The Soft and Sticky Spirit In Master Yu’s Eyes is a Full-scale Boss

    The three yuan in the audience almost fainted.

    It's over, if there is something wrong with my sister-in-law, he will be buried with him.

    "Oh, what a big tone, I hope you don't kneel down and cry and beg for mercy." Long Jiu was provoked by the success, his eyes flashed dangerously, and his momentum was instantly full.

    The people in the audience felt the coercion of Sisi, and all of them were amazed, and looked at Jiu Ci with a little more pity.

    Is this another breakthrough?

    Just when Sanyuan was nervously thinking about why the boss and Longyi hadn't come yet, Longjiu quickly launched an attack.

    The wooden stick struck Jiu Ci's head with a lightning speed, and the wooden stick passed by Jiu Ci's ear, setting off a strong wind, and the hair fluttered.

     Jiu Ci, who stood motionless from the beginning to the end, did not blink, stood still, looking at the opposite Long Jiu calmly.

    "One move." He opened his lips slightly and spit out two words.

    Long Jiu, who was determined to win, thought he could see the picture of the little girl crying with frightened legs, and he was shocked when he met those clear and unwavering eyes.

     He retracted the stick neatly, his face became a little dignified, and he gritted his teeth just as the other party pretended to be calm.

    "Pretend." With a sneer.

     A slight impact sounded, and everyone thought that Jiu Ci, who was going to be beaten with a stick and vomited blood, raised his left hand and took the stick with ease.

    The audience took a deep breath and watched this scene in shock.

    Long Jiu's smug smile is still frozen in the corner of her mouth, her eyes are wide and full of disbelief, she knows how much effort she has used, even most people in Beiming can't be so easy Next.

    Hearing the voice of exclamation in his ear, Long Jiu's face changed, and he realized what was staring at the person in front of him fiercely.

    This man is a martial artist.

    "Two tricks." Jiu Ci spoke lightly, calmly.

    This person deliberately pretended not to be martial arts to make her look ugly. It's really hateful.

    The anger rose, and a strong killing intent bloomed in her eyes. If you want to see her make a fool of yourself, it depends on whether you have this fate.

    Long Jiu mobilized the spiritual energy all over his body to gather in the palm of his hand and poured it into the wooden stick. The icy killing and the savage aura were intertwined, and he waved the wooden stick and slashed at Jiu Ci's head.

    It was obviously her life.

    "Longjiu stop." Sanyuan saw Longjiu's intention and anxiously wanted to rush up to stop it.

    He had just climbed onto the stage, and a burst of energy attacked in all directions, and even took him off the stage and was caught by others.

    The other members of the Dragon Protection Team who rushed forward in the crowd and wanted to stop also stopped and looked at the stage in surprise.

    "Three strokes." The smoke dissipated, and a cold voice came out.

    Everyone took a closer look and started to doubt their own eyes.

     Jiu Ci raised her head to catch the falling wooden stick, still standing motionless, standing tall and straight like a pine and arrogant with extraordinary bearing.

    Long Jiu looked at the girl whose eyes were splitting and disbelief, who easily caught his fatal blow. The look of ease.

    She didn't want to believe that the force she was proud of was vulnerable in the eyes of the other party.

    "Three strokes have passed." Jiu Ci lifted his eyes and looked at Long Jiu whose face was gradually distorted, and spat out softly, "It's my turn."

    "What are you?" Long Jiu felt the humiliation he had never felt before, stared at Jiu Ci fiercely, and once again wanted to kill her.

     Jiu Ci took down the wooden stick wrapped in spiritual power with her bare hands, dodged and slapped Long Jiu's heart, she retreated again and again, and then quickly raised the red spear with an indifferent shot to stab the unresponsive dragon Nine.

    All actions are instantaneous.

    Everyone present forgot to breathe.

    The eyes were full of horror, just in just a moment, she was counterattacked, the cold red tassel tip rubbed her skin and stabbed the rock beneath her.

    She could even clearly feel the coldness when the metal rubbed, and the hot feeling of the wooden stick now.

    A little, she was almost shot in the head.

    The rock behind her head has been shattered, because the slender red tassel spear sinks the entire metal spear into the ground.

    The contest stage, which had never been destroyed, was smashed by a petite girl, a girl whom none of them despised.

    Almost everyone realized this problem instantly, swallowed in horror, no one dared to speak, and the eyes looking at Jiu Ci changed and changed.

     Jiu Ci bent her knees and put Long Jiu on the ground, her clear black eyes were calm and expressionless, and she stared at the woman under her who didn't dare to breathe.

    This feeling of being overlooked made Long Jiu even more annoyed.

    "You lost." Jiu Ci said the established fact.

    Glancing at the unwilling Long Jiu, Jiu Ci slowly got up and pressed the skirt on her body.

    The husband said that he couldn't let it go, she remembered it all, and didn't move her legs.

    The red tassel spear stood on the ground like a nail, and in Long Jiu's eyes, it was dazzling and dazzling, and it was extremely humiliating.

    Ignoring the angry Long Jiu, Jiu Ci slowly walked towards the stunned Sanyuan.

    "Go to hell."

    No one expected that the defeated Long Jiu jumped up and pulled out the red tassel spear beside him, and stabbed the back of Jiu Ci's head with all his might, with a frenzied expression and undisguised jealousy and sinisterness in his eyes.

    An arrogant smile hung on the corner of his mouth, as if he had lost his mind and wanted to take his life.

    Jiu Ci paused, her eyes sank, and when she was thinking about whether to kill the other party, a figure fell and intercepted Long Jiu's sneak attack with her bare hands.

    He subdued the abnormally emotional Long Jiu.

    "Kneel down." Long Qi, who shot in time, held Long Jiu with a gloomy and cold expression, and knelt on the ground.

    Slowly put away the killer move in her hand, Jiu Ci looked back at the man who suddenly appeared, her eyes still calm and unwavering.

    Seeing his teammates do such shameless behavior as sneak attack, Long Qi was very angry, and scolded him in a low voice with a gloomy face.

    "Da da da~ Your Highness, your little cutie suddenly appeared." A playful and childish electronic sound suddenly sounded in the square.