Gold Medal Mad Concubine: The Evil King Dotes on His Wife Too Much

Chapter 890 Miss Waste Material Is a Slave 27
"Oh, victory or defeat is not won by brute force." Bingshuanghua sneered, and stepped forward lightly, the murderous aura burst out all over her body, her black eyes locked tightly on the person in front of her.

This... The soldier's face changed drastically, and he looked at the pair of eyes without any temperature in horror. All the murderous intent, like waves, slapped towards him. The urge to commit suicide.

so strong...

Closing his eyes indifferently, Bingshuanghua withdrew his murderous aura and said indifferently: "Let's make a move."

The cold sweat kept falling from his forehead, and the soldier yelled "Ah", and punched Bingshuanghua fiercely.

Grabbing with her right hand, she brushed against that wrist, Bingshuanghua just turned sideways slightly, melted away the fist that was hitting her, stepped forward first, reached behind the soldier, pressed her open right hand on the soldier's On the shoulders, gently towards the back area.

"Bang!" The soldier was thrown to the ground by Bingshuanghua's move, and his eyes tightened involuntarily. What kind of move was that? He punched out, but was taken away by the woman in front of him, and he was able to move when his center of gravity was unstable. time, push him by hand.

It doesn't hurt, but he refuses to accept it!

With a loud shout, the soldier stood up like a carp, slapped the dust on his arm, and punched Bingshuanghua's head first.Ordinary sparring does not require any fighting spirit at all!

In the duel of moves, only whoever is faster, who is more ruthless, and who is more accurate can win the victory!

With a disdainful smile, Bingshuanghua stared at the figure rushing forward, and only when the fist came, he gently moved to the side, and with his backhand, he hit the soldier's back neck with a knife, and stepped out with his foot. Step on the soldier's back.

"Who else wants to try?" The indifferent voice echoed, and the indifferent gaze pierced deeply into the hearts of everyone like a sharp knife.Even if he didn't go up, he could still feel the murderous aura from Bingshuanghua's body!
Han Yueling clapped his hands and said with a smile: "It's more ruthless than before, let me try!"

"Alright, the two of us haven't had a serious competition yet!" Bingshuanghua laughed, quickly raised her feet, and stood in the center of the general platform.

The soldier got up in disgrace, clasped his fists at Bingshuanghua, and then returned to the team.They know the strength of the little princess. Now that these two are fighting, who will win?However, it stands to reason that the little princess should win.

For a moment, all eyes met on the two people on the stage.

Shang Xian frowned slightly, "Little princess, swords have no eyes, this..."

"General Shangxian, when did you become such a mother-in-law? Don't worry, Sister Hua is my good partner. We only compete with fists and kicks, not fighting spirit and swords!" Han Yueling said coldly, let Shangxian go down, stretched out his hand That long hair tied up, "Come on!"

"Okay, let me see how much you've grown while I'm not here!" Bingshuanghua shouted, started to stand firm, put her hands in front of her body, and raised the corner of her mouth, "Old rules!"

"Oh, the old rules, then you are wrong!" Han Yueling sneered, and the moment the words just fell, that thin body rushed out like lightning, and threw an elbow at Bingshuanghua with his backhand.

Snorting coldly, Bingshuanghua blocked Han Yueling's arm with his right hand in front of him. On one side of his body, he stuck to that arm and pulled it behind him. Turning his palm into a hook, he dragged Han Yueling's wrist towards his back. fall.

(End of this chapter)