It was no one else who shouted, but Du Mengxue, who had a few encounters with Lin Jiawei.

In fact, Du Mengxue had already come, and at the beginning of the game, she came, but she didn't stand up to greet Lin Jiawei, just looked at each other from a distance.

Seeing that Lin Jiawei was suddenly stunned when he was playing, Du Mengxue felt that he would be nervous.

Seeing so many people around him questioning Lin Jiawei, I felt that I would be angry,

When I saw Lin Jiawei return with an extremely strong attitude, I felt that I would be excited from the bottom of my heart.

When he saw Lin Jiawei and the man named Liu Yueru eyebrows, he was jealous.

Du Mengxue didn't know what was wrong with her, obviously she was affected by spiritual power and became a cold girl, so many suitors, she didn't care about it, obviously she and Lin Jiawei had only met once, why did she think about him, and even took the initiative to ask her master to participate in this task of rounding up bats, in order to take another look at him.

Did he really fall in love with Lin Jiawei at first sight, but didn't he always disdain the so-called love at first sight, why did he do such a thing that he despised the most.

Du Mengxue cast her complicated eyes on Lin Jiawei, who was in the second game, it was this hateful person in front of her, and let herself think about it all night, Du Mengxue, Du Mengxue, you should be sober up, you already have a girlfriend.

Just when Du Mengxue felt sorry for herself, she suddenly discovered that something was wrong with Sun Haifang, how could there be murderous aura on this guy, oh no, Lin Jiawei hadn't discovered the murderous aura on the other party, damn, he wanted to be unfavorable to Lin Jiawei.

"Stop." Du Mengxue shouted angrily, at this time, she couldn't care about what she couldn't show in front of ordinary people, her body jumped up directly, and went straight to Lin Jiawei, in her mind, there was only one belief. That is to save Lin Jiawei at any cost.

Everyone was still immersed in two loud slaps, and before they could react to what was going on, they saw a woman in modern clothes actually flying to the stage with light skills, what kind of trouble was this. Could it be that ancient martial arts have traveled to modern times, and some viewers feel that their brains are not enough.

"Woman, come on, bring down this villain Lin Jiawei and save the world!" I don't know who shouted in the audience. Suddenly the audience burst into laughter, and then there were all kinds of strange jokes.

Just when the audience was coaxing, Lin Jiawei was not distracted at all, after hearing Du Mengxue shout that sentence, his instinctive heart tightened, and then he felt a sour feeling in his right temple, usually this situation is to point at his acupuncture points with his fingers, and now I have this feeling...

This guy is so despicable that he actually attacked me!

Lin Jiawei's gaze finally fell on the dagger in Sun Haifang's left hand, damn it. It's too late to dodge now, and the only way to do this is to use the charm technique to confuse him first, and then find a way.

Sun Haifang's eyes have been paying attention to Lin Jiawei's demeanor, and he found that his face changed, and a vicious smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and now he remembered to avoid my attack, is it too late.

Sun Haifang felt that the dagger in his hand stabbed into Lin Jiawei's temple lightly with a little resistance, and his heart suddenly relaxed, as if it was no different from when he stabbed into a watermelon, and even the effect was almost the same. Haha, what if you kill someone, it's just to find a substitute for the ghost, this hateful guy is finally dead. It's a real delight... Forehead!

Before Sun Haifang finished his complacency, he was horrified to see Lin Jiawei, who was obviously stabbed by himself, come back from the dead, and before he could figure out what was going on, he felt a pain in his abdomen, and his body flew into the air like a shrimp that had been cooked, and finally fell heavily to the ground. There's only one thought in my mind, what's going on, who can tell me what the hell is going on.

Lin Jiawei's left hand has been pierced by a dagger, feeling a burst of sharp pain from his left hand, looking at Sun Haifang who was kicked by himself in the distance, his eyes were full of killing intent, fortunately he used his charm technique, so that the other party mistakenly thought that he had stabbed his head, and lost the motivation to stab down, otherwise, with the strong inertia of the other party, the power mobilized by his left hand in a hurry was not enough to resist, and the consequences would be the same as the scene shown in his charm technique.

Du Mengxue watched the development of things in mid-air, knowing that Lin Jiawei was fine, but the back of his hand ran through, this kind of injury was like an ordinary person scratching a little skin for a cultivator, although he was anxious about Lin Jiawei's injury, but he hated Sun Haifang who hurt Lin Jiawei even more, he couldn't afford to hurt someone if he couldn't afford to lose, it was too shameless, and Lin Jiawei's genuine girlfriend was present, when was it his turn to care.

Du Mengxue smiled self-deprecatingly, sprinkled all her resentment on Sun Haifang's body, watching the other party struggle to sit up from the ground, the anger in her heart became more and more intense, stretched out her right hand into a sword finger and pointed at the other party, turned the cold ice power of the inner body, condensed it in her hand, this is her own killing weapon, if it weren't for the other party's really hateful nature, she wouldn't use this killing weapon Cold Ice Sword.

I saw that the back of Du Mengxue's right hand was covered by a burst of cold air, and then at a speed visible to the naked eye, it began to condense from the bottom and continued to grow forward, and finally the tip of the sword was only a line away from Sun Haifang's nose, becoming a weapon with ice cones and thorns, just like the Nanming Lihuo Sword in the Legend of Shu Mountain.

Lin Jiawei looked at Du Mengxue not far away with some gratitude, if it weren't for the other party's reminder, he was only afraid that he would be in danger, but this was a life-saving grace for himself.

Lin Jiawei's gaze shifted to the other party's hand, hey, her weapon, no, why is the evil qi on the other party's body so strong, compared to what he felt in the soul chasing sword, it is almost the same, how can a girl make it like a killing god.

As soon as Lin Jiawei wanted to ask, he found that he was surrounded by his relatives who rushed up from the stage, looking at his mother's concerned look, he could only put aside the doubts in his heart first, and comforted his mother with a smile.

The audience looked at the weapon in Du Mengxue's hand, and was a little dumbfounded, is this Nima making a movie, this effect is definitely much stronger than the special effects of 5 cents, at least 1 yuan 5!

Sun Haifang didn't care about the colic in his abdomen, nor did he care about the reactions of the people around him, his mind was still full of incredulous looks, what's going on, I obviously have already penetrated his head, why is he not dead yet, it's just that his hand was pierced, impossible, this is absolutely impossible.

Sun Haifang didn't notice that Du Mengxue had come to him at all, until he finally woke up when he felt the cold aura of the latter's cold sword tip, he shifted his attention from Lin Jiawei's body to the girl in front of him who looked beautiful but had a cold face, and the fire of jealousy in his heart rose suddenly, why, why did even all the girls want to face him, he was just a poor and sour hillbilly, he was rich and handsome, why did so many people protect him.

Sun Haifang wanted to question, but he didn't have the courage, and the cold air from the tip of his nose reminded him from time to time that the girl in front of him, who seemed to be harmless to humans and animals, was definitely a master of cultivation, and if he dared to act rashly, he had no doubt that the other party would poison him.

Zhao Yihai told himself that the killing between cultivators is much more cruel than ordinary people, and sometimes he kills people without asking the reason, is he going to die here, no, I still have a lot of things to do, and I still have a good life to enjoy, I can't die here, absolutely not, by the way, only Zhao Yihai can save himself now.

"Master, save me, master!" Sun Haifang pleaded with Zhao Yihai, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw. (To be continued.) )