The little sweet concubine of Emperor Zun's family

Chapter 2137 Junior, dare you! (1)

"Damn yellow-haired girl, let me teach you a lesson!" Yi Zuolin narrowed his eyes in resentment, and flew towards Xue Luoyue.

Xue Luoyue pursed her lips, smiled provocatively, turned and ran away.

Not far away, Luo Yanlin, who was barely fighting with Dark Moon's men, turned around and saw Xue Luoyue's movements, and was taken aback for a moment.

Could this guy run away alone?Luo Yanlin thought to himself.

Seeing Xue Luoyue running away, the people of Dark Moon did not react at all, because they believed that Xue Luoyue would not leave her partner behind and escape.

After turning around in two small circles, Xue Luoyue led Izuo to the previous room. It should not be said that the main hall is more accurate, because its scope is actually quite wide.

"It really is a child, do you think I can do nothing if I hide here, hehe."

Yi Zuolin sneered, and walked calmly into the room.

All of a sudden, a fierce attack came at him with lightning speed, and this attack was powerful enough to destroy the world. For a moment, he felt that something had fixed him in place, and he couldn't move quickly. dodge.

There was no other way, Izuolin's eyes sank coldly, and he tried his best to low-level this attack.

"Hmm..." He forcibly resisted Xue Luoyue Ling Xiao Qiankun's sixth form, coupled with her desperately compressing spiritual power, he was so crushed that his chest hurt, and he couldn't help taking a mouthful of blood.

After a sure hit, Xue Luoyue made persistent efforts, stretched out her legs and kicked I Zuolin's chest fiercely.

I didn't expect Xue Luoyue to be so bold, and I Zuolin was attacked again under miscalculation. This time, he knew clearly that he was injured, and it was still in the hands of a young woman.

When he thought of it, he wanted to grab Xue Luoyue's leg, but, as clever as Xue Luoyue, how could he make such a low-level mistake, and after kicking him, he fled far away.

Vigorously wiping off the blood stains around his mouth, Yi Zuolin stared viciously in Xue Luoyue's direction.

"Okay, very good, but you are miserable. You may not know the price of annoying me. Now, I will let you understand how powerful I am."

After saying these words, Yi Zuolin's figure was still in the place before, and Xue Luoyue suddenly appeared beside Xue Luoyue, reaching out to grab her shoulder.

Fortunately, Xue Luoyue's sharpness is not comparable to that of ordinary people. She dodges, Xue Luoyue avoids the attack, and gives Yi Zuolin a sword with her backhand.

Yi Zuolin sneered, what a small sword could do to him, stretched out his hand, and directly grasped the blade of Xue Luoyue's sword.

Xue Luoyue smiled meaningfully, she really wanted to tell him that he made another mistake, but she was not so kind.

Just when Yi Zuolin thought he must be holding Xue Luoyue's weapon, she was surprised and bewildered.

There was a heart-burning pain in the hand holding the long sword, as if his soul was going to be scalded out of his body, which made Izuolin let go like a hot potato.

"What's going on here?" Why does the long sword feel hot, I don't understand, I don't understand.

Stretching out his palm, Izuolin tragically found that there was a deep groove in his palm, and the flesh was rolled up.

Moreover, the outer layer was basically cooked directly, and it was all his fault that he used too much force.

Izuolin, who was in pain and sweating, stared at the long sword in Xue Luoyue's hand that exuded a light white hot breath, his eyes were uncertain.

"What kind of sword is this?" The holy weapon, no, no, no, it must be more powerful, otherwise it would not have such power.

(End of this chapter)