The World-Defying Mercenary Concubine: Sushou Qiankun

Chapter 235 How Good the Seventh Prince Treats You!
Just now I saw Li Yinyin was about to use the lotus cloud finger, and then Yanli grabbed her finger!The finger was broken, and they didn't see the series of actions Yanli made behind him.

The speed is simply too fast, and the smooth flow of the work is as familiar as if it has been rehearsed a hundred times.

Of course, they don't know how many times Yan Li practiced these moves when he was a mercenary!
What she wants is a quick fight! ! !

At the beginning of the competition, Li Yinyin hurt her one foot and one hand, and the Wandering Dragon Step and Broken Soul Bow didn't work well.

So the more this is the case, the faster she strikes after she gains the advantage!
And accurate, ruthless, don't give her the strength to fight back!

It was a quick turnaround from the bug back to the golden dragon, and Li Yinyin's disastrous defeat. The people below hadn't even had time to think about it, and there was only one person left on the stage, Yanli.

Really turned defeat into victory?
And that golden dragon.

Look at Li Yinyin again, she has already passed out, blood is still on her broken finger, and there are two bloodstains on Bai Jie's chin.

Si Kouli's face turned pale, and he stared blankly at Li Yinyin who was lying on the ground.

lost?

Li Yinyin lost like this?

wouldn't that
He froze completely.

"Okay! Ah Li!!!" After a while of silence, Yue Miaomiao shouted first.

The scene was lively.

Messy discussions and uproars suddenly resounded.

The fifth elder's lungs are about to explode!

He stared closely at Yan Li on the competition stage, and clasped his hands hanging below.

How dare you strike so hard! ! !

Li Yinyin was carried down.

The game resumed.

Xiao Chong has returned to its original appearance, nestled in Yan Li's skirt.

Now that I have recovered my real body, I am not as tired and weak as before.

It seems that as long as Yanli reaches the earth-level summoner, it will be almost enough.

As usual, Yue Miaomiao gave Yan Li a big hug, and said: "You guys, one big and one small, are really doing well, you gave me a big surprise!"

Xiao Chong's head was still sticking out, and when Yue Miaomiao said that, he blinked his eyes shyly.

Yan Li couldn't help rolling his eyes when he saw its appearance.

She raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "I'm called staying behind. If you know that you have to show your strength early in the morning, then it's no fun."

Yue Miaomiao glared at her, "Stay back, look at your shoulders and your legs, and pray that the ones you meet in the other two competitions are not strong opponents, otherwise you don't know what kind of injuries you will suffer."

On Yanli's arm and on the back shoulder, there was a finger-like blood hole, which was still bleeding, and one of her feet was also injured by Li Yinyin's lotus cloud palm during the competition.

"No problem!" Yan Li said.

At this time, Li Shen came over with gauze and medicinal materials in his hands.

I didn't see him just now, and I didn't expect him to go get these things.

Yue Miaomiao leaned close to Yan Li's ear and whispered: "Look, how kind the Seventh Prince treats you." She blinked her eyes as she spoke.

Yan Li's expression was a bit complicated when he heard her words, while Xiao Chong sighed vaguely.

Bian Liu shouted at the side how majestic Xiao Chong is, how decisive Yan Li is, and Yan Shishi's heart finally let go.

Both Wu Muying and Yan Mingyue were smiling.

It was Bian Liu's turn to play.

Yue Miaomiao's match is also approaching.

Everyone else went to watch the game, while Li Shen was bandaging Yan Li's wound.

(End of this chapter)