【Havoc at the Royal Hospital】Is the hospital envoy so impatient? 【
Falling out is faster than flipping through a book.
Xuanyuan Jue looked up, and the bright moonlight shone on her pretty face, but it was unexpectedly a bit cold.
She was just a funny little woman just now, but only for a moment, her face looked a bit pale and a bit stern, not like a living person at all, but like a seducer from hell.
Xuanyuan Jue was secretly surprised at how many surprises this woman was going to give him.
The breeze blew by, blowing her long hair that was spread out, and the evil aura all over her body instantly reduced the air pressure around her.
Xuanyuan Jue's playful eyes finally turned serious. He stood with his hands behind his back, waiting for the person in front of him to make a move.
Zhong Xiaoxiao moved lightly, using Shaolin Kung Fu. Although Shaolin is a Buddhist school, the Shaolin Thirteen Grasps are famous for their ruthlessness.
Zhong Xiaoxiao has always admired ancient martial arts. He started practicing martial arts at the age of five. He is a master of boxing and kicking skills. He is sharp and ruthless. In the modern ancient martial arts world, he is almost unrivaled.
As long as she doesn't use her spiritual power, she is naturally not afraid of fighting this seventh-level purple spirit.
Look at his pretending to be romantic, don't worry that he will regret it.
She took action.
With a move of the Azure Dragon's Probing Claw, the sharp claws were like a fierce dragon, tearing through the air and heading straight towards Xuanyuan Jue's handsome and angry face.
Xuanyuan Jue moved his steps and disappeared in front of Zhong Xiaoxiao. They were spiritual cultivators, and their boxing and kick skills were not a problem. Using their hands as swords, they stabbed Zhong Xiaoxiao's sharp claws from top to bottom.
In the flash of lightning, Zhong Xiaoxiao's hand immediately changed direction.
Then, using the second move, White Snake spat out a message and attacked Xuanyuan Jue's lower position.
Xuanyuan Jue's expression changed slightly, this woman actually used such a dirty trick. However, he liked it.
The more sinister and vicious a woman is, the more he likes her.
He was not interested in the soft little white rabbit, it was too unchallenging to play with.
He lightly jumped a step away to protect his little brother, but said with a chuckle, "Your Majesty, are you so impatient?"
As soon as Zhong Xiaoxiao enters the fighting state, he acts like a robot and completely ignores Xuanyuan Jue's jokes.
Two consecutive moves failed, and the darkness in her eyes deepened. She leaped forward, used the galloping hooves of a wild horse, grabbed her right hand, and her white fist reached the man's chin, and then kicked his calf bone with her left leg.
Xuanyuan Jue jumped lightly, dodged a few feet, turned around neatly in the air, and flew towards Nalan Xun. His slender hand straightened out, turning into a sharp long sword, and he stabbed Nalan Xun directly.
scapula.
Oops!
In desperation, Zhong Xiaoxiao turned over and stepped back, kicking Xuanyuan Jue's right hand, but he missed a move.
Xuanyuan Jue changed his moves in the air, turned his right hand, and stabbed at Nalan Xun's lower body. The flying calf just happened to meet him, and there was only a stabbing sound. The sharp claws scratched the clothes, and blood immediately appeared on the white calf.
ooze.
Xuanyuan Jue stretched out his right hand and looked at the dark red color on his fingertips, and the excitement in his eyes became even more intense.
He smiled silently, stretched out the tip of his warm tongue, swallowed the dark red tip of his right finger in one gulp. A hint of lust flashed in his dark eyes.
It really tastes good, sharp and spicy, exciting and powerful enough. He likes it.
Zhong Xiaoxiao didn't even look at Xuanyuan Jue, but only glanced coldly at the wound on his calf, and the evil aura in his eyes became even stronger.
She has always had a clear distinction between grudges and grudges. If someone shows kindness to her, she will repay it tenfold; if not, she will repay it a hundredfold.
The Xuanyuan Jue in front of him clearly aroused Zhong Xiaoxiao's anger.
The smile on Xuanyuan Jue's lips faltered, and the woman's arrogant aura made the surprise in his eyes even deeper.
She is just a fourth-level green spirit, a purdah woman in a small Mo family in Xilan Kingdom.
Why is there such a strong evil spirit? This evil spirit is more like the person who is used to killing people and regards human life as an ant.
Although Xuanyuan Jue was a little suspicious, he didn't give Zhong Xiaoxiao time to breathe. His bloody right hand shamelessly grabbed Zhong Xiaoxiao's chest.
"Shameless." A trace of contempt flashed in Zhong Xiaoxiao's eyes. Just when Xuanyuan Jue's hand was almost touching her chest, she moved with extremely strange steps. In just a moment, she disappeared from Xuanyuan Jue's eyes.
Turning around, Xuanyuan Jue felt a chill on his back. He didn't have time to turn around, and only heard the harsh sound of nails scratching his skin.
With a leopard-like embrace, Zhong Xiaoxiao's right hand fiercely grabbed Xuanyuan Jue's back. The five bloody scratches were shocking under the pale moonlight.
After Zhong Xiaoxiao finished his move, before Xuanyuan Jue could turn around, he struck again with a hungry tiger pounce. Those sharp claws pounced on the back of Xuanyuan Jue's head, as if intending to destroy his brain with one claw.
Xuanyuan Jue had no time to turn around and attack back. He regretted slightly. Looking at her little sheep-like body and cute face, he automatically classified her as harmless.
The sparring between the gods and horses was just like this. Who would have thought that the person in front of me would be more ruthless and cruel with each move.
He seemed to forget for a moment that he was the one who made the first move, tearing people's clothes and scratching their skin.
"Master Envoy, do you want my life?" He took a few steps back, turned around gracefully, and whispered softly. Although his back was scratched, he didn't show any anger at all. Instead, he was more angry at the person in front of him.
Somewhat interested.
"How could it be? Our Lord just wants to see what is hidden in the Eighth Prince's head?" Zhong Xiaoxiao's cold facial features suddenly curled up into a smile, and the evil aura on his face disappeared.
A pretty face instantly became radiant.
It was as if all the sunshine in the world fell in her eyes, and her bright pupils were dazzling.
"It's so beautiful." Xuanyuan Jue looked at Zhong Xiaoxiao who was smiling slightly and whispered, his voice was lingering and sexy.
Just a moment ago, the city was full of storms, but in the blink of an eye, spring was bright again. This little girl really turned her face around more than turning over a book.
Unfortunately, behind the more beautiful smile, there is often a more sinister conspiracy.
He, Xuanyuan Jue, lives in the royal family. If he doesn't even have this common sense, he would be ashamed to be the eighth prince Xuanyuan.
There was still ambiguity in his eyes, as if he was fascinated by this seductive smile, but there was already a hint of wariness in his heart.
Zhong Xiaoxiao smiled even more coquettishly. Seeing Xuanyuan Jue's slightly misty eyes, she flicked her sleeves, and the needle flew towards Xuanyuan Jue like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, passing through the air, followed by a burst of howling ghosts and wolves.
When the needle as thin as an ox's hair flew towards Xuanyuan Jue, Zhong Xiaoxiaren also followed suit, not giving Xuanyuan Jue a chance to breathe.
Xuanyuan Jue's eyes darkened, he waved his long sleeves, and carefully put the silver needles into the cuffs. Then he raised his head and saw that the woman in front of him had a dagger in her hand.