Chapter 452 Someone with a More Background Is Coming
At this time, a blue light appeared near the colorful waterfall.
Above the Wanling Academy, a blue phoenix just appeared and fell from the sky with a haughty attitude, and Beilan Laiye jumped down from above, with a sense of judging the situation in his eyes, which made the people around him feel a burst of inexplicable pressure. On the battle platform was Murong Xing, who had been waiting for a long time, and he should be a little impatient looking at him.
Holding the small leather whip in his hand, he squinted at the girl in front of him indifferently, and recited a spell from his mouth, with a bad attitude in his tone: "Beilan Laiye, I don't like you at all, before this battle, don't forget the incident caused in that new product store - the person who bullied my Murong family is quite disgusting even if it is a sideline, and today's new hatred and old hatred will be counted with you." ”
"That's a good idea, after all, you are also a person who has revenge, so the gentlemen of the Murong family are not gentlemen. Hanging so much hatred in the play seems to be to be beaten hard, making people think that your Murong family is majestic and majestic? ”
"Less nonsense, let's take it quickly!"
Murong Xing was not as carried away as he imagined, he didn't dare to be careless at all, beads of sweat fell from his temples, and it seemed a little stressful to fight against such a self-taught guy. But he had promised the elders in his family before that he must get good results in this intra-sect competition, and he couldn't embarrass the Murong family, right?
He kicked Beilan Lai Ye off this stage with his iron-hearted medicine, so that the glory and light returned to his side.
At this time, a dark cloud appeared behind Beilan Laiye, and he couldn't see the situation behind him clearly, and he could only feel that the coercion was uncomfortable, and he couldn't suppress the discomfort surging in his heart, and it was so cold that it was like an evil spirit from hell.
She looked behind with difficulty, and a palm-like slap fell on his cheek, and under this sudden attack, she could see clearly what was hiding in the cloud—it was a formless spirit beast, as if it was living in the clouds, and after a while, a coercion came from behind, and her knees slammed on the battle platform, and the sound was crisp.
Beilan Laiye frowned, didn't cry out in pain, and clenched his hands into fists, as if he was carrying the spiritual power of his whole body for that fight.
"Where did the wild girl dare to bully the descendants of my Murong family, don't you know that we are eternal heroes on this continent? It seems that no one has told you that there is no door to hell and you want to enter it. ”
"Who the hell are you sacred, you are so big as soon as you appear, aren't you here for the sake of the communiqué personal vendetta?"
Her forehead was bruised, and she was full of emotion in her heart, how could he be such a Buddha, after all, he is not a person who likes to deal with others so much, and no matter how much he has a grudge, he will not meet such a person.
The voice pierced through his ears with a sneer, and with an honest sound he slammed on his shoulder, and a cold feeling fell on him, and that feeling was unfriendly. The sense of crisis made Beilan Laiye a little unconfident, and she was thinking in her heart about whether to say a word to that guy.
Where did this come from, I was so angry as soon as I came up.