The Devil's Favorite: The Genius Little Poison Concubine

Chapter 123 It's not over yet!
Huang Yunmu was slightly startled, how could it be?
Before Huang Yunmu could react, Su Yuli made another move, and the whip was like lightning, and it was aimed at Huang Yunmu.

Seeing such a strong Su Yuli, Huang Yunmu's eyes were hurt, but it was more embarrassing, losing to a woman is not ashamed, but if losing to a trash who was once spurned by him, it would be more embarrassing. He was embarrassed and even more ashamed.

"Ah!" Huang Yunmu roared angrily, the spiritual power of the seventh level of Lingxuan poured out, and Jian Jian suddenly appeared in his hand, slashing at Su Yuli with a sword with endless anger.

Su Yuli smiled like a flower, like a smiling fairy, but her murderous intent spread.She sneered and said, "His Royal Highness really deserves to be His Royal Highness!"

Her tone was full of sarcasm, but the long whip in her hand seemed to have eyes. Seeing that her wrist was so casual, the long whip in her hand turned a few arcs in the air, turning into a few streamer phantoms, Straight to Huang Yunmu's thigh.

"Ow."

The pain in his leg made Huang Yunmu couldn't help but let out a scream, and before he had time to strike out the powerful blow from the seventh level of Lingxuan that he had accumulated, his whole body fell backwards.

boom……

Huang Yunmu's leg was beaten by Su Yuli so that she lost strength, so she could only kneel on the ground on one knee.

Huang Yunmu stared at Su Yuli in disbelief, her eyes were bloodshot, how could it be possible, she was only at the fourth level of Lingxuan, how could she hurt him.

He didn't believe it, he was a genius of Feng Muguo, he was the descendant of Feng Mu, and it was impossible for him to lose.

Standing up from the ground with difficulty.

"Su Yuli, how dare you hurt this prince." Huang Yunmu tightly held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, his eyes were filled with strong anger and unwillingness, especially the place on his face that had been burned by the phantom fire, which looked like a The mad boar roared.

"Yo yo yo, His Royal Highness is so arrogant! I don't know who told me to make three moves, and I couldn't help but fight back after one move. You actually fought back. Do you want me to stand still? Can't you fight?" Su Yuli said with a strong tone and a cold attitude.

"You..." Huang Yunmu was at a loss for words for a moment, she couldn't speak, and the face burned by the fire couldn't see the expression on her face.

"It's not over yet!" Su Yuli raised the long whip in her hand and followed it.

Hearing this, Huang Yunmu was instinctively cowardly, "What are you going to do, this prince is your fiancé."

"Heh! Fiance...you have the face to say it." Su Yuli sneered.

He knew that he was still not her opponent now, as the saying goes, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. Thinking of this, Huang Yunmu's eyes rolled, plopped, and his knees suddenly knelt down in front of Jun Mohuang, and said loudly: "Su The girl is worthy of being the disciple of the Holy Master, the little one is willing to bow down."

"What... what?"

Everyone was in an uproar...for a while, the whole venue exploded!

"This girl is actually the disciple of the Holy One?"

"Didn't the Holy One deliberately favor his disciples by doing this?"

"That's right! Even if he is a saint, he can't do this?"

"That's right, that's right, if I were to say that this competition should not be counted."

"Yes... don't count."

"If you don't count, don't count..." The people participating in the competition are all members of the family, and they have more or less status. If you want to stop the crowd, you must convince them, unless you kill them all .

But once they are killed, it is tantamount to making enemies of the world and the entire continent.

(End of this chapter)