The True Nature of the Ghost Doctor: The Ugly Girl Will Go Against the Sky

"You, how dare you treat this princess like this!" Nangong Duo'er was full of disbelief, twisting his head to shake off Duan Mu Yawang's toes, "Ben, the principal killed you...well!"

Before she could finish her words, Duanmu Yawang sneered, and pressed her chin with her toes, "You want to kill me just because you look like you? Are you too self-conscious?"

"You...puff!" Duanmu Yawang's two spiritual light waves have a very strong attack power. Her lungs were injured, and air poured into her chest cavity with one mouth. There was a burst of tearing pain, and then another blood vomiting. come out!

This time, her blood sprayed straight onto Duanmu Yawang's boots and skirt.

Nangong Duoer looked at it and smiled triumphantly.

Duanmu Yawang looked at her boots that were stained red with blood. Not only was she not annoyed but smiled, she looked down at the proud Nangong Duoer and said: "Princess, I was worried that my boots were not dirty enough, and the princess would not lick them enough later. Kind, I never thought the princess was so caring, and it got dirty for me so quickly!"

When the people in the audience heard her words, they took a breath, she, she actually asked the seventh princess to lick her boots for her?

"You, you must insult this princess here!" Nangong Duoer listened, her face was very ugly, she pressed her **** lips tightly, and stared at Duanmu Ya looked fiercely: "This is the Li Palace, where can you be allowed? Be presumptuous here!"

After that, before Duanmu Yawang could answer, a ruthless light flashed in her eyes, and then she suddenly burst into anger, turned over, turned into a fluorescent whip, and attacked Duanmu Yawang at a very close range!

"Heh! You still have the strength!" Duan Muya leaned back and avoided Nangong Duo'er's attack, and Nangong Duo'er had already jumped up from the ground by this opportunity, laughed hard, and waved the fluorescent whip. She approached Duanmu Yawang for a double attack. However, as soon as she approached, Duanmu Yawang turned sideways, kicked her waist continuously, and when she couldn't react, a close-range spiritual light wave hit her. Come here!

"Well!"

Nangong Duo'er could not be defended by humans, her pupils shrank in pain, and he snorted and flew out of the table!

The rule of the game is that if you are beaten off the table, you lose.

As soon as she saw that she was about to fly out, she gritted her teeth and turned into a fluorescent whip to turn the tide. Duan Muya saw it, sneered, and went over and attacked her again and again!

"Boom boom~"

Several consecutive light waves of spiritual power hit Nangong Duoer firmly. She shook her body a few times in the air outside the platform, spouting a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was like a broken cloth, without the slightest strength to resist. Fly and fall towards the outside of the table!

She fell more than ten meters outside the platform.

This time, she was seriously injured, so painful that she covered her chest and even vomited blood, and there was no blood on her face.

The people in the audience looked at Nangong Duo'er, and suddenly they didn't know what to say.

Duanmu Yawang didn't let Nangong Duo'er go because of this. With a flash, she never came up to Nangong Duo'er, and leisurely announced with her arms around her chest: "You have lost."

"No..." Nangong Duo'er raised her eyes and looked at Duanmu Yawang with difficulty. She didn't know what she wanted to say, but after a word came out, she trembled and vomited another mouthful of blood.

"What does ‘no’ mean?"

Nangong Duo'er was very embarrassed, but Duanmu Yawang didn't pity her at all, and said coolly: "You lost. We made a bet before, and the bet is..."

"No! I can't lose!"

Nangong Duo'er's lips and chin were full of blood. She looked up at Duanmu Yawang from the bottom up, and said angrily: "You are just a Tier 2 spiritual person. How can you win this princess? You must borrow spiritual power from others. Come on! You won't be able to win!"

"Lending spiritual power from others? That's not my Duanmu Yawang's style!" Duanmu Yawang chuckled, curled his lips and said: "Besides, your Royal Highness, you should not forget that one person gives one person spiritual power, at most Can it only last for two or three quarters of an hour? And back and forth, how long has it been since I have been here from the Zhongyong Palace?"

When the people present heard it, they were secretly surprised, "She meant that she didn't borrow spiritual power from others, did she?"

"That's right!" Someone was very strange, "But if she didn't borrow spiritual power from others, how could she defeat the fifth-order spiritualist of the princess if she was a two-tier spiritualist?"

Nangong Duoer realized the meaning of Duanmu Yawang's words, and her pupil shrank, "No, it's impossible! You are a second-order spiritualist! You can't be stronger than this princess! Impossible!"

"Heh! Your Royal Highness, what is impossible in this world?"

"Impossible is impossible!" Nangong Duoer refused to admit that Duanmu Yawang is better than her, "You are just a trash!"

"Princess, I lost all losses. Are you still thinking about this interesting at this time?" Duan Muya snorted, and smashed her face with her toes again. "Now what you should think most is not to honor the bet and take me Are your boots licked clean?"

"Lick your shoes? Impossible!" Nangong Duoer snorted and turned to the beginning, "You can't win!"

"Victory is not martial?" Duan Mu Ya looked at it and felt funny. "At this peach blossom banquet, isn't there only the strong and the weak? When will you care about this word? Besides, the princess knows that I am two. Rank spirit person, don’t you also challenge me because you are a rank 5 spirit person? I'm just now talking about the term "victory without martial arts, don't you think it is ridiculous?"

It is really only allowed the state officials to set fires and not the people to light the lights!

Nangong Duo'er choked and couldn't refute it for a while, but she would never admit that she had lost to Duanmu Yawang, a rubbish, let alone lick her shoes on her knees!

"No matter what you say, you have won very despicable. This princess will never admit that you have won!" She snorted, "It takes more than two or three quarters of an hour to come from the Zhongyong Palace. Can you guarantee that you did not follow Mu Does Brother Feng borrow spiritual power from him?"

Duanmuya narrowed her eyes, "Princess, you mean you don't admit defeat and don't plan to cash that bet?"

"Yes! This princess didn't lose at all... Um!"

Before she finished speaking, her open mouth was stuffed into the toe of a shoe!

"Hmm!" She opened her eyes wide, waving her limbs to throw off Duan Mu Yawang's shoes.

When everyone present saw it, they were dumbfounded. This Duanmu Yawang is really a bold person. Actually, how dare to treat the Seventh Princess like this!

Duanmu Yawang snorted, but regardless of other people's gazes, seeing Nangong Duo'er struggling, she severely stepped on her wrist and smashed it hard!

"Crack!"

Everyone heard the sound of bone dislocation, and suddenly felt that their scalp was numb!