Divine Doctor Waste Chai Concubine

Chapter 391 Cruel and vicious (3)

Murong Xu subconsciously frowned, the man in front of her was instinctively disliked, especially the gloom in his eyes as he passed away with a smile, which made her feel a little gloomy.

There is a hidden knife in the smile, the superficial smile does not smile, and he has no intention of making friends. This kind of person, it doesn't matter if they don't deal with each other. It's just a game anyway, and they won't see each other after the match.

"Where is it, brother, I'm overwhelmed!" Murong Xu replied indifferently, deliberately leaving aside the meaning of making friends.

The smile on the face of the dignified looking man on the opposite side sank, seeing that Murong Xu didn't know what to do, the gloom in his eyes suddenly intensified.

After announcing the start of the ring competition, no matter if someone is eliminated in the middle or continues to be challenged, as long as you stand on the ring, it means you have entered the state of the competition.

The man on the opposite side turned his face faster than turning the pages of a book. Murong Xu didn't dare to underestimate the gloomy and hostile look in his eyes, so he became serious. He seemed to be standing casually, but in fact it was even more difficult to find his weakness.

The man wanted to attack several times, but he finally endured it. Murong Xu became stiff for a long time, and gradually developed a trace of impatience, so he deliberately showed a flaw.

At this time, the winner of the first ring was decided. The two fought for a long time, and both were seriously injured.

Everyone's attention was slightly divided, and when they looked at the second ring again, they saw that the man in green robe had already launched an attack on Murong Xu.

Every move is vicious and vicious, and the move is fatal. A little carelessness may cause disability.

Everyone in the East courtyard frowned, their hearts raised in their throats, and they watched closely.

The other onlookers were startled, their hearts fluctuated with the fighting on the stage, and their beating was restless. The situation was so intense that everyone was blushing, screaming and roaring, and the atmosphere of the whole scene was aroused.

Murong Xu had to lament that the man opposite was indeed a formidable opponent, if he had a good heart, he would be fine as a friend.

It's a pity that this person is sinister and vicious, and he is doomed not to make friends.

The flash of savagery in those eyes, and the gesture of wanting to kill her, made her angry even if she admired it again.

If a tiger doesn't show its power, treat her as a sick cat, right? Since she is unkind, she is also unrighteous and sinister. If she wants to be number two, who would dare to be number one?

Murong Xu's figure flashed repeatedly, shaking constantly on the small arena, avoiding the attack from the man.

Zi Lao's face was calm, but his eyes darkened, squinting, looking at the vicious kid.

Several old people around obviously noticed that something was wrong with Zi Lao, which was definitely a sign of anger. Following his gaze, they happened to see the situation in the second ring. Which one of them offended his old man.

Old Zi's anger was something that no one could bear, even the old guys didn't dare to make trouble in front of him.

Seeing that Murong Xu kept dodging and not confronting him head-on, after a quarter of an hour, he didn't even touch a piece of her clothes, the man couldn't help but get annoyed.

With a wave of his hand, a few small, almost invisible silver needles flew out, and struck towards Murong Xu's dodging body. The sound of piercing the air came, and Murong Xu's expression froze, and the coldness in his eyes suddenly seemed like Thirty-nine severe cold.

Heh, if you can't win, will you secretly lay hands on it?
Raising eyebrows slightly, Murong Xu expressed that he was very happy, couldn't be happier, curled his lips, and smiled brighter and brighter.

(End of this chapter)