"Who knows."

"I see Xuan, haven't you heard, this master mother is the woman who broke into our killer alliance alone last time, and at that time, the four protectors and the deputy alliance leader couldn't stop her, it's amazing."

"No, it turned out to be her, but the deputy alliance leaders obviously didn't do their best that time."

"Why do you say so much, just go and see."

In the blink of an eye, most of the killers in the headquarters of the Killer League gathered under the ring, and the match between Leng Feixue and Ghost Shadow caused an uproar in the Killer League, causing an unprecedented sensation in the Killer League.

In the central ring of the Killer League, Leng Feixue stood in white, wearing a half-cut butterfly mask on her face, but her small figure was very powerful, and she was not at all comfortable standing opposite her with a cold ghost.

With the sound of 'dang', the whispering sound under the field became quieter, and the two people on the field looked at each other for a long time, the clothes on their bodies were windless and automatic, and the powerful air flow began to circulate, and the murderous aura spread.

The corners of the ghost wind's eyes narrowed slightly, this is, than the internal force? The ghost shadow's internal strength is profound, and it is by no means comparable to Leng Feixue, it is not that he looks down on Leng Feixue, but the martial arts practiced by the ghost shadow are mainly based on internal force, in the Killer League, I am afraid that only Ouyang Yifeng's internal strength can be compared with the ghost wind, even those older killers can't compare to the ghost.

Leng Feixue knows that her internal strength is not as good as that of ghosts, she is young, and her internal strength is a hard injury, although the Enchanting Palace has an ancestral method of cultivating internal strength, but it is extremely hard, and only the palace master of the Enchanting Palace can practice, she is still only a young palace master, and she is not qualified to practice.

Suddenly, Leng Feixue moved, and the people present only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and Leng Feixue's figure was gone.

The ghost is thinking about whether to put some water, after all, Leng Feixue, the main mother, has just arrived, and some people in the killer alliance are already dissatisfied with her, if she loses, it will be even more reprelievable, but if he releases water, this is disrespectful to her, the master is overpowered, and the emphasis is on strength, and it is a humiliation for the opponent to release the water.

Just when the ghost was hesitating, as soon as the flower in front of him, Leng Feixue disappeared. The ghost was stunned for a moment, and then he felt the murderous aura coming from behind, his heart was slightly frightened, so fast, the action cloud under his feet was not slack at all, his front foot slashed forward, and his body bent forward, narrowly avoiding Leng Feixue's attack.

After avoiding Leng Feixue's attack, the ghost immediately made a roundabout kick, Leng Feixue had expected it, her body was tilted, and she didn't dodge, and her five claws struck at the throat of the ghost, so fast that it was almost impossible to see how she made a move.

Her kung fu is almost taught by Leng Moxiao, and she is known for her speed, which is better than internal force, and she can't compare to speed.

Leng Feixue's speed was too fast, and the ghost shadow was a little overwhelmed, and at the same time, he also understood that the person in front of him didn't need to release water from him, maybe she was still above her, since this was the case, then he could let go of his hands and feet.

The ghost's eyes flashed with excitement, and he hadn't felt this way for a long time when he had met his opponent.

Seeing the light in the ghost's eyes, Leng Feixue knew that he was starting to get serious, and just now she felt that the ghost didn't really want to compete with her, so she made the first move, so as to attract his attention.

The first killer ghost of the Killer League, today she wants to be taught.

Leng Feixue's speed is fast, the ghost is serious, and the speed is not slow, and his internal strength is deep, and his moves are all with strong internal force, Leng Feixue is secretly shocked, the internal force of the heart is really good, she can't resist it.

With another heavy palm, a gust of wind passed Leng Feixue's ears, Leng Feixue spun, her front feet slipped, her hands separated, and her waist turned back at the same time, and the whole person almost slid towards the ghost wind against the ground, attacking his lower plate.

The ghost shadow originally kicked at Leng Feixue, but he didn't expect Leng Feixue to attack him downward, and he couldn't take it back for a while, so he hurriedly pulled out the saber on his waist and stabbed it down.

Very good, bright guy, Leng Feixue used her hind feet hard, slashed forward at a speed that was invisible to her inner eyes, avoiding the ghost's sword, her right hand slapped on the ground, and she rose with strength, and at the same time took out the silver whip on her waist.

The two of them trembled fiercely on the stage, and the people on the audience were shocked, this master mother is not simple, the people present are all elites in the Killer League, and they are all people with excellent foundations, but Leng Feixue's speed is so fast, they can't fully see how she makes a move, and they also forced the ghost Lord to have to use the sword.

When was the last time Ghost-sama used his sword? I don't remember, it's been too long.

Everyone looked at the two people on the field excitedly as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, such skills and demeanor were worthy of the master mother of their Killer Alliance.

The ghost shadow became more and more courageous, the corners of Leng Feixue's mouth were slightly hooked, and a whip flew out, hitting the ghost shadow's chest, the ghost shadow wondered in his heart, what does the master mother mean by this, this whip, just from the strength of the flight, he can see that it is not big, he can catch it casually, and it is flying right in front of him, he can only reach out and grab her whip, isn't this equivalent to directly sending his weapon to the enemy.

Although the ghost shadow was puzzled, the movements in his hands did not stop, and he directly reached out to grab Leng Feixue's whip.

The people in the audience who were watching the excitement saw Leng Feixue's tricks, and they were also puzzled, the trick of the housewife was a mistake.

Unexpectedly, the ghost stretched out his hand to catch Leng Feixue but stopped in mid-air, the whole person did not move, and watched Leng Feixue's whip fly past him and hit him in the chest, and then his whole person was shaken out and fell to the ground.

Wow, all the killers in the audience were shocked by this sudden change, this is, it's over? Their Ghost Lady lost?

This...... This...... How is this possible, how could the number one killer of the Killer League lose, and in their disbelief, the ghost who had also recovered from the shock stood up and arched his hand at Leng Feixue, who was fighting back, "I lost." ”

I lost, these three words, the ghost didn't say it loudly, but it was deafening in the ears of the killers present, who hadn't figured out what the situation was.

"It's poison, she used poison." I don't know who shouted, and everyone suddenly realized that this was the case.

Although it is not glorious to win in this way, everyone present did not look down on Leng Feixue, meaning, so they have a little more admiration, they are killers, they are not fair and righteous people, in their eyes, only look at the result, not the process.

Leng Feixue stood in the ring dressed in white and looked coldly at everyone below.

In an instant, the image was different, obviously it was still the same, but the aura, the image had changed, and the ghost shadow even saw Ouyang Yifeng's shadow on her, which was the eyes of a strong man who looked down on the world, and that was the eyes that dominated the world.

Perhaps, it is not Leng Feixue who has changed, but the mentality of everyone present, before this, although they were also respectful to Leng Feixue, but it was for the sake of their alliance leader's face, but now, they are serving Leng Feixue!

Feeling a scorching gaze nailed to herself, Leng Feixue looked at it, Ouyang Yifeng was standing on the corridor, looking at her with straight eyes, grinning, Leng Feixue jumped out of the ring, and the people in the audience felt that they had made their debut, and Leng Feixue walked towards Ouyang Yifeng.

Along the way, Leng Feixue felt that Ouyang Yifeng's gaze had been following her, never left, and walked up to the corridor, Ouyang Yifeng waved her hand, and Hongchen, who was standing beside him, bowed and retreated, and when she passed by Leng Feixue's side, Hongchen also respectfully gave her a gesture, from her eyes, Leng Feixue knew that Hongchen was now really convinced of her.

He walked to Ouyang Yifeng's side, "How is it, am I very ......" Before Concubine Leng Xue could speak, she was picked up by Ouyang Yifeng, and she arrived at Ouyang Yifeng's bedroom with a whoosh.

Ouyang Yifeng threw Leng Feixue on the bed, and the person pressed it down, tearing off Leng Feixue's mask with one hand, and his mask had been thrown to the ground at some point, and at the same time, the hot and humid kiss also fell.

Is this, going to do her here? Before Leng Feixue had time to think about it, she was led into a whirlpool by Ouyang Yifeng who couldn't help herself, and could only rise and fall with his movements.

Ouyang Yifeng was impatient, and before Leng Feixue was ready to enter unhurriedly, from the moment he knew that Leng Feixue was going to fight the ghost in the ring, he wanted to do so.

How could he not understand Leng Feixue's thoughts, the Killer League is a place that pays attention to strength, her appearance, the identity of the mother of the Killer League is above all the killers of the Killer League, and not all of them will obey her from the bottom of their hearts, and many people are unconvinced.

If you want the killer of the Killer League to really convince her, she can only rely on herself, Leng Feixue also knows this, so she will compete with the ghost, there is nothing more convincing than defeating the first killer of the Killer League.

Leng Feixue is thinking about him, I don't want him to be difficult, how can he not receive such a love, how can he not love such a person.

This woman is his, from body to mind, it can only be his.

Tuopai flew ashore with An Ping, and he didn't go back to the palace, he went back to Ouyang Wangfu directly, the palace was too far, and he was afraid that An Ping would not be able to hold on.

Holding An Ping, Tuop Lei kicked the door of Ouyang Wang's Mansion open, startling Leng Moxiao and Ouyang Zhiyuan, who had just gone out.

Ouyang Zhiyuan saw Tuopai Lei rushing in with An Ping, who was covered in blood, and was shocked, "Prince Lei, this ......"

"Call the doctor." Before Ouyang Zhiyuan finished speaking, he was interrupted by Tuop Lei's anxious voice.

Tuo Palei didn't care about the difference between men and women, and directly carried An Ping back to his room, and when he saw Ouyang Zhiyuan and Leng Moxiao coming in, he reddened his eyes urgently, grabbed Ouyang Zhiyuan's shoulder and shouted, "Doctor, why haven't you arrived yet." ”

And Leng Moxiao didn't care about his convulsions, and went directly past him to see Anping.

"Prince Lei, calm down." Ouyang Zhiyuan tried his best to appease Tuo Palei, he was now like an angry lion.

"Didn't you see that she was bleeding a lot, tell me how to calm down."