She has her pride and she will not give up until the last moment.
"Yun Luoxue, take action." Qian Moyan raised her chin, looking extremely arrogant.
A smile appeared on Yun Luoxue's lips, and her eyes were calm: "Qian Moyan, you are not qualified to ask me to take action."
Qian Moyan didn't look angry after hearing this: "You are not qualified, Yun Luoxue, you are so arrogant now, but I'm afraid you will go back crying later."
"Oh?" Yun Luoxue's slightly immature face showed a rare ups and downs: "Are you talking about Yin Mo?"
When Qian Moyan heard Yun Luoxue mention Yinmo, she felt a little happy after she was already prepared to lose.
Yinmo is an absolute strong man.
Yun Luoxue is just a little girl who is just starting out. She doesn't take everything seriously because she has some spiritual power.
It would be strange if he didn't die if he faced Yin Mo.
She knew very well that Yinmo was ruthless.
If you're happy, maybe I'll leave you with a small life.
If you are unhappy, wave your hand and you will be dead.
Now that Yun Luoxue is so arrogant, I wonder if she will be able to stand as calmly as she is now when facing Yin Mo.
Qian Moyan didn't say anything, and watched as a force surged from Yun Luoxue's hand, and she swung it towards Yun Luoxue.
Pre-emptive strike is the only way to go.
Yun Luoxue raised her beautiful eyebrows slightly, is this Qian Moyan so impatient to wait?
The small palm was slightly opened, and Yun Luoxue's palm faced the power of Qian Moyan.
For a time, the entire field was filled with light.
Qian Moyan is at the first level of spiritual power, while Yun Luoxue is at the early stage of martial spirit.
There is a nine-step difference in the middle.
This is the difference between heaven and earth.
No matter what, it is certain that Qian Moyan will lose.
It's just that Yun Luoxue is still wondering what to do with Qian Moyan.
Should he be killed or maimed?
Actually, Qian Moyan is not bad-tempered, he is just spoiled.
Sighing secretly, Yun Luoxue decided to teach Qian Moyan a lesson.
After all, it was Qian Moyan who stayed by his side and talked to him when Qian Mo Qingcheng had no one to accompany him.
Although he was begging for nothing, it still relieved Qianmo Qingcheng's boredom for a while.
This is what Qianmo Qingcheng told her before she left Qianmo Prince's Mansion.
She knew what Qian Mo Qingcheng meant by this.
He asked her to show mercy for his sake.
With her palm extended flat, Yun Luoxue hit Qian Moyan on the left shoulder.
Only the sound of broken bones was heard, and Yun Luoxue knew that Qian Moyan's shoulder had been misplaced by her blow.
With a scream of "Ah——", Qian Moyan was bounced to the edge of the field by Yun Luoxue's power.
Covering his left shoulder, Qian Moyan's small face turned pale in an instant.
The aura on Yun Luoxue's body is still as cold as snow. If she lets go of Qian Mo Qingcheng's face, she will kill Qian Moyan at all costs. Now, her arm has been crippled, which is not enough for her to relieve her anger.
With a 'click' sound, when Qian Moyan was in agony, Yun Luoxue held her delicate and white neck with one hand.
I have to say, Qian Moyan talks too much nonsense.
Relatively speaking, she still prefers mutes.
To be precise, Qian Moyan is sorry for her name, Mo Yan, then don't talk to her anymore.
"Become your mute again." Yun Luoxue smiled seductively. With a little luck, she accidentally broke Qian Moyan's vocal cords.
Qian Moyan stared with eyes as big as copper bells. At this moment, she regretted it beyond words. Yun Luoxue was simply a devil.