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【VIP】Chapter 81: The demonized Yurousha 1

Rousha's eyes rolled. At this moment, she showed no less evil than Mo Ran and Bei Ling: "This is not enough! If Her Majesty the Princess only takes this as a bet, wouldn't I lose a lot of money?"

She was digging, digging a deep hole, waiting for this idiot His Highness to jump into it.

Chu Ying'er thought for a while, and it seemed that this was really the case. So, she asked: "What do you want?"

"That's what Wei Chen thinks. Since it's a bet, then if you want to bet, bet bigger. Why don't you, Princess, if you lose, how about asking Her Princess to give your life to Wei Chen?"

As soon as Rousha's words came out of her mouth, she shocked everyone again.

"What? You're going to kill Her Highness the Princess if you speak out?"

"Is this Yu Rousha dying?"

"She, why is she so arrogant? How dare she be so arrogant?"

"Does she know who she is facing? Does she want her life?!"



Beiling rolled her eyes after hearing the words of those ignorant people.

But, to be honest, Rousha gambled a little too much this time! Ghost Sword, she actually used the Ghost Sword as a bet, isn't this the same as killing herself?

Although she thought so, Beiling still believed in Rousha. After all, she had bet with her so many times and made so many bets. In which case was she not the complete loser? In which case was she not the one who completely lost?

Rousha makes a full purse?

So, Rousha is the God of Gamblers, a great God of Gamblers!

Thinking of this, Beiling smiled and looked up.

Look at the arena again——

Rousha's beautiful eyes were flowing, and dark waves were surging in her eyes, and her sinister nature was clearly reflected. Seeing that Chu Ying'er was still hesitant, a trace of impatience flashed in Rousha's eyes, "What? Your Highness, did you back down? Wei Chen

I know that Your Highness the Princess is very powerful, so please think about it, Your Highness, if you defeat Weichen, you will not only be famous and have a handy weapon, why not?"

Follow the temptation, exaggerate and magnify what the enemy wants most, praise what the enemy desires most, and guide the enemy step by step into your own trap. This is Rousha's strategy.

Lure the enemy deep and kill with one move!

Kill the enemy in the trap that has been laid out, and win by surprise without mercy!

Chu Shengyu was sitting on the high platform. Listening to Rousha's words, he could no longer restrain his inner impulse to kill Rousha. However, the Yulong Conference had regulations that life and death were determined by God and no one could interfere.

This has been passed down since ancient times, and it cannot be broken!

So at this moment, he could only be anxious, unable to do anything, nothing could be done! For the first time, he felt the sadness of having rules that he could not break even as a superior person.

Chu Ying'er thought about Rousha's words, nodded, and readily agreed: "Okay! That's it! Humph! Yu Rousha, I tell you that I will not lose! So, just be obedient.

Wait for the ghost sword to be presented to you!"

"Okay, I'll wait and see. My dear Princess." Rousha's smile was extremely strange.

Chu Ying'er suddenly felt as if she had fallen into a big pit dug in advance, and the person who dug this big pit was the evil-smiling woman in front of her. Now even if she wanted to quit, I'm afraid this terrifying woman wouldn't

Agreed. The only way now is to bite the bullet and go!

So, the game officially begins——

"Then, please give me your advice, Your Highness Princess." She bowed respectfully at fifteen degrees, with an undeniable joking expression on her face, but her eyes were filled with ice, as if she could turn Chu Ying'er away with just one look.

Killed.

After all, Chu Ying'er was a princess, and her status did not allow her to lower her head at will. She nodded noblely, took out the emerald green flute from her waist, and put it to her mouth. The melodious music flowed out of the flute, either soft or heavy.

, either urgently or slowly.

Rousha slowly enjoyed Chu Ying'er's beautiful flute sound, seemingly unaware of the dangerous aura approaching step by step.

Chu Ying'er was playing the flute, her brows filled with excitement.

The sound of the music suddenly changed, becoming passionate and murderous in an instant.

Rousha seemed unprepared, but in fact she was watching all directions and listening in all directions, carefully observing every move around her.

It seems that the position of this princess is not very good! At a young age, she is already a four-star beast tamer. It’s a pity that she is just a beast tamer!

Contempt flashed in his eyes.

Listening to every move coming from behind, she curled her lips coldly and said with thin lips: "You don't know your own abilities!" Just when the huge body was about to cover Rousha's body, Rousha's figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye she

Just behind the flying beast, his pupils shrank, and the originally dark eyes turned purple in an instant, and the dark purple eyes exuded a faint light between the sky and the earth.

A long sword appeared in his hand, and as everyone screamed, the sword slowly sank into the beast's body. In an instant, the beast's body was disintegrated by the scattered purple light, and its flesh and blood were blurred!

When Chu Ying'er saw that her monster was easily dismantled and dismembered, a cold feeling ran down her spine, but she still didn't want to give up!

"Your Highness, why do you have so little skill?" Rousha took out a handkerchief from her arms and gently wiped the sword. There was not even a drop of blood on the sword!

Chu Ying'er looked at Rousha's smile and always felt that the smile was so dazzling. She wanted to peel off the face that was always smiling. She wanted to know what was underneath this evil smile.

What an ugly face it is.

Thinking like this, Chu Ying'er wanted to defeat Rousha even more.

She continued to play the flute. As the music played by the flute became louder and faster, more and more monsters appeared around Rousha. Gradually, the monsters approached Rousha step by step.

Wrap the soft gauze in a small circle.

In other words, Rousha is surrounded by these strange-looking monsters, and there is a tendency that she cannot break through!

Someone in the audience could not hold back their excitement and shouted——

"Fight! Rush! Yu Rousha, why don't you fight?"

"Hurry up and fight, I didn't come here just to watch a show! Come up with some real stuff!"

"What the hell, hit me! Grandpa, I've been excited for a long time. If you don't hit me, I'll hit you!"



Listening to these annoying sounds, Beiling frowned and said cutely to Mo Ran's mournful face: "Ranfang, they are so noisy."

Others may not understand these six simple words, but Mo Ran, who has been with him for so long, knows them clearly.

"That's right. The venue needs to be cleared. Otherwise, all crooked people can enter the venue. Wouldn't it lower the level of the Dragon Control Conference?" Mo Ran's voice was neither loud nor quiet, but it was just enough for the passionate people in the venue to listen.

Clearly.

When those people heard Mo Ran's relaxed words, they couldn't help but shrink their necks, swallowed their saliva, and said no more. Although they didn't know who they were, anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that these two women had extraordinary auras, and

Still sitting in the exclusive seat of Yufu, even if he is not famous, those who can establish a relationship with Yufu must not be messed with by little people like them. Therefore, for the sake of his own life, he had better keep his mouth shut.



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Chapter completed!
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