Bai Feng's duel with Leng Meiying is not just to win, but to abuse her fiercely in this battle, what does it matter if she doesn't appear now?

Wen Yan smiled, and Bai Feng said loudly: "Teacher, we should treat every classmate equally, Leng Meiying may have something to do, maybe she is coming now, we have to give her a good opportunity to get it urgently!" ”

This translation is extremely magnificent, which makes people fully appreciate the generosity of the second prince and the forbearance of the royal family, and they are full of admiration when they look at the second prince one by one.

The mentor was also full of emotion: "The second prince is really understanding, with you, it is really a blessing for the country and the people!" ”

The second prince waved his hand with shame, and he didn't know whether he was really ashamed or pretending to be ashamed.

At this time, there was a commotion in the crowd, and from time to time, the crowd automatically separated like a tide, standing on both sides.

A cold sleeping shadow lotus dressed in a white practice uniform came in steps, her little face was cold, and the demon lotus bloomed, like a flower in the ice hall, with a trace of coquettishness in her proud bones.

The hands are white, the lotus steps are graceful, and the posture of the city does not know how many people's eyes have been lost at this moment, and how many people's hearts have been confused.

The breeze blows softly, and the slightly drooping hair is gently raised, which adds a bit of playfulness.

The red lips are lightly curled, as crystal as jade, and the onlookers all swallow their saliva privately, such a beautiful jade, if you can take a mouthful, how refreshing it would be.

This situation, this scene, can even make everyone forget her name of 'waste'!

Bai Feng, who was standing in the ring, also looked a little straight in his eyes, at this time, the trace of regret in his heart was even worse, such a beautiful girl, even if she couldn't cultivate, what could she do? What if it's waste? Even if she is a vase, then she must be the most beautiful vase in the world!

The stronger the remorse, the more hatred Bai Feng felt, and the anger in his eyes exploded.

When Leng Meiying walked into the ring, the mentor pinched his thigh to make himself composed, and then Lang said: "The game begins, remember, it's over!" ”

Leng Meiying didn't move, standing there lightly, as if the world had shrunk to her as the center.

Bai Feng couldn't hold his breath at first, and said in a loud voice: "Classmate Meiying, I'm sorry, drink, Tiger Boss Fist!" ”

Domineering, fist wind sweeping.

The royal mastery tiger boxing is like a tiger, through this royal orthodox prince, it is even more powerful, the wind is wave after wave, and even the steel walls around the ring are blown crackling, which shows the power of the foot.

In comparison, Leng Meiying looked fragile and lonely, and she was white like a delicate little flower, standing in the wind, which aroused everyone's desire to protect in an instant.

And the image of approachability and broad-mindedness that Bai Feng had managed to create suddenly fell apart.

How can a person who can do something to such a cute, so beautiful, and such a weak little girl be broad-minded?

The audience in the audience looked at Bai Feng with a burst of hatred in their eyes, as if His Royal Highness the Second Prince had damaged some of their precious treasures.

However, in an instant, the baby who looked extremely weak was powerful!

The tiger fist was domineering, and in the blink of an eye, he fell in front of him, and the snow-white practice clothes of the cold sleep shadow were blown to the sound of hunting.

In the blink of an eye, but seeing that the red lips were slightly upturned, he made a mistake, and gently slapped his palm on the fist that Bai Feng struck angrily.