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When Emperor Dongyan and others sat down, the palace people looked at the red sun hanging high in the sky, and when they struck the bell, the four sides rang!

Swish!

Yang Meier's figure was spread, she couldn't wait to jump on the high platform, her sideburns were raised, the red gauze was slightly swaying in the wind, her hair was in a bun, and the red phoenix-shaped hairpin was shining, and the whole person was full of flowers and branches, and she was so charming and coquettish. [Ran^Text^Library] []. []. [com] copy the URL to visit the dagger····· First and foremost

"Lord Kang, Jun Yunqing and I have set a life-and-death gambling battle, don't you mind Mei'er taking the first step and stealing your limelight, right?" With a squint of slender eyes, Yang Meier looked at where King Kang was, smiling enchantingly and with a charming posture.

"Don't mind, don't mind." King Kang waved his hand again and again, with a generous face.

In his opinion, Jun Dong's old guy hasn't appeared now, so there must be no way to come! Jun Jiajun is already in his bag!

It's best for Yang Mei'er to kill Jun Yunqing again, so that he will have no worries!

"That's good." Yang Mei'er said that the bewitching smile on her face narrowed, raised her whip and pointed at Jun Yunqing, and said arrogantly, "Jun Yunqing, why don't you come to death soon?!" Are you scared? I'm afraid that you'll crawl on your knees, maybe I'll be happy and I'll spare your life. ”

Glancing at her lightly, Jun Yunqing's eyes seemed to be looking at a clown jumping off the beam, she turned her head sideways, patted the back of her hand lightly in the North Styx, and said softly, "Ah Ying is good, watch it well here, don't move, I'll beat the monster to show you!" ”

The corners of Ling Tianyu's mouth twitched, fighting monsters.

Ouch! Why do you feel so apt? When Yang Meier's makeup is spent, she is not like a monster!

"Hmm." Glancing at her dotingly, the North Stygian opened his hand to hug her waist, restrained the ** who held this person in his arms, hugged it gently, and replied to her according to the pattern when she became stupid, "Hurry up, fight back." ”

As he spoke, he paused, and added with a wicked taste, "There is a reward." ”

After this period of adaptation, the Northern Stygian has become more and more experienced in pretending to be stupid.

Can he be glad that he was only stupid in front of Jun Yunqing alone at that time?

If it's someone else......

The purple eyes of the Northern Stygian Shadow flashed with blood, cold and murderous.

Jun Yunqing was turning around, and when he heard the words, he stumbled under his feet, and almost tripped and fell to the ground!

Reward = Kiss = ......

Oh! Thinking of the embarrassing scene a few days ago, Jun Yunqing's ears instantly turned red, and the white jade face was also dyed with crimson glow.

The reward Ah Ying said must not be that kiss, right?! She thought wildly, and walked towards the ring as if she had lost her soul, forgetting that she had almost hit her head on the fine iron at the pedestal.

Looking at her like this, the purple light in the eyes of the Northern Stygian Shadow flowed, the cold disappeared, and the smile was pleasant.

The corners of his lips are slightly hooked, handsome and majestic, and his face is so cold that there is no trace of expression, like an iceberg melting, blooming with dazzling brilliance, and his demeanor is compelling.

He was originally noble and gorgeous, sitting on a chair, as if sitting at the head of the palace of the Golden Horse Jade Hall, I don't know how many noble ladies of the family frequently looked at.

It's just that after knowing that the Northern Stygian is a fool, they are disappointed and regretful.

Many people looked at the Northern Shadow of the Underworld, and then at the third prince Ling Feimo sitting high on the palace wall, and secretly compared it to themselves, and found that Ling Feimo was inferior!

It seems that a rich and colorful ink painting has met another majestic picture of mountains and rivers outlined by a famous artist!

Whether it is pen power, temperament, or even charm, Ling Feimo is far inferior to the Northern Styx!

Even if the Northern Stygian is just a fool!

Yang Mei'er also noticed the North Stygian Shadow, she covered her lips, her eyes were charming, she looked at Jun Yunqing opposite, and said, "Jun Yunqing, the fool next to you is good-looking." When you're dead, I'm willing to laugh at him!" ”

"By you?" Hearing Yang Mei'er talk about the Northern Shadow, Jun Yunqing's originally smiling eyes suddenly turned cold, and her face turned up with a casual expression, and she said coldly, "You can't move!" ”

"Don't be ashamed!" Yang Mei'er's face suddenly became annoyed, she originally just said this casually, but being blocked by Jun Yunqing like this, she really thought about it, "Kill you, you know I can't afford it at every turn!" ”

A nine-rank peak great mystic master dared to talk to her like this!

A fool, she can't move yet?! Joke!

Thinking of what Ling Qingyun said to herself, Yang Mei'er's face became more and more gloomy, "There is also Prince Fengyan!" He's mine! You even dare to fight his idea! Anyway, how do you want to die? Was he cut into a stick and died miserably, or was his bones shattered little by little and then slowly wailed to death? I can satisfy you with great mercy! ”

She said with a fierce whip in her hand, and a white mark with a deep concave foot in the ring was blasted, and green smoke was billowing from it.

Glancing at the white mark, Jun Yunqing's face was not moved in the slightest, and he said in a light tone, "Although these two ways of death are not quite in line with my aesthetics, but since you like it, I can fulfill you according to your requirements!" Also, see clearly, the whip should be whipped like this! ”

When the words fell, she flicked her wrist, and the long whip in her hand was like a hidden dragon out of a hole, rushing out, and landed directly next to the white mark that Yang Meier pulled out, and the whip was flicked.

Bang! The moment it touched the ground, it directly exploded the ground of the ring infused with stainless steel! Iron filings flew, turning into countless rays of light, and roaring like sharp arrows, shooting straight at Yang Meier's face.

Yang Meier's face changed, she raised her hand and waved it repeatedly, and the whip body turned into an afterimage, dancing a light curtain around her, blocking all those iron filings.

"This little trick ......" she sneered and was about to speak, when a black shadow and poisonous dragon burst out, snaking through the air and swooping in.

The whip body is varied, the whip tip swings the tail, and the whip body twists, as if it is alive, and it comes straight out!

Jun Yunqing's whipping technique has reached such a point of perfection!

This long whip was commanded by her like an arm, like a part of her body, and it was whipped, not giving Yang Mei'er a chance to breathe, and she was in a hurry for a while!

mastered the absolute control of the rhythm, Jun Yunqing pulled out one whip after another, the angle was tricky, and the posture was treacherous, Yang Meier was tired of coping, but she was so tidy.

"Yang Mei'er, when you learn how to whip, come and show off in front of me!"

As she spoke, she swung her long whip and directly twisted Yang Mei'er's long whip, and the dark yellow Xuan Qi, along with her own strength, swirled and surged out.

"Crackling", several explosions, Yang Meier's long whip was twisted inch by inch, shattered like a piece!

At this time, Yang Meier seized the opportunity, clawed her five fingers, and grabbed Jun Yunqing's whip.

"Ruined my whip! Yours will be buried with you! She laughed fiercely, dark green aura, burst out in an instant, and quickly surged along the long whip.

"Peng!" Jun Yunqing quickly withdrew his hand, and the long whip exploded into pieces directly in mid-air!

"Without the whip, I'll see how you fight me!" Yang Mei'er kicked her feet, her figure was like a shadow, and she instantly approached Jun Yunqing's side, flipped her palm, and slapped her head, "Broken empty palm!" ”