Chapter 42: How to Kill

Ding Guogong looked at it, and when he touched those eyes, he seemed to see a hint of murderous intent, and then sneered: "It's just a competition, but my lord can't let you kill my daughter!" ”

"Oh? How to kill. Just looked at Charlotte not far away, but Charlotte was standing there intact, like a statue, the excessively pale face and the frozen purple lips clearly showed that she had fainted from the cold, and there were traces of being attacked by ice slag?

If it weren't for the fact that there were still some remnants of ice slag under Dingguogong's feet, he would have begun to wonder if he was dazzled.

"This ...... How could it be ......" Dingguo Gong stared at this scene with wide eyes, and was also surprised by the other people in the main hall, obviously they saw that the cold evil dye broke the ice that froze the fireball, and the ice slag went towards that Charlotte, how to say, under this intensive attack, if you don't die, you will be half injured, but what is going on now?

No bloodstains at all?

The clothes were neat and tidy, just slightly damp.

And Charlotte's breathing showed that the other party was fine now, but he was just asleep!

"In the competition, casualties are inevitable, but this Miss Xia is not injured at all, but I am still slapping you." Leng Xiran sneered, "Those who are here, don't say anything about being interrupted by others, it's already a foul if someone does something in the comparison test, Dingguo Gong, do you have anything else to say?" The sentences are clear, and this hall is extraordinarily calm, so you can hear it clearly.

Dingguo Gong's face was pale, his lips moved, but he didn't say a word, he didn't know that things would evolve like this.

The corners of Leng Evil's mouth hooked up a wicked smile. Deliberately ignoring the discomfort caused by the palm before Ding Guogong fell, under such an attack, casualties were inevitable, but what if she was protected by a layer of spiritual power?

That's right, the cold evil stain had frozen Charlotte before, not only to restrict her activities, but also to protect her in the back.

Everyone also began to react slowly at this time, so instead of hurting Charlotte, Leng Xie Ran protected her?

deliberately waiting for the 'anger' of the Duke of Dingguo, this heart is not deep in this city.

And this Jiuli Kingdom is afraid that the name of the first day will be changed, if this girl is allowed to take charge of the Hou Mansion in the future, it will not necessarily be worse than the old man who has passed away.

A fourteen-year-old early stage Qi cultivation cultivator, I don't know how many levels, may easily defeat a ninth-level monk, and his strength must not be bad.

Looks like their team has something to think about.

Shangguan Xuanyuan saw that this farce was almost over, his eyes flashed slightly, but he spoke: "Leng girl, this is almost over, the competition is over, you deserve to win." ”

The implicit meaning is: to be forgiving and forgiving.

"Come on, spread my will, send healing medicine to the Hou Mansion, and let the cold girl pay more attention to rest." This is also to write off the slap that Dingguo Gong hit.

The smile on the corner of the cold evil stained mouth is even worse, the healing elixir! No matter how good the medicine is, it is not as good as the medicinal properties of the pill. Needless to say, the damage she suffered in this palm was a bit ridiculous, but it was ridiculous to use the wound medicine to send it away, but now after all, it was on the emperor's territory, and it was not good to be presumptuous, so she had to wait for the future to settle the account.

Shangguan Xuanyuan, Dingguo Gong, you have to wait!