Chapter 465
"Quickly, take Miss Fandie back for treatment."

While attacking Zhuo Hao, Yinfeng gave instructions to the guards on the side.

Hearing his words, the two guards on the side quickly left the battle, hurriedly helped Ruan Lingshu up, and left quickly.

Jun Moli is not willing to let them go, since Ruan Lingshu wants to play a trick, it is better to let her play it for fun.

Stretching out her hand, her hands were clasped into claws, her ghostly figure flashed quickly, and the two guards who escorted Ruan Lingshu back to the mansion froze their legs with black ice.

"This...what's the matter?"

Finding that he couldn't move, the guard let go of his hands, his face full of horror.

Ruan Lingshu lost the support of two people and knelt down on the ground with a "plop".

"You are indeed not my third sister. Although the third sister is weak and sick, she is not so weak that she can't even stand firmly."

"Jun Moli!"

"Miss Fandie knows me?" The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and Jun Moli raised a vicious smile.

Under Ruan Lingshu's resentful gaze, she quickly turned around and joined the battle again.

"Miss Pink Butterfly, are you alright?"

On the side, the guards whose legs were frozen wanted to help her up from the ground, but their legs had completely lost consciousness due to the coldness of the millennium Xuanbing, and they couldn't even complete the simple movement of squatting.

"Idiot, if you can't even do such trivial things well, what's the use of the Yinyue family supporting you?" Frowning and looking around, Yinfeng ordered again: "Go to a few more people, and we must bring Miss Fendie back!"

"Young...young master, we...can't move anymore."

"what?"

Frowning and looking at the guard at the side, he found that his feet were covered with a layer of ice.

"Zhuo Hao, I've taken care of the others, what kind of son is this, you keep it for yourself to practice."

Jun Moli's words brought back Yinfeng's thoughts.

"Practice?" Turning to look at Jun Moli, his eyes were full of anger: "What a big tone!"

His lips moved slightly, Yinfeng didn't play cards according to the routine at all, he just wanted to attack Jun Moli, but was hit by Zhuo Hao's fireball on the shoulder, interrupting the magic chant.

He turned his head like a hurricane, clenched his hand holding the magic wand slightly, and looked at Zhuo Hao with flames bursting out of his eyes: "You are courting death!"

Back to the inn and sat down at a leisurely pace, before Jun Moli had time to take a breath, he found that everyone around her was looking at her in surprise.

"Little girl, who the hell are you, that you are so agile?"

"Yeah, yeah, just now you froze those people, I didn't even have time to see your movements clearly."

"I didn't see clearly either. Little girl, why don't you demonstrate it again?"

demo?

Turning to look at the crowd around, Jun Moli's mouth twitched slightly, feeling that these people really thought they were watching a play.

Looking back, Jun Moli didn't want to talk to them.

Those people didn't seem to notice her thoughts, and sat down around Jun Moli very consciously.

"I said, little girl, your skills are indeed fast, but you can only deal with those guards. If you go into battle with Mr. Yin from the Yinyue family, you really may not be able to win."

"Yes, the Yinyue family is a well-known big family. Although they are only a side branch of the Yinyue family, they should not be underestimated."

Hearing what they said, Jun Moli took a sip of the soy milk in front of him. These outrageously aggressive methods, do they think they would be useful to her?

(End of this chapter)

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