The heartthrob of Kuai Wen: The vicious female supporting role makes her crazy

Chapter 33 The leader of the Hehuan Sect who only wants a male lead 32
  Cen Li's furious voice sounded.

"Third Elder, she is the leader of the Hehuan Sect! The senior brother is here..." Before he could finish his words, a man in white next to him covered his mouth.

Cen Li's mouth was covered, his eyes were puzzled and urgent.

The man in white looked at Cen Li like a pig's head, and used his spiritual power to say: "Shut up, idiot! If you tell anyone, I will lose my senior brother's name!"

Cen Li understood instantly.

The man in white finally let go of his hand.

Cen Li immediately changed his words:
  "The Hehuan Sect practices evil arts and harms people's lives. This witch is the leader among them. She is not of my race. Quick! Kill her! So we can save her..."

The man in white saw the wind blowing past him.

"Ahem, save the innocent people here."

Cen Li added weakly.

Ning Qiao looked at the body of the second elder in front of him and directed his sharp eyes at the three people opposite.

"Who are you, who are so good at our Hehuan Sect?"

Ning Qiao said his lines.

His eyes fell on the middle-aged man at the head. The man had a face like a crown jewel, holding a feather fan, and looked like a master from this world.

Can't see the strength clearly.

That means his cultivation level is higher than hers.

In this era of spiritual cultivation and the end of Dharma, where spiritual energy is scarce, the original owner's cultivation level is already considered high.

Ning Qiao didn't care. After finishing his lines, he didn't wait for the reaction of the person opposite.

The original owner's Linghuan Sword was condensed in the palm of his hand, and he stabbed towards the group of people with clear movements.

She was in a hurry to get off work.

Her current location is at the entrance of Linghuan Hall, still a full two hundred meters away from the main hall.

She silently calculated in her mind how many breaths it would take to reach the side hall.

The battle is imminent.

Although the hair is a bit strange.

Ning Qiao was no match for the middle-aged man. After receiving a slap, his slender body slammed against the door.

Ok……

The door of the side hall.

Ning Qiao had always been good at mathematics, and he was indeed right.

"cough."

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

The system was so moved that he almost cried.

[Host, you are so dedicated. 】

bang.

The door opened again.

The sound of Ning Qiao vomiting blood in pain was heard. Chu Qi quickly raised his eyes, his pupils shrinking suddenly.   My heart could not help but beat suddenly.

He just heard the sound of fighting, but didn't pay attention. This was the territory of the Hehuan Sect, and she wouldn't do anything.

But now... the woman who was so showy in front of him just now was lying weakly on the ground in a miserable state.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Chu Qi arrived in front of Ning Qiao. Before he could speak, Ning Qiao's sword was already at his neck.

Chu Qi was slightly stunned.

What followed it was an exclamation.

"Big Brother!"

This is what Cen Li saw when he caught up. His senior brother, who was as noble as the bright moon, was threatened by the demonic woman and his expression was dull.

His hands were still tied.

damned.

What happened.

[Host, the progress has reached 95. It will end soon. It’s great. 】

Hearing this, Ning Qiao smiled disdainfully, showing off her vicious female supporting attitude.

"Don't come over, otherwise, I will kill him."

"You witch!"

Cen Li jumped angrily, but there was nothing he could do.

Ning Qiao just flew away into the distance.

aims.

Merlin.

at this time.

Mission progress: 96.

It's almost the last bit.

Chu Qi's sword.

……

……

Merlin.

Ning Qiao opened the barrier.

Except for the previous sect leaders, no one has a way to open the barrier. If the circumstances were normal, the original owner would definitely survive.

But who made her meet the male protagonist.

Hey.

This is how the original text describes it.

The leader of the Hehuan Sect watched with his own eyes as his Linghuan Sword was inserted into his chest. The young man in front of him had cold eyebrows and showed no mercy.

(End of this chapter)