My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 340: Fighting 1.340

"Aunt Xiaocun! Don't be complacent. I'm the daughter of Ning Guilai, the master of Vientiane, Ning Bifan! You have a kind of name for me! I'll come back to you and calculate!"

"Oh." Qiaomu nodded, there was no response at all, this attitude is so simple, the dead can live up to life.

"Little village aunt ..." Ning Bifan's head was going to explode, and he was about to yell.

"You're so annoyed! I don't know you, what do you want to do with me all day?" Qiaomu blinked suddenly, his hand was silver and white, and a line of snow struck Ning Bifan's neck.

"Sister and sister." The eyes of the man behind him looked so real. If the dagger really crossed Ning Bifan's neck, it would be deadly.

The man was frightened with cold sweat, hurriedly reached out and pulled his teacher and sister behind him, and in a hurry, circled a hand of Xuanli's hand to grab Arbor's wrist.

Seeing that the five fingers were about to be put on her wrist, Qiaomu's thin wrist turned slightly, the left and right hand daggers were instantly exchanged, and the left hand dagger shot out like electricity.

"Ah!" Ning Bifan was horrified and fell to the ground.

With a closer look, the dagger flying away was now inserted into Ning Bifan's chest.

It was only because Ning Bifan wore a defensive weapon, and the dagger only pierced two points and could no longer enter, so there was only a hint of blood on his chest.

Ning Bifan's fright was undecided, and she shivered slightly.

The man turned his head to glance at her, and then frowned at Qiao Mu. "The little girl is also very hot. My sister is just saying something to you, why bother killing yourself. What are you doing?"

"Brother, don't tell her more, which demon girl must have been sent out by this demon, and killed her!" Ning Bifan sat on the ground, sulking with red eyes.

Qiao Mu glanced at him expressionlessly, and in the empty space, he pulled a dark ruler out of his fingers, "You want to die too?"

"Girl, you may not be too confident!" A look of anger appeared on the man's face. Before he saw the little girl like a snowman, his face was cold, and he couldn't help but look a few more times. However, once he actually touched it, it was almost dangerous Half angrily by the girl's cold temper.

"I am a tenth-level master, even if I do not summon my mystic beast, your little eighth-level master may not be my opponent!"

The words of the man made the surrounding audience take a breath.

Eighth level master?

Seeing that this little girl is only twelve or three years old, has she broken through to the eighth master? No wonder the temper is so lonely and cold and arrogant.

"I also don't want to rely on the strong and the weak to bully the little. You apologize to my teacher and sister, and I will let you go." The man said lightly.

"Brother!" Ning Bifan shouted angrily, "I don't want her to apologize, let alone let her go! You killed this demon girl for me! Kill her!"

"Shut up!" The man whispered.

Facial paralysis lifted the eyelids slightly, and the ring ruler in the hand flicked slightly.

Blind, fart, and hit every day!

Rare Master said that staying at this adventurer's base for one day and letting them disperse freely, she just came out to buy a blank rune, how did she encounter this pair of strange works!

Facet paralysis thought: Put them all down, so there is not much to say ...

Another compartment.

"Master." Hui Feng's ghostly figure appeared beside Mo Lian. "Subordinates received news that someone was making trouble in front of Zhaohui Pavilion."

Molian raised her eyebrows. "Go and see."

(End of this chapter)