"This ice coffin supports three years of worry-free service, but... I still say the same thing, if there is no good cure, let him have a good time." Liang Yali looked at the monkey with some sympathy, and then seriously persuaded him.
Murong Feixue is here.
Murong Feixue smiled faintly at her and said, "Palace Master Liang, have you forgotten that I am the new record holder of the Eighteen Peng Lingtai?"
Liang Yali couldn't help but be stunned when she saw the strong confidence exuding from her body. Then she laughed, rolled her eyes, and asked again: "Where is the snake demon?"
"Don't worry, Master, it won't come out to harm others. If possible, we all want to try to capture the man in black." Murong Feixue already hated the man in black in her heart, because she
It is almost certain that he was the one who hurt the monkey just now. Even if it wasn't him, he still has something to do with it.
Speaking of the man in black, Liang Yali also became serious. The guy ran away in front of her. This could be regarded as a slap in the face to Liang Yali.
"Okay, please let me know if you have any clues. I really want to see who is so capable and dares to cause trouble in our Qingyun Academy."
"No problem." Murong Feixue agreed readily, and then carried the monkey's body out of the ring with some senior brothers who came to help.
In this scene, although the monkey was attacked, as Liang Yali said at the beginning, no matter the means, only the results are important.
Therefore, although Spirit Monkey had an absolute advantage over Bi Yan, Bi Yan still won this match.
When he heard Liang Yali's announcement, Bi Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and then cast a provocative look at Murong Feixue.
Murong Feixue ignored her and quietly waited for the trap they both chose for her.
Sure enough, after another round of waiting, Murong Feixue's name was called, and the senior who presided over it was Su Qinghe.
When Murong Feixue's name was called, the corners of Su Qinghe's mouth curled up visibly. The disdain on his face was undisguised and anyone could see it.
Murong Feixue just smiled coldly and stood quietly on the stage.
Beside her, none of the three little beasts were there. Like the white tiger, they were all tucked into their tails and chatting with the snake demon.
After Murong Feixue stood up, her enemies' names were read one by one and they stood on the ring.
As these people stood up, Murong Feixue also slowly laughed.
Two have five-stage pets, two have six-stage pets, four of them have seven-stage pets, and one has an eight-stage pet.
The two five-stage pets are obviously here to stir up trouble, and also to prevent others from gossiping.
Four seventh-level pets, and one eighth-level pet. These five pet beasts alone are enough to make Murong Feixue die in front of her... Of course, this is just the idea of Ning Qingqing and others.
Su Qinghe stood by the ring, looked at Murong Feixue with a sneer, and asked teasingly: "Murong Feixue, why don't you bring your pet beast? Is it because the level is too low to be embarrassed?"
"Hahahaha." There was a burst of laughter from all around.
Murong Feixue said nothing and slapped Su Qinghe in the face with actual actions.
A ray of golden light flashed from Murong Feixue's figure, and then, a thunderous tiger roar shook the entire arena area.
This is a white tiger that is all white with a light black king character on its forehead.
