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[037] Martial Arts Conference 3

The woman looked at her right hand with broken bones in fear. There was no sadness, no pain, and no shock. In her eyes, there was only fear, complete fear!

Qiran looked at her with a smile, but her smile gave people a cold feeling.

In the audience, thousands of pairs of eyes looked at Qiran. In those eyes, there were two words written: "Shocked!"

Qi Ran gave a faint smile, which was so charming. The white skirt lifted slightly, Qi Ran stood on the stage, ignoring everyone. She smiled confidently: "My name is Mu Qi Ran, and the new Zhuque is Tangtang.

host!"

For such a little girl who has yet to have hairpins, it would be difficult for others to refuse to let her be the leader of the hall. Her principle is: I will not offend others unless they offend me. Just now, when she randomly broke someone's wrist, there was no emotion in her eyes.

Sitting back in his own seat, Qiran was still as calm as if nothing had happened. He ate the grapes on the table in small sips, and the enchanting aura on Qiran's body faded completely. At this time, everyone's eyes were on

She is like a pure and lovely little girl, just like when she first came here.

Sitting below, Qi Ran once again enjoyed the so-called martial arts competition, and his eyes had long lost the initial interest. He was bored and waiting for the end of the martial arts competition. Qi Ran was so bored that he wanted to scream!

Looking at the people covered in blood, a sarcastic smile slowly crept up the corner of her mouth.

"You can't blame me." Qiran said lightly, "Originally I gave you the most comfortable and least harmful way to lose, but you didn't want it yourself and lost one of your hands."

She said she was very cold and gave people a chill.

"Who is your master?" The woman looked at Qi Ran in fear.

Qiran curled her lips indifferently: "The enchantress Hua Yikui, I don't mind if you go find her."

Master, this witch, is a real monster. Killing her is even harder than ascending to heaven.

Master, she has long been notorious.

Legend has it that Hua Yikui was vicious and tortured her in all kinds of ways. The people in her hands were not killed by her. Instead, she couldn't stand the torture. She felt tired even just living an ignoble life, so she bit her tongue and committed suicide.

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In fact, biting one's tongue to commit suicide was still a kindness given to them by Hua Ikui. The most vicious thing Hua Ikui did was to make a person sit on the ground and watch his body rot bit by bit with his own eyes, emitting a stench, and then those white bugs

Slowly burrowing through the carrion. The victim hated himself to the extreme and felt disgusted with himself, but he also suffered from the pain of not being able to die...

Everyone shuddered inadvertently.

No one noticed that the master of Jueying Pavilion had secretly clenched his hand, as if he was holding back something.

The woman who came to provoke him wisely stepped back and looked at Qiran with a pale face, fearing that she might do something.

Qi Ran doesn't even bother to do what's on her mind. She's not as vicious as her master.

***

Returning to the room where she had stayed for two nights, Qi Ran packed up her things without saying a word. She wore a crimson dress that had faded away from the greenness, revealing her charming and enchanting look.

"Where are you going?" Under the black jade mask, those obsidian-like eyes stared at Qi Ran.

Qi Ran shrugged helplessly and smiled enchantingly: "I also became the hall master, and I also completed the martial arts competition. Don't forget the three conditions you promised me."

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