Chapter Eighty-Five: I Am Its Master

The man opposite was not good-looking, and a strange smile appeared on his mouth, as if a hungry wolf had met fat, and his face showed a fierce light, as if he wanted to devour the phantom alive, "Little beauty, if you are soft, my brother will spare you." ”

The words he uttered were equally disgusting.

Wan Zibing's brows furrowed slightly, she was very worried about the situation of the phantom, this little girl taught others the way, but in her bones she was stubborn and tenacious, no different from Qianhongying.

Such a provocation is indeed excessive.

Qian Hongying was a little impatient, and looked eager to try, "Sister, this person is different from that woman, you listen, what he said, no, no, no, he is not as good as that woman, I don't think he is like a person." ”

Wan Zibing looked at Qianhongying, who was jumping up and down, and a chill flashed in his eyes, "Hongying, you are so excited, what do you look like, you will only let others see the joke in vain." ”

Qian Hongying saw that Wan Zibing's face was not quite right, and knew that she was also worried about the safety of the phantom, so she no longer refutated, but her fingers pressed her belt, and she could conjure the deadly weapon out of her arms at any time.

Wan Zibing held the teacup in one hand, and quietly condensed the internal force with the other, ready to help the phantom.

Ouyang Yi's eyes always stared at Wan Zibing as if they were nothing, and seeing her nervous look, he couldn't help muttering, "It seems that someone is going to be unlucky." ”

The phantom's smile gradually retracted, but she didn't see half a dejected look, she just looked at the man opposite suspiciously, as if she saw some rare creature, and deliberately dragged out her voice, "Uncle, please look in the mirror, even if someone compliments you, you have to recognize the reality, why were you released?" ”

Ouyang Xue directly squirted out the tea in her mouth, and couldn't hold back the smile in her heart anymore.

The Phantom is just too ruthless.

This is a mockery of the other party's domestic livestock, right?

Ouyang Yi glanced at Ouyang Xue with disdain, handed her a handkerchief, and said disgustedly, "Just these few words, I will make you like this, your ability to bear it is really too poor." ”

Ouyang Xue took the handkerchief handed over by Ouyang Yi, but she didn't mean to thank him, but mocked him, "What do you mean by my poor ability to bear?" I think it's funny that you've been in the position of the little prince for too long and have lost the ability to judge things......"

Ouyang Yi quickly covered Ouyang Xue's mouth with his hand, and said through gritted teeth, "Little Ancestor, now is not the time to say this, you'd better keep your mouth shut, don't let others hear it, and kick both of us out." ”

Ouyang Xue blinked and vigorously took Ouyang Yi's palm away, "What's wrong?" We are not unsightly identities. ”

"Then let me ask you, do you think you can still sit here with such an identity?"

"It seems that I can't"

Ouyang Yi really didn't know what to say about Ouyang Xue, and pointed to the distance with his finger, "You still have to watch the martial arts competition, since you care so much about her movements, you have to see what strength she has?" ”

Ouyang Xue rolled her eyes and slammed back mercilessly, "I have my own eyes, I still need you to remind me?" You still have to take care of yourself, don't be trapped by the beauty again, the mud feet are deep and you can't pull it out. ”

Ouyang Xue said that the yin and yang were weird, and she didn't let Ouyang Yi find the entry point of her reply, so she had to give up.

The man in the ring, seeing that the phantom looked sharp, the chill in his eyes was deeper, his eyes kept drifting to the sword in her hand, and his mouth was still full of evil words, "Little girl, I admit that you are very good at speaking, but this is a place that pays attention to fairness, and in everything, you still have to rely on force to speak!" ”

Shao Ping didn't give the phantom a chance to breathe, and as he spoke, his body also moved, a long knife, straight to the phantom's eyebrows.

"Carving insect skills!"

The phantom took the phoenix sword as the fulcrum, and the whole person spun in the air, like dancing an exotic Hu Xuan dance, and the veil on his face was blown by the wind, and he could vaguely see the sweet and lovely face of the phantom.

The phantom fell lightly back to the ground, and the two of them happened to switch positions with each other. Shao Ping saw that the phantom had to defuse the attack quietly, his eyes gradually rose solemnly, and the ridicule on his face faded a lot, "Girl, you are really calm, it's such a time, aren't you going to pull out your sword?" ”

Shao Ping held the long knife in his hand, forming a confrontation with the phantom, and at this critical moment, the phantom's smile was still bright, and people seemed to be able to feel the good mood behind her smile.

"This is my sword, if I am willing to pull it, I will pull it out, if I am not willing to pull it, how can you bear me?"

The volume of the phantom was not high, but every word and sentence was mixed with arrogance and confidence, which made Shao Ping's heart feel a little jealous.

This woman is not what the intelligence says.

He thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "Since it's a martial arts competition, don't blame me for being rude!" ”

The long knife in Shao Ping's hand was like a green dragon, roaring and spinning, and a gust of wind blew, which shocked the phantom and had to take a few steps back, The banter in her eyes gradually faded, and she became a little hesitant whether she should draw her sword or not.

Shao Ping didn't give her a chance to hesitate at all, a long knife slashed straight at the phantom's scabbard, the phoenix sword instantly let out a terrible scream, and the sword came out in response, shining with light, comparable to a new star in the sky, so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.

The corners of the phantom's mouth hooked up a confident smile, put the sword in his hand, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at Shao Ping, accompanied by agile steps, step by step forced into Shao Ping's position, until Shao Ping could not retreat.

Shao Ping's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he said a little lost, "This sword is actually so spiritual?" ”

The veil of the phantom fluctuated slightly with the wave of qi brought by the sword, and the whole person stood proudly, like a plum blossom blooming in the cold winter wax moon, with a stubborn and unyielding will, no one was invincible.

Her fingers clenched the phoenix-patterned sword, her eyes sharp, "I am its master." ”

One word is the answer.

Shao Ping hung down his hands weakly, and the long knife in his hand slammed to the ground.

There was silence.

The phantom put the phoenix-patterned sword into the scabbard, stepped down from the ring, and returned to Wan Zibing's side.

Wan Zibing gently patted the phantom on the back, signaling that she was doing a good job.

The phantom retracted his edge and lowered his head slightly shyly.

At this time, there are other people who are uneasy.

Zhuang Cong's face was gloomy, he had already made enough preparations, and he planned to snatch the sword on Xun Fangli's body at the most critical moment.

The result was beyond his expectations.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the sword on the phantom's body is the real one.

Zhuang Cong walked in the direction of Chu Rong with a bold move, and there was strong dissatisfaction in his tone, "Steward Chu, it's not very authentic for you to do this!" ”

Chu Rong's expression was still as usual, and he naturally handed a cup of tea to his mouth without a pause, "Boss Zhuang, what you said is interesting, you can tell me what I did wrong." ”

"You ......"

Zhuang Cong couldn't find Chu Rong's fault, he thought about it carefully, from beginning to end, Chu Rong only proposed a solution, but never gave a definite answer.

Zhuang Cong secretly ate this dumb loss, but his mouth was not idle at all, he said unwillingly, "Steward Chu, I am not as capable as you. But there are many people who are popular, and someone will definitely punish you for your negligence this time, and I dare not take this responsibility. ”

Chu Rong raised his eyebrows, looked at Zhuang Cong with a smile, his eyes suddenly changed, and Zhuang Cong's anger instantly cooled, and his tone was slightly cold, "Boss Zhuang, you can't talk to me in such a tone, you said it was my negligence, if you have the ability, why don't you just snatch the sword over?" In this way, the boss will definitely reward you heavily, and all the credit will go to you, and there should be nothing to do with me. ”

Zhuang Cong didn't expect that Chu Rong would be so clever and eloquent, and he couldn't think of words to refute for a while, he saw that he couldn't take advantage, his brain began to work flexibly, and his face returned to his usual smile, "Steward Chu, blame me for being reckless." You can also see that the strength of that girl is not weak, if you don't help, I really don't have a good chance of winning. What's more, after this matter is done, it will also be of great help to you. ”

Chu Rong saw Zhuang Cong's low-eyed appearance, and his eyes suddenly flashed with disgust, but this person was a key person, he couldn't show his preferences too obviously, he could only say lightly, "I naturally have my own way, you cooperate with my actions, after the matter is completed, the credit will be all yours, I am not interested." ”

Zhuang Cong was suddenly overjoyed, as if he had looked forward to the future of victory.

Chu Rong didn't think so, and looked at Zhuang Cong with disgust in his eyes.

The credit can be calculated on Zhuang Cong's ledger, and the failure should be counted on him.

The other side.

Shao Ping in the ring, as if petrified, was frozen in the ring and did not leave for a long time.

His eyes looked at the long knife lying on the ground, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he thought that he would fail, but he never thought that it would be in such a way.

He struggled to pick up the long knife, took heavy steps, and walked out of the ring.

As he passed by where the phantom was, he couldn't help but speak, "This girl, can I ask you a question?" ”

The phantom set his eyes on Wan Zibing, and after getting her affirmative look, he said slowly, "You say." ”

Shao Ping's eyes suddenly raised, with a hint of eagerness in his eyes, "Phoenix Pattern Sword, it really recognizes you as the master?" ”

The Phantom smiled, her sparkling eyes full of confidence, her fingertips lightly clasped into the scabbard.