Jun Moli has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his martial arts skills are not weak. When the strong wind came, Jun Moli quickly turned his head, and his heart became even more furious. This time Xia Ziye actually attacked him. Very good, very good...
He stepped on his right foot, tilted his body slightly, and his jet-black hair was thrown into the air in a sharp arc. He formed a fist with his right hand, then turned and hit the attacker's chest...
"Ah, miss!"
"Small town...!"
After hearing a few anxious shouts, Jun Moli turned his head and saw a pink and jade-white fist coming towards him, mixed with an extremely fierce gesture. Jun Moli was stunned immediately, as if he didn't expect that it was Mao'er who made the move.
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It was at this moment that the cat leaned forward. The speed was as fast as lightning, and the strength was like a tiger descending a mountain. His half-squinted eyes were filled with cold light, and his body was as nimble as a trained civet cat. He dodged with a light move.
Except Jun Moli's fierce punch.
Immediately, the icy blue figure suddenly rose into the sky, his jade hand twitched violently at his waist, and a silver whip suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Mixed with the sound of wind breaking through the air, without the slightest hesitation, he headed towards
Jun Moli waved it down...
"Wow……!"
"Hooah...!"
"Oh my god...!"
"What happened?"
"Quick, move away quickly...!"
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Mao'er's eyes were still narrowed, hiding the cold and sharp anger inside. The silver whip was like a long snake, whizzing straight at Jun Moli's delicate face, "Jun Moli, you are looking for death!"
The voice is cold and the attitude is arrogant!
Caiyi Dieyi was already scared to death. My young lady’s skills are so cool. But, young lady, are you so angry that you lose your mind? You beat the prince of the dynasty...
"Xiaocheng, stop!"
Xia Ziye was also startled by Mao'er's sudden fierceness. Only then did she come to her senses and couldn't help but roar. How could Mao'er listen? She has always been arrogant and never takes anyone seriously.
, let alone a mere prince, even the Emperor stood in front of her today, and she would hit him without fail.
Jun Moli obviously didn't expect that Xia Mao'er would suddenly become angry. Seeing the silver whip coming with the force of breaking through the air, he subconsciously moved his right hand and brushed the ground. The cuffs tore and a red blood mark appeared on his arm.
superior……
The whole audience was shocked...
Silence...
Mao'er smiled contemptuously, whipped it, and then retracted it instantly. The gorgeous long whip was tightly held in Mao'er's hand. Mao'er snorted softly, and the hand holding the whip pointed at Jun Moli arrogantly, "Li
Your Majesty, since we have difficulty communicating through words, I have no choice but to fight with force!"
After saying that, without looking at Jun Moli's wide-eyed expression of disbelief, he raised his eyebrows and brushed his slightly messy hair on his forehead, "Girl, I look gentle and beautiful, but in fact I am very violent!"