to use his spiritual energy.

This punch, to Long Qingxuan, was nothing to fear.

The wind of the fist was irrelevant, and waved over lightly.

Long Qingxuan didn't even move his brows.

But at this moment, Long Qingxuan suddenly felt something was wrong.

Fist wind, the punch of a child who had no strength at all, suddenly changed in mid-air.

"I told you to shut up."

Little Xin Zhuo's eyes were so dark that they almost glowed blue.

That face, which was still a bit immature, actually showed a murderous intent at this moment.

(End of this chapter)