Chapter 190: Stinky Brother and Sister (2)
"Long Qianhua. Looking at Anya three meters away, Long Qianhua suddenly said, which made Anya stunned for a moment.
Anya laughed, "Mrs. Fang, do you see it, this sister's charm is already so great that your daughter has recommended a pillow." ”
The subordinates of the An family all laughed after Anya's words fell, Long Qianhua represented the people of the Fang family at this time, Long Qianhua showed weakness to Anya, didn't it mean that the Fang family showed weakness to their An family?
Compared with An Jiarao's pride, the atmosphere on the Fang family's side was much lower.
Long Qianhua squinted, "I'm asking you to remember who sent you down to the Yellow Spring." ”
The voice was not loud, but it exploded in Anya's ears like thunder, making her laugh out loud immediately, "The tone is not." ”
As her words fell, a long whip landed at Long Qianhua's feet with a "snap", as if it was a warning and a provocation, without giving Long Qianhua any more chance, and at the same time flying up, the whip hit Long Qianhua's face with a vicious aura.
Battles, touch-and-go.
Long Qianhua lost the opportunity, completely chased by Anya, there was almost no chance to fight back, if it weren't for his advantage in wind control, Long Qianhua felt that he must be in a lot of holes now.
"Ya'er, she's stalling for time. An Xiao spoke unhurriedly, but the words that came out were completely violent, "An ugly, what is she doing with so much time to jump?"
"Got it. At the same time as Anya replied, she flicked her right hand, and the palm of her left hand was upward, and suddenly a long cyan whip was held in her hand, and her hands were thrown together, even in the room, she could feel that the air was constantly beginning to become distorted and deformed in the twitching of her whip, and everyone in the audience involuntarily retreated to prevent themselves from being caught by the mountain.
Fang Xiong took action to add a separation wall, "Anya's path is wrong. ”
Mrs. An also saw that Anya's strength was high among her peers, but it was definitely not to this point.
"There is a bright and dark force mixed with its Zheng," Madame Fang's calm eyes fluctuated for a moment, "It's so weak that it's almost imperceptible." ”
Long Qianhua, can you bear it?
Fang Xiong looked in Long Qianhua's direction with some concern, but what he forgot was that Long Qianhua's current situation was exactly what they had pushed him into.
When she was slammed into her arm because she couldn't dodge, Long Qianhua staggered to the side, she underestimated her opponent, and Anya's actual ability shocked her.
"Heart. ”
The people of the Fang family watched Anya rush behind Long Qianhua, but Long Qianhua was still looking for someone in front, so he was so anxious to open his mouth to remind him, as soon as the words fell, An Qian came to her, and then slapped her in the face.
Seeing her fall to the ground, he stepped on her chest, and saw that she fainted weakly and struggled, An Xiao looked around with an unkind face, full of threats.
As soon as Long Qianhua was reminded, he didn't have time to think about it, he just rolled on the spot, although he was also hit on the leg by a whip in the end, but in the end he avoided the deadliest attack.
"Obediently begging for mercy, Sister Ben reluctantly let you go. Seeing the blood flowing out of Long Qianhua's arm, Anya's eyes became even hotter, and she said to Long Qianhua.
"Dreaming. Long Qianhua turned over, she tried to contact Bai Qianyuan, but there was no response, the previous only defending and not attacking can be regarded as figuring out the law of Anya's moves, and took out a large bag of rice cake from her arms and wrapped it in her mouth, which she just got from Jing Sheng.
"Hehe, I'm going to be a full ghost. An Xiao opened his mouth sarcastically, "It's worthy of the Fang family, this willpower is good, right?"
Before An Qi's words landed, Long Qianhua had already taken the initiative to rush towards Anya.
"I can't help myself. Anya looked at Long Qianhua who rushed towards her with disdain, and spoke indifferently, and instantly the long whip in her hand waved again.
Bring about one's own destruction.
This is what all those who saw Long Qianhua's movements thought in their hearts.
But Long Qianhua didn't know what they were thinking at this time, even if she knew, she wouldn't change the method, Fang Furao's request was to let her drag the time, and she did the same at the beginning, but it was obvious that dragging time in Anya's hands was the most undesirable method, so why not take the initiative.
The space that had just returned to normal distorted again, and it was clear that they were inside the house, but everyone felt as if they were in the center of a violent wind, and the wind whistled in their ears so continuously that they could barely stand on their feet.
An Xiao stood in the crowd, and was slapped a few times by the high hair of the person in front of him under the blowing of the wind, his face was dark, and he stretched out his hand and pulled it, and he directly threw the person out of the hair.
Compared to Anya, An Xiong was obviously more than a little tyrannical, and seeing that An Hao was about to hurt people to vent his anger, Fang Xiong hurriedly came to his side and looked at him warningly.
Fang Xiong would not kill himself, but An Ju would not be stupid enough to fight to the death with a person who was more than one rank higher than him, and withdrew his hand angrily, An Ju looked at the stage.
At this time, all the people looked at the stage, the wind distorted the space, the flying dust blocked the view, they only looked at the gray one in front of them, and there were two figures in the hazy overlapping and intertwining, and the specific ones were not clear at all.
Suddenly, the long red whip broke into seven or eight knots and flew out, landing on the rain, everyone looked at the broken whip that fell on the ground in disbelief, and then looked at the figure on the battle platform full of curiosity.
What's going on inside the dust?
"What a big bold. Anya threw the long whip with only the handle left on Lin, and looked at Long Qianhua's eyes that had changed from the original ambition to destruction.
Anyone who poses a threat to her has no chance of surviving the second one.
As for playing, what's the difference between being alive and dead?
"You brought it on yourself. As the words fell, the cyan long whip in his left hand was instantly transferred to his right hand, and Anya attacked Long Qianhua again.
Long Qianhua stood in place, a dark green phantom qi constantly appeared in his hand, and unlike the others, there was a layer of white frost floating on it, and as the phantom qi gathered, the frost gradually fused and solidified, becoming an ice pick.
With his hands folded and without any reservations, Long Qianhua smashed all the phantom qi he could now use towards Anya.
The coldness of the covered ground was like an iceberg of thousands of meters, pressing down on Anya, she wiped half of it with a whip, but there was still half of it falling towards her, and she hurriedly retreated, Anya didn't dare to hesitate at all.
It was the tiny icicles that ruined her whip.
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