No Concubine: Evil Emperor Loves Concubine Leng

Chapter 293 Life and Death Fight 3
This kind of visual contrast is too strong, everyone seems to see a piece of briquettes on top of a white dress.

Xue Yin also knew that she was paying attention, but her physique was that she was afraid of heat. She was too afraid of heat. Black clothes absorb heat, so she wore white clothes.

"you are late."

When Lan Jiayan saw Xue Yin, he said a word indifferently.

"Oh? Really? I've pinpointed the time to wake up, isn't it just right?"

Xue Yin rubbed her eyes and glanced at the hourglass.

"Brother, don't talk about it. Xue Mu, since you're here, it's best. Let's fight quickly."

Lan Xuehui was already covered in sweat from the sun, and if the sun continued, her clothes would really be soaked.

"and many more--"

Xue Yin raised his right hand and made a pause.

Lan Xuehui stopped and snorted coldly: "You didn't come here to beg for mercy, did you?"

A cold light flashed in Xue Yin's eyes, but there was a faint smile on her face.

"Did you forget something?"

"whats the matter?"

"Sign, I'm afraid you'll deny it. If you lose, you won't admit it. In today's competition, the loser will take off his clothes and run around the school ten laps. If you have no objection, just sign."

Xueyin took out a piece of paper and threw it directly to Lan Xuehui.

"It's a joke, Miss Ben will deny it? Don't kneel down and beg for mercy if you lose!"

Lan Xuehui directly wrote her name on it, and looked at Xue Yin with disdain.

"Okay, let's get started."

Xue Yin put away the documents, looking extremely relaxed.

No one saw, in a corner below the ring, a girl in green was staring at the movements on the ring, her eyes rolling back and forth.

This person is none other than Murong Lianxin.

Murong Lianxin had long known that Xue Yin and Lan Xuehui had decided to fight, so she had been secretly observing.

This time, no matter whether Lan Xuehui wins or loses, Xue Yin will not have a good time.

If she loses, that's the best, Lan Xuehui will help her to vent her anger, and it will also make Xue Yin unable to hold her head up.

If he wins, he will hurt the goddess of many people in the academy, not to mention that Lan Xuehui is still a disciple of the left guardian of the temple, who can offend that place in the temple?
Thinking like this, Murong Lianxin burst into a smug smile.

Murong Xueyin, you should die early, in this way, all honors and favors will be mine.

Amidst the discussion among the crowd, Lan Xuehui understood, she tapped her feet, her body exploded towards Xueyin like an arrow off the string.

At the same time, she raised her hands, and the yellow spiritual energy overflowed, forming a hurricane, and swept towards Xueyin.

Xue Yin curled her lips into a deep smile, her body didn't move at all, she just grabbed the spirit energy with her right hand, and the spirit energy shaped like a hurricane was instantly crushed by her and scattered away.

Lan Xuehui's body also came in front of Xue Yin. After Xue Yin tore up the aura, she slapped her directly, deflecting Lan Xuehui's body with a slap.

Lan Xuehui had no defense at all, her head was pounding from the beating, her cheeks were burning hot, and she finally stabilized her figure and stood aside.

All the onlookers were shocked. They had never seen a person grabbing the aura with bare hands during a battle, and it could be shredded.

I have never seen a man who can slap such a beauty in the face.

This is, a real slap in the face.

Lan Jiayan couldn't sit still anymore, stood up suddenly, looked at Lan Xuehui, his eyes were full of worry.

(End of this chapter)