Qin Luo World: Concubine Yu, Don't Play Ambiguous

Chapter 80 7
"If there's any other tricks, just use them." Otherwise, there will be no chance later, Yiqin gave her a contemptuous look, it's shameful to use indiscriminate methods.

this!Murong Jue sat up straight, poisonously...

Poison... The entire line of warriors standing nearby all had cold faces.In the martial arts arena, such indecent methods are the most taboo.

Some people who have fought against each other are even more furious. No wonder something was absolutely wrong at that time, so it turns out...

Damn, really hateful!
"I'll fight with you." When the matter came to light, the impostor's eyes were about to burst, he tore off his mask, abandoned his sword and used a long soft leather whip, and the whip was like Yiqin's ruthless swing.

"If you say you're stupid, you're really stupid." Murong Jue's expression looked interested, as if he was enjoying a good show.

Immediately, everyone below laughed together.

How Yiqin defeated Dou Xiao in the second match, no one present forgot it.

Fake, stealing dragons and turning phoenixes, it turned out to be like this, everyone suddenly realized.

"Haha, look, I'm not wrong." After taking the warm tea handed over by the servant, he took a sip and said again.

A group of people echoed and laughed, haha~~
The long whip can be swayed by you, as long as you can bear it yourself, haha~~ I don’t know what to do.

The counterfeit was suddenly angry, it was a real backlash barrier, and the whip fell on himself.

"Little thing, reveal her true face."

Alright, Yiqin moved lightly, her figure was like a dragon, she turned to face the counterfeit in a few steps, and with a light hand, the fake leather mask as thin as silk slipped from her hand.

Wow!Everyone gasped, only to see a wrinkled face, a scar across the left and right sides of the face, like a sleeping dragon, weird and terrifying, old and ugly, so scary.

"Little thing, I regret it, you quickly put it on for her." Thinking about drinking tea with such an ugly old woman these days, I couldn't help but vomit.

vomit... vomit...

Before he could vomit, the bottom had already vomited into a piece.

"You—you—ah—" the old woman covered her face, wishing she could find a place to sew it in.

She hated these contemptuous eyes, hated this person who couldn't show others.

She hated, especially when she had a charming face in front of her. That hatred became more and more intense. Opportunities enveloped the entire sky, and the suppressed Yiqin couldn't breathe.

"I'm sorry." Yiqin suddenly felt uncomfortable in her heart. She deeply understood the feeling of being surrounded by people and being regarded as a monster.

(End of this chapter)