Playful Concubine Le

Chapter 191
"when!"

When Emperor Dongyan and the others were seated, the palace servants looked at the red sun hanging high in the sky, and when they struck the bell, there was a resounding sound in all directions!

Swish!
Yang Meier stretched out her figure, and impatiently leaped onto the three-foot-high platform, she brushed her hair on the temples, the red gauze dress fluttered slightly in the wind, and the big red phoenix-shaped flying hairpin shone brightly on her bun, her whole body was flamboyant, enchanting and coquettish There's no end to it.

"Master Kang, Jun Yunqing and I have settled a life-and-death bet, don't you mind if Meier takes the lead and steals your limelight?" Yang Meier narrowed her slender eyes and looked at Lord Kang with a charming smile. charming.

"I don't mind, I don't mind." Lord Kang waved his hands again and again with a generous face.

In his opinion, since that old guy Jun Tong hasn't appeared yet, there must be no way to come!The Jun family army is already in his pocket!
It would be best for Yang Meier to kill Jun Yunqing again, so that he will have no worries!

"That's good." After Yang Mei'er finished speaking, the enchanting smile on her face faded, she raised her whip and pointed at Jun Yunqing, and said arrogantly, "Jun Yunqing, come up to die soon?! Are you afraid? Afraid of you Just climb up on your knees, maybe if I am happy, I will spare your life."

Glancing at her faintly, Jun Yunqing's eyes seemed to be looking at a clown, she turned her head, patted Bei Mingying on the back of her hand, and coaxed gently, "Aying, be good, watch carefully here. , don't move around, I'll show you the monster!"

The corner of Ling Tianyu's mouth twitched, beating the monster.

Ouch!Why do you think it's so appropriate?When Yang Meier wears off her makeup, she looks like a monster!
"Yeah." Looking at her dotingly, Bei Mingying opened his arms and hugged her waist, restraining the desire to hold this person tightly in his arms, and gently hugged her, according to the way when he became stupid. Mode replied to her, "Hurry up, lady, and come back when you're done."

As he spoke, he paused, and added in a wicked way, "There is a reward."

After this period of adaptation, Bei Mingying has become more and more experienced in acting stupid.

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

If it were someone else...

Bei Mingying's purple eyes flashed with blood, cold and brutal, full of murderous aura.

Jun Yunqing was turning around when she heard the words and staggered, almost tripped and fell to the ground!
Reward = Kiss =...

Ow!Thinking of the embarrassing scene a few nights ago, Jun Yunqing's ears turned red instantly, and Bai Yu's face was also stained with a crimson glow.

The reward Ah Ying mentioned must not be the kiss, right? !Thinking wildly in her mind, she walked towards the arena as if she lost her mind. She forgot when she walked past, and almost bumped her head against the fine iron of the base.

Seeing her like this, the purple light in Bei Mingying's eyes flowed, the coldness disappeared, and she smiled happily.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, handsome and majestic, his face was so cold that there was no expression, like melting icebergs, it bloomed with dazzling brilliance, and its charm was compelling.

He was originally noble and gorgeous, sitting on the chair, it was like sitting at the head of the palace of a golden horse and jade hall, and he attracted countless noble ladies from aristocratic families to look at him frequently.

It's just that after knowing that Bei Mingying was a fool, they felt lost and regretful.

Many people looked at Bei Mingying, then at the third prince Ling Feimo sitting high on the palace wall, compared them secretly, and found that Ling Feimo was inferior at once!
It's like a rich and colorful splash-ink painting met another majestic mountain and river map drawn by a famous artist!
Regardless of his writing skills, temperament, or even charm, Ling Feimo is far inferior to Bei Mingying!

Even if Bei Mingying is just a fool!
Yang Meier also noticed Bei Mingying, she covered her lips, her eyes were full of charm, she looked at Jun Yunqing opposite, and said: "Jun Yunqing, the fool next to you looks good. After you die, I will I am willing to laugh at him!"

"It's up to you?" Hearing Yang Meier mention Bei Mingying, Jun Yunqing's eyes that were originally smiling turned cold, and the indifferent look on his face faded, and he said coldly, "You still can't move!"

"Big words!" Yang Meier's face suddenly became angry. She had just said this casually, but after being blocked by Jun Yunqing, she really thought about it, "If you kill you, you will know that I can afford it!"

A great mystic master at the pinnacle of the ninth rank dared to talk to her like that!

A fool, she still can't move? !joke!

Thinking of what Ling Qingyun said to herself, Yang Meier's face became more and more gloomy, "There is also Prince Fenglie! He is mine! You dare to make up his mind! After all, how do you want to die? It was a miserable death after being cut into a stick , or is the whole body smashed to bits and then slowly wailing to death? I can mercifully satisfy you!"

As she spoke, she fiercely whipped the long whip in her hand, blasting a white mark more than a foot deep on the ring, with green smoke curling up.

Glancing at the white mark, Jun Yunqing didn't show any emotion on his face, and said in a calm tone: "Although these two ways of death are not in line with my aesthetics, since you like it, I can fulfill your request." !Besides, see clearly, the whip—should be whipped like this!"

After finishing the words, she flicked her wrist, and the long whip in her hand came out of the hole like a hidden dragon, and landed directly next to the white mark Yang Meier drew out, and flicked the whip.

boom!The moment it touched the ground, it exploded the ground of the ring filled with fine steel!The iron filings flew and turned into countless rays of light, shooting directly at Yang Meier's face like sharp arrows.

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

"Just this little trick..." She sneered and was about to speak, when a black shadow sprang out like a poisonous dragon, zigzagged in the air, and came in a surprise attack.

The body of the whip changes in many ways, the tip of the whip flicks its tail, and the body of the whip twists, as if it has vitality, it comes straight!

Jun Yunqing's whip technique has reached such a level of proficiency!

This long whip was commanded by her like an arm, like a part of her body, when she whipped, without giving Yang Meier a chance to breathe, she became flustered for a while!
Mastering the absolute mastery of the rhythm, Jun Yunqing drew out the whip one after another, with tricky angles and strange postures. Yang Meier was tired of coping, but she was able to take care of herself.

"Yang Meier, wait until you learn how to whip a whip, and then show off in front of me!"

While speaking, she waved her long whip, and directly twisted Yang Meier's long whip, and the deep yellow profound energy, together with her own strength, swirled and surged out.

"Crackling", several bangs, Yang Meier's long whip was twisted to pieces and shattered into pieces!
At this moment, Yang Meier seized the opportunity, with five fingers forming claws, she grabbed Jun Yunqing's whip.

"Destroy my whip! Let yours be buried with me too!" She laughed fiercely, bursting out with dark green profound energy in an instant, rushing up along the long whip.

"Peng!" Jun Yunqing withdrew his hand quickly, and the long whip burst into pieces 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 instantly bullied Jun Yunqing, she flipped her palm and slapped her on the head, "Small empty palm!"

(End of this chapter)