Lan Xin could only grit her teeth and close her eyes: I'm sorry, princess, I can't protect you anymore...
There was a "pop" sound!
The whip was caught by something in the air!
Mu Zhirong was slightly startled and looked up, only to realize that the other end of the whip was actually grabbed by a hand! And the owner of this hand was actually the idiot princess Mu Zhihan?
Everyone present was stunned![
How is this possible?
No one has ever been able to catch the whip of the sixth princess. What’s more, the seventh princess is still a fool and doesn’t know any martial arts. How can she catch the whip?
Lan Xin didn't feel the expected pain. When she opened her eyes, she saw it was the princess?
"Princess, why did you come out!"
She was extremely worried. With the personality of the sixth princess, she would never let the seventh princess go!
Zhihan glanced at her coldly, her cold gaze resting on Mu Zhirong, looking her up and down with disdain: "Are you the seventh princess?"
"How rude! Did you call me Seventh Princess? You don't even know how to call me sister?" Mu Zhirong twitched the corner of her mouth and said "hum", trying to withdraw the whip.
Damn it, why can't you come back?
Zhihan seemed to be holding the other end of the whip easily, but Mu Zhirong couldn't pull it back no matter how hard she tried.
What's going on? Mu Zhirong was a little frightened. Zhihan's cold eyes made her feel uncomfortable. It was strange. Why did this fool's eyes look so strange? She used to have dull and unfocused eyes. How could she do it now?
...so cold?
Is she crazy?
"Mu Zhihan, I order you to let go!" Mu Zhihan shouted loudly, taking on the posture of a princess!
Zhihan's cold eyes narrowed into a straight line!
The next second, a ray of electricity passed through the whip
"ah……"
Mu Zhirong screamed and suddenly released her hand from the whip!
She looked at her hand in disbelief, and then at the whip. Oh my god, what's going on? It seemed like she was electrocuted just now. Why is this happening?
Now, the whip is in Zhihan's hand!
Zhihan stroked the silver whip in his hand and gently twitched the corner of his mouth: "I like this whip." [
"This whip is the dragon whip given to me by my father. It is specially used to whip bitches like you. Return it to me quickly!"
Mu Zhirong reached out to grab it, but Zhihan dodged it easily.