Your Royal Highness solo

Chapter 478 Young Master Jue, Are You Healed?
Song You twisted her fingers and nervously watched the battle in front of the screen. Now Ouhuang's HP is still 40.00%, Flower God is still 50.00%, it seems that Flower God has the upper hand.But Song You looked at Youyou Youzai next to him, who from time to time took a few sips of Coke beside him, a young man with no sense of crisis, always felt that he was hiding some kind of conspiracy, anyway, Flower God didn't seem to be able to defeat him so easily .

"Damn it, the flower god actually overwhelmed my idol."

Murong Shaoqi was amazed at Huashen's fighting power.

It seems that the title of Southern Flower God and Northern European Emperor is really well-deserved.

After a while, the flower god succeeded frequently, reducing Ouhuang's blood volume to ten percent.At this moment, Flora still has 40.00% HP.

Murong Shaoqi bit her finger, sweating for Ou Huang.

Unlike the tense Murong Shaoqi, Yan Qijue watched for a while, then began to yawn boredly, patted Murong Shaoqi on the shoulder, and said, "Look slowly at how Ou Huang reacts behind you alone." Go ahead, I'm still going to catch up on sleep."

As Yan Qijue said, he rolled over and got on the bed.

Murong Shaoqi turned her face and looked at Yan Qijue puzzled, "Hey? What do you mean? Why didn't I see any clues? How did you know that Empress Ou would have a reversal..."

Before Murong Shaoqi finished speaking, a bright light suddenly flashed in front of the computer screen, which made Murong Shaoqi turn her face away in shock.

I saw that Ouhuang, who had only 5.00% of his health left, suddenly used the Lancet Knife to unleash a big move, and sent the Flower God, who still had 30.00% of his health, directly to the west.

"Hold the grass, the grass!!!"

Murong Shaoqi yelled again, Yan Qijue opened his eyes and stared at him dissatisfied, "If you keep making noise, I'll throw you out of the window."

Murong Shaoqi's high-decibel shouting stopped abruptly, and she cautiously approached Yan Qijue, looking at him like a god. For a moment, she didn't know whether she should worship her idol Ou Huang, or Yan Qijue, who was ingenious.

"What the hell...you are amazing! Can you see this?"

In order not to be thrown from the window, Murong Shaoqi kept her voice low, her eyes widened, and she looked at Yan Qijue in disbelief.

Yan Qijue's beautiful eyes closed slightly, and he glanced at Murong Shaoqi with disgust, "When Ouhuang fights with others, he likes to suppress the opponent with a big move from the beginning, so that the opponent dies before he can react. My previous tactics gave Hua Shen every opportunity to take advantage of, and I didn't even use my new weapon very much. At that time, I guessed that he must have planned to kill the opponent when the opponent thought he was going to win and was getting carried away. one strike."

"Fuck! You're so handsome! Master Jue, you're really a god!"

"It's a pity that you are still a fan of other people's brains, and you can't even see the basic routines."

As Yan Qijue said, he turned around and didn't intend to talk to Murong Shaoqi.

Just as Murong Shaoqi was about to walk back, she suddenly thought of something, her body froze, and she suddenly turned around to look at Yan Qijue. "Wait. Young master, what are you doing? Sleeping? How do you sleep?"

Yan Qijue opened his eyes, was stunned for a moment, turned over and looked at Murong Shaoqi, his cold eyes narrowed slightly, "If you tell others, you will die."

Murong Shaoqi: ...

"What? Wait, so, Young Master Jue, are you cured? What's going on? How did you do it?"

(End of this chapter)