Chapter 39: This son is so shameless

The "woman in pink" who was originally robbed of the elixir by Xiao Wen was still standing in the arena at this time, motionless.

But behind Xiao Wen, there was another woman in pink, which made the audience exclaim!

It's a doppelganger!

Unexpectedly, this woman actually condensed another doppelganger in front of everyone's eyes, and successfully attracted everyone's eyes to the doppelganger, thus ignoring her virtual deity, which is really ice and snow smart!

"Young Master Xiao, it's a pity that you didn't choose the real pill! Please. ”

The solemn verdict let Xiao Wen know the current situation, and the eldest prince Xiao, who had been teased, gradually became difficult to look at, and he stood on the stage staring at the woman in pink with a cold face, motionless.

"Xiao Gongzi, please go back!" The woman in the yellow shirt repeated the verdict again.

Xiao Wen's cheeks twitched fiercely, and he turned around and walked down the stage, but a strange smile appeared on his face.

The woman in the yellow shirt continued to preside over the overall situation: "Next..."

"Be careful!"

The woman in the yellow shirt exclaimed, with a little force under her feet, and her body flew towards the woman in pink according to her strength, but it was still slow!

A sharp sword that suddenly appeared in Xiao Wen's hand had struck straight towards the upper body of the woman in pink!

The sharp blade is close at hand, Xiao Wen's target is not her, giving up the medicine bottle will have a glimmer of life, if you don't let go, your life will be in danger.

But the woman in pink didn't let it go, she grabbed the small porcelain bottle on that side, and watched the sword come to her eyes...

Just when everyone regretted that this woman in pink wanted to lose her fragrance and jade-

"Bang dang!"

Suddenly, a flying sword struck from the side, with the momentum of thunder, and Xiao Wen's short blade was in one place, bursting out with hissing fire.

The sharp blade of the short sword slammed into the hard body of the flying sword, making a few piercing grinding sounds, which made people's eardrums hurt and buzz when they heard it.

"This son is so shameless, he actually attacked a woman behind his back!"

It's the young man in cloth!

His righteous face twisted angrily at the moment, as if he was extremely disdainful of Xiao Wen's actions.

What a handsome kung fu! Gu Wuyan praised in his heart.

"Boy, you dare to spoil this son's good deeds!"

Xiao Wen's sneak attack was not furious, and he turned to attack the cloth-clothed youth.

The short knife slashed through the Adam's apple of the cloth-clothed young man like a meteor, and the deeper it was, the blood sealed the throat, and he was killed.

Although it was extremely dangerous, the young man was not afraid, he spat with disdain on his face, and with the strength of Xiao Wen's rushing over, he jumped lightly, turned over and jumped behind Xiao Wen.

"Whew!" Xiao Wen couldn't strike a blow and was annoyed.

He was eager to win, eager to show himself in front of the Third Highness, took out two vials from his arms, squeezed them with both hands, and two small fireballs suddenly appeared in his hands.

The two fireballs were sandwiched with blazing temperature, and they galloped towards the cloth-clothed boy like a hammer.

"Definitely!" The cloth-clothed boy stretched out his right index finger and middle finger together, and shouted at the fireball without hurrying.

Sudden mutation!

Countless green vines began to grow on the fireball, instantly enveloping the fireball.

But what is surprising is that the fireball tightly wrapped by vines has not been extinguished, and the red firelight breaks through the vine man, and the "whew" suddenly bursts in front of it, instantly turning the vine man into ashes!

The fire was soaring into the sky, and the strange thing was that the fire was burning more and more, and there seemed to be a wisp of green smoke wrapped in the fiery red color!

This flame is not like the flame of the ordinary fire attribute, and there is a rare solemnity on the face of the cloth-clothed young man.

Although his face was solemn, he was tall, his feet were in a circle, his posture was flexible, and he put on a posture of pushing his hands forward and backward.

Good! Gu Wuyan's eyes emitted a glimmer of approval, this son is a plastic talent!

A big war is on the verge of breaking out. At this moment of tension, there was another storm in the No. 3 box!

"Enough!" The cold voice poured out like snow in the cold of the earth, and as these two loud words fell, everyone felt that if they were in the ice and snow, they were cold.

"Smack!" The man slapped the table, and a domineering spiritual power gushed out from it.

The woman in pink was frightened a lot, and before her spiritual power had recovered, her body suddenly seemed to be attracted by a magnet, and her body was uncontrollably sucked by that powerful aura and walked forward.

She exclaimed, knowing that this spiritual power was not aimed at her, but at the porcelain bottle in her hand, and with a bite of her silver teeth, she threw the porcelain bottle in the direction of the cloth-clothed youth.

But he didn't expect that the porcelain vase was snatched away by Xiao Wen in mid-air!

Unexpectedly, it would take no effort to get it, Xiao Wen looked at the white small porcelain vase in his hand with a proud expression, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

Suddenly, the porcelain vase in his hand was ejected by a force and thrown into the air!

Xiao Wen was angry and anxious, and turned around and glared fiercely at the cloth-clothed young man who had just kicked the porcelain bottle with a murderous eye.

Both of them were bound to get the small porcelain vase at this time, and they both flew on top and fought in the air.

With the weakening of force and inertia, the vial reached the highest point of its rise, and it was on a rapid downward trend at this time!

The hearts of the people rose to their throats at once.

The cloth-clothed young man frowned, and while skillfully defusing Xiao Wen's attack, he kicked lightly with his toes, wanting to kick the porcelain bottle back to the woman in pink.

Seeing this, Xiao Wen was not allowed, and he was busy mixing half a foot, changing the trajectory of the porcelain bottle!

In the end, the little white porcelain vase was in a hurry, and Xuan'er landed on Qin Zhenzhen's soft collapse steadily!

After a few weeks of swaying and spinning from side to side, the bottle came to a standstill.

Everyone was stunned for a while, and no one wanted to lower their impression in front of this beautiful and incomprehensible girl, so for a while, no one dared to approach Miss Zhen to get the porcelain vase.

Xiao Wen was secretly annoyed at this time, he wanted to kick the pill to the third box and dedicate it to the third highness, but he didn't know that the strength was not well controlled, and he actually kicked it in the direction of the girl Zhenzhen.

Everyone's eyes were on the white vial under Maiden's back.

Moving her gaze up an inch, her beautiful skin is as white and delicate as snow, which is whiter and more delicate than a white bottle.

This beautiful body like condensed fat made many people swallow saliva secretly.

The young man in cloth was a little different from the others.

He looked at the small white bottle pressed under Miss Qin's back, and then at Qin Zhenzhen, who was still motionless and maintained her posture. His dark brows furrowed slightly, and he strode forward.

"What are you doing!" Xiao Wen shouted to stop him.

The cloth-clothed boy glanced at him lightly: "Take the medicine!" ”

This ignorant child wants to be rude in front of Miss Zhenzhen, who is a celestial person, doesn't he know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?

In a hurry, Xiao Wen had to shout: "Stop! Hugh was rude. ”

Just as the two were arguing, suddenly, a wisp of ice blue ribbon swept in with terrifying force, instantly firmly absorbing the porcelain vase and quickly flying to the third box.

The two of them in the fight saw a touch of ice blue ribbon interspersed with the sound of the wind like a ghost, and then the woman in pink shouted anxiously: "Give me back the elixir!" ”

In the Phantom Continent, the strong are respected, the strong make the rules of the game, and the weak can only bow down to the subordinate, without strength, everything is empty talk!

If you want to take out the pill from the third box, it is difficult.