The genius mad concubine is arrogant and arrogant

Chapter 82 Yan Ming's Strangeness

Yao Ji also used a teleportation spell for herself, so that Yan Ming could not determine her position, so the attack would not fall on her.

Sword Qi danced towards Yan Ming accompanied by spiritual power, making his body lean towards him.

Then he took the opportunity to give Yanming a body-fixing talisman, because it was difficult to draw a body-fixing talisman, so Yao Ji only refined one, and it was the lowest level, which could only last for three seconds.

After Yan Ming was immobilized, Yao Ji put the long sword on Yan Ming's neck.

This series of movements was very smooth, turning the situation around in an instant.

Obviously, the enchantress won another game.

The others didn't know what happened, they just thought that Yan Ming seemed to have exhausted his spiritual energy and remained motionless, and was put on the sword by the enchantress.

"I said, you still want to drug me, why are you teasing me for so long, you just let me admit defeat from the beginning." Yan Ming cried to Yao Ji with a mournful face, everyone heard this voice.

Everyone suddenly realized that the enchantress had drugged her again.

Originally thought that Yao Ji had used up the medicine this time, but she didn't expect to switch to a medicine that made people unable to move.

Yao Ji knew that Yan Ming must know that she hadn't been drugged, so why did she tell others that he was drugged? Was it to help her hide her spell?
But he has no reason to help himself?
Yao Ji looked at Yan Ming carefully, and she found that she couldn't understand this person, because when she looked at Yan Ming, she felt that Yan Ming was the cynical person she showed.

But Yao Ji knew that this was all an illusion, and Yan Ming really hid it too well, so she no longer guessed, after all, she didn't feel Yan Ming's malice.

Yao Ji took the sword from Yan Ming's neck and threw him a bottle of medicine.

"Go and apply medicine to yourself, or if you leave a scar, you can't blame me." Yao Ji said calmly, and continued to return to the stage, waiting for her next match.

With Yao Ji's words, many people would definitely say that she was mocking Yan Ming, after all, big men are afraid of leaving scars.

"Of course you can't leave scars on your body, otherwise what will happen if my wife hates you in the future!" Yan Ming continued, his eyes fell on the shoulder of the enchantress involuntarily.

Yan Ming looked at the injury on her shoulder, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

But he concealed it very well, took the medicine casually, and went to find a place to dispense it.

In a place where no one saw, Yan Ming carefully put the medicine away and laughed foolishly.

"Knowing that you are able to cultivate and protect yourself now, I feel relieved." Yan Ming muttered to himself, but he couldn't hide the disappointment in his eyes.

Yes, he recognized it, he knew that the enchantress was Hua Ruoli.

At the last blow, when he suddenly couldn't move, Yao Ji put the sword on his neck, and he clearly saw the scar on the back of Yao Ji's hand.

He remembered that scar, the same place was also on Hua Ruoli's hand, at that moment he felt his heartbeat stopped.

It was a few years ago, when Hua Ruoli liked to follow him all day long, once he didn't bring a servant, and a group of people fought, and a sword almost hurt him.

But that sword was blocked by Hua Ruoli with his hand, leaving an ugly scar on the back of his hand in the end.

A bold guess emerged in his mind, the enchantress is Hua Ruoli, he was not sure at first.

But after thinking about it, Yao Ji's tone was the same as Hua Ruoli's recent conversations with him. Although the voice was different, and with his own intuition, he was basically sure that Yao Ji was Hua Ruoli.

(End of this chapter)