Winning one after another, Rose is so proud. Years ago, you guys ignored my pleading and forced my parents to death. Now the situation has changed, and it's time for me to show off my power.
Those members of the Huamen were discouraged for a while, and some reckless men secretly cursed in their hearts, "Damn little bitch, I didn't expect to be so fierce. She defeated the Huamen protectors one by one. If she defeated two more, wouldn't the Huamen
The prestige is ruined!"
Feng Buji was even more anxious. Could it be that a small Yunqing was going to cause trouble and bring shame to the Huamen? For a moment, he was helpless.
Suddenly, the sound of quarrels came from the crowd. It turned out that seeing Yun Qing being so arrogant and defeating a group of experts from the Huamen, several brides wearing white wedding dresses were so indignant that they wanted to fight.
The one with a big belly was Xia Zhiyuan, the master of Julang Hall of Huamen. His face was full of anger and he said angrily: "I went over to fight with that girl. What's so great about him? Our husband just passed away not long ago.
These bastards are here to cause trouble, damn it."
Suzaku hurriedly consoled him: "No, you are pregnant and cannot use force. If the child in your belly is in trouble, Xiao Lang will not feel at ease."
Xiao Muqing, Qiao Ling'er, Gan Ninglian, Qiao Yu'er, Mu Teng Xianghui and other brides scrambled to say: "Sister Zhuque is right, Zhi Yuan is pregnant and can't go into battle, let me go."
"That girl has evil intentions. We must not let her succeed. I will go over and fix her..."
"Oh, don't argue with me..."
"No, I must play..."
Seeing that the argument was going on, Qiao Ling'er said: "Zhuque is the eldest sister, so let's let her make the decision and see which one of us is suitable to go over?"
As soon as this statement came out, other brides immediately agreed, "Okay, that's it."
"Sister Zhuque is the most fair, we all listen to her."
"Okay, she said whoever she wants to go into battle will go, I have no complaints..."
Zhuque said: "Since you all listen to me, then okay, you don't have to go on stage, I will go."
"Ah...Sister Suzaku, why are you like this?"
"Sister Zhuque, don't mention it, why don't you let me come on?"
Suzaku shook his head, "No, I have already decided." She stretched out her hand and ordered: "Nirvana Knife."
A horse boy stepped forward and handed her the weapon, "Dharma protector, your knife."
Suzaku tied the knot and flew over on tiptoe, her white wedding dress fluttering in the air, looking magnificent.
Her behavior caused many members of the Hua Clan to whisper, "Look, Protector Suzaku can't hold his nerve anymore and is ready to take action himself."
"The bride is already on the move, which shows how annoying Yun Qing is..."
Zhuque fell down, stood in front of Yun Qing, looked at him intently, and said: "I would like to advise you, you should act according to your ability. Although there are some accidents in Huamen now, you will never let others bully you."
A look of disapproval appeared on Yun Qing's face, and he said coldly: "Thank you for reminding me, I know what I should do. Since you are here to challenge, don't waste time and start quickly."
"good……"
As Suzaku waved her arms, the scimitar came out of its sheath, emitting a dazzling golden light. The two knives, one long and one short, one male and one female, were her favorite weapons, the Nirvana Knife.
The graceful body slid forward as if on an ice skate, and the two golden knives slashed forward with the strong wind. What they used was a move of "Nirvana and Rebirth."
"Well done!"
Yun Qing shouted with a sweet voice, and waved the Frost Flower Sword to greet them. The figures of the two beauties flashed and they fought fiercely. Through some observations just now, Suzaku knew that there was something weird about the opponent's sword, which led to the defeat of the previous master of Huamen. Based on
Therefore, she tried not to collide with Yunqing's sword with the two swords in her hands, and she kept fighting while secretly looking for opportunities...
The two girls moved around, their graceful bodies floating back and forth, like two butterflies wearing flowers. The golden light and white light intertwined, making every move exciting.
Everyone was watching intently, and they were so nervous that they didn't even dare to express their anger...
At this moment, a figure sneaked into the hall from the back window. This guy was clearly a lama wearing a red robe. Looking closer, he turned out to be the most powerful psychic Dharma King in Tibet with a sinister face.
This fellow quietly appeared in the empty hall, looking fiercely at the golden nanmu coffin surrounded by flowers, cursing in his heart, "Ximenlang, you beast, your influence is not small, the Prime Minister actually approved it
It's a pity that you are buried in the ground. How can I let you get your wish? I want you to die without a burial place."
It turned out that the news of Ximen Lang's unexpected death had already been published in the newspaper, and the news of the burial had been specially approved by the Prime Minister. After being found out by the psychic king, this guy was very angry and secretly rushed over, preparing to destroy the body so that Ximen Lang would never be seen again.
Super birth. Moreover, this move also serves to insult the Chinese family.
Nowadays, the Kunlun Sect and the Hua Sect are competing outside, which just gives the King of Psychics a golden opportunity, so this guy sneaks in secretly...
In a flash, the psychic king jumped to the side of the coffin and struck it with his big hand.
"Peng!"
The heavy coffin lid was shattered by the blow. Suddenly, a white figure suddenly bounced out of the coffin, as if it was a corpse. It startled him, "What's going on? Is this guy a human or a ghost?"
The white figure was naturally a rose in a wedding dress. After she stood up like a ghost, two of her right hands fiercely dug into each other's eyes. Her movements were incredibly fast, and in an instant, her sharp nails were not even close to the psychic king's eyes.
Three inches away.
The psychic king was startled. He turned his head in a hurry and let out a loud roar, "Ouch..."
This was his unique skill. The lion's roar that caused an avalanche that day was now used indoors, and the sound was even more terrifying. It made Rose's eardrums buzz and she felt dizzy. She had not eaten enough water or rice for many days, and her body was almost exhausted.
The hard blow just now was done with reluctance, and this lion's roar almost made her unconscious.
The sound must have been so loud that it caused the thick beams to tremble, and the golden nanmu coffin below also shook several times. I don't know if it was an illusion, but the eyelids of the corpse inside actually moved slightly.
The roar worked. The King of Psychics flew up and kicked Rose fiercely, hitting Rose in the belly. The opponent flew away and hit a wooden pillar in the distance. Rose couldn't hold on anymore and fainted immediately.
He collapsed on the ground.
The King of Psychics glanced at Ximen Lang in the coffin, with a ferocious smile on his face, and kicked the coffin into the air again. Then, the red palm struck like an overwhelming force, causing the extremely insidious and vicious giant to hit the coffin.
Handprints.
"Peng!"
There was a muffled sound, and a palm as big as a cattail leaf hit Ximen Lang's chest hard...