The world's first crazy concubine

Chapter 173 The Phoenix Trip 11
That is, shock!

Yes, indeed shocking!

That time in the Phoenix Forest, she seemed to have just advanced, but in just a few days, she actually made another breakthrough.

This speed is really surprising.

Although her current strength is not very strong, if she continues to develop like this, she is not sure what will happen in the future.

Thinking of this, Aogu Yulin laughed faintly.

"Aogu Yihan, you really have a good eye, but it's a pity, now, she is mine."

Aogu Yihan walked forward slowly, carefully sizing up the woman in front of him who made him amazed the first time he saw him in the Phoenix Forest.

She was still so beautiful, sweat soaked her entire face, but it still couldn't stop her beauty.

But suddenly, Jinghong who had closed his eyes suddenly opened them.

The cold gaze shot straight at Aogu Yulin.

Aogu Yulin was still immersed in Jinghong's beauty and the memories of that day, before he could recover, he felt the coldness on his neck.

"What about him?" Jinghong asked coldly with the cold blade resting on his neck.

Aogu Yulin smiled coldly, "He? Dead."

Jinghong narrowed his eyes, and endless killing intent flashed in his eyes.

During the promotion process just now, she clearly noticed the change in the situation.

Scanning the shocking blood on the ground, Jinghong suddenly raised his head and looked at Aogu Yulin.

"Let me ask you one more question, what about others."

She said this almost through gritted teeth.

At the same time, the cold blade in his hand took a step forward, sticking tightly to his skin.

It seemed that as long as he used a little more force, the cold blade would directly cut his throat.

Aogu Yulin's complexion changed again and again, he raised his head to look at Jinghong, and sneered, "It's just a dead person, is it worth thinking about him like that?"

Jinghong lowered his eyes lightly, and the corners of his lips curled into a cold arc, "You can kill him?"

He wasn't dead, he certainly wasn't dead.

Jinghong has always believed in his intuition, this time, no different!

When Aogu Yulin heard Jinghong's unabashedly sarcastic words, the coldness on his face became even worse. "Yes, by me."

What he hates the most is that others compare him to Aogu Yihan, and what he hates the most is that he has been living under the light of Aogu Yihan and cannot hold his head up.

Aogu Yulin's figure flickered slightly, and in just a moment, he easily slipped out from under Jinghong's cold blade.

After all, he has already reached the innate state, even if Jinghong advances again and even his real strength has reached the peak of Gaoxuan, he is still not as good as him!
Aogu Yulin looked at Jinghong and smiled coldly.

"From now on, you are mine."

Everything that Aogu Yihan once owned, Aogu Yulin wants to take it all today!

He clearly remembered how nervous Aogu Yihan was for the woman in front of him. If he insisted on Aogu Yihan, he wouldn't be able to live peacefully even in hell!

"Dream." The corners of Jinghong's lips curled up coldly.

The next moment, the endless aura around him came oppressively.

Holding a cold blade, white clothes are flying.

Her cold blade drew a very beautiful arc in the air.

Sensing the murderous intent on Jinghong's body, Aogu Yulin smiled as if seeing something funny, "You want to kill me?"

Jinghong fought against the wind, let his hair fly, and looked at him coldly, without any emotion.

Dust is everywhere, flying sand and stones.

The atmosphere at this moment gradually became tense.

Aogu Yulin hooked his lips, his long and narrow eyes were full of viciousness.

He shook his head regretfully, "So disobedient~ Originally, I wanted to keep you, but it seems that there is no need for that."

This woman is a potential scourge, and Aogu Yulin is well aware of her potential.

If such a person can't take it for his own use, he will definitely become a threat to him in the future!

Even though he was once amazed by it, his dominance and ambition cannot tolerate anything else!

One green and one white, one tall and one short, fighting against each other.

The surrounding air seemed to freeze for a moment.

The cold blade in Jinghong's hand hummed, and the blade trembled uncontrollably, as if he felt something.

If you look closely, you can see that the cold light on Han Ren Dao's body seems to be stronger than before.

As Jinghong thought before, the effect of the cold blade has never been brought into play at all.

(End of this chapter)