The next attack was about to be launched, but it suddenly stopped. There was a sticky feeling on the face, and at the same time, a faint smell of blood lingered on the tip of the nose.
He was startled, the attack he raised paused, his whole body went limp, the sword fell to the ground with a clang, and at the same time Pu Mingzhu screamed "ah"...
Just when everyone felt strange, their eyes suddenly opened wide, and they watched in disbelief as a blood-colored flower gradually appeared in Pu Mingzhu's alluring face, slowly blooming, and the bright color appeared in it.
The golden light emits a cold, bloodthirsty light.
At the same time, a cold voice without any warmth was heard in the sky above the small courtyard.
"you lose!"
What she learned was never tricks for people to watch and appreciate. What she learned was the ability to kill people. As long as she makes a move, she is sure to hit the mark. This is Pu Yue, the uncrowned king of the mercenary world.
Pu Mingzhu is not worthy of asking her to risk her life.
The small courtyard fell silent again, and there seemed to be only a slight sound of wind blowing in the ears. All the Pu family members who came to see the excitement were shocked and in disbelief.
With just one move, Pu Mingzhu's face bloomed with bloody flowers.
No one even saw clearly how Pu Yue acted just now, and how the flowers bloomed on Pu Mingzhu's face. Oh, no, there was one person present who saw clearly, that was the monster-like figure sitting on the top of the banyan tree.
man.
I saw the ends of his eyes raised, his thin lips slightly curved, and they moved silently.
Pu Yue, who was standing in the small courtyard, heard a voice from the evil man just now, "What I like is indeed the best, you are very good. So, from now on, you - I am determined.
"
After the sound, there was no sound. Pu Yue's eyes were filled with murderous intent. No one dared to be so arrogant and treat her as a commodity.
The sun was blazing in the sky, and the golden light was brilliant. Pu Yue raised her eyes and scanned the branches of the banyan tree, but there was no trace of the man. She felt hatred in her heart and snorted coldly.
However, this snort brought everyone in the small courtyard back to their senses. Pu Fengshan clapped his hands directly, with appreciation in his eyes, regardless of whether he saw Pu Yue's move clearly or not, and did not care about her strange move.
Where does his skill come from? As long as Pu Yue is the blood of his beloved son, it is enough.
Along with Pu Fengshan's applause, everyone who had applauded Pu Yue from the beginning also applauded.
Pu Yue scanned Pu Feng Mountain coldly. The image of this so-called grandfather in her memory was very vague. She searched for it for a long time but could not find any information for her reference.
Relying on his ability to recognize people, the old man in front of him looks like he is in his early fifties. It is not difficult to tell from his appearance that he must have been a handsome man when he was young, and his imposing manner is even more majestic, like a handle that can be freely retracted.
The sword was sharp but restrained. At this moment, he was looking at Pu Yue with eyes filled with excitement, and his old face could not hide his excitement.
"Thanks to Qingtian's blood, girl Yue, you didn't embarrass your parents!"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone could hear the joy and happiness in Pu Fengshan's words. And everyone present almost naturally put on a flattering smile on their face and said congratulations to Pu Fengshan.
.
The General Protector's Mansion is built by warriors, so naturally, strength determines status and voice.
Pu Chongtian's face was livid at this moment, but he had no choice but to speak. He was about to launch the next attack, but he suddenly stopped. There was a sticky feeling on his face, and at the same time, a faint smell of blood lingered on the tip of his nose.
He was startled, the attack he raised paused, his whole body went limp, the sword fell to the ground with a clang, and at the same time Pu Mingzhu screamed "ah"...
Just when everyone felt strange, their eyes suddenly opened wide, and they watched in disbelief as a blood-colored flower gradually appeared in Pu Mingzhu's alluring face, slowly blooming, and the bright color appeared in it.
The golden light emits a cold, bloodthirsty light.
At the same time, a cold voice without any warmth was heard in the sky above the small courtyard.
"you lose!"
What she learned was never tricks for people to watch and appreciate. What she learned was the ability to kill people. As long as she makes a move, she is sure to hit the mark. This is Pu Yue, the uncrowned king of the mercenary world.
Pu Mingzhu is not worthy of asking her to risk her life.
The small courtyard fell silent again, and there seemed to be only a slight sound of wind blowing in the ears. All the Pu family members who came to see the excitement were shocked and in disbelief.
With just one move, Pu Mingzhu's face bloomed with bloody flowers.
No one even saw clearly how Pu Yue acted just now, and how the flowers bloomed on Pu Mingzhu's face. Oh, no, there was one person present who saw clearly, that was the monster-like figure sitting on the top of the banyan tree.
man.
I saw the ends of his eyes raised, his thin lips slightly curved, and they moved silently.
Pu Yue, who was standing in the small courtyard, heard a voice from the evil man just now, "What I like is indeed the best, you are very good. So, from now on, you - I am determined.
"
After the sound, there was no sound. Pu Yue's eyes were filled with murderous intent. No one dared to be so arrogant and treat her as a commodity.
The sun was blazing in the sky, and the golden light was brilliant. Pu Yue raised her eyes and scanned the branches of the banyan tree, but there was no trace of the man. She felt hatred in her heart and snorted coldly.
However, this snort brought everyone in the small courtyard back to their senses. Pu Fengshan clapped his hands directly, with appreciation in his eyes, regardless of whether he saw Pu Yue's move clearly or not, and did not care about her strange move.
Where does his skill come from? As long as Pu Yue is the blood of his beloved son, it is enough.
Along with Pu Fengshan's applause, everyone who had applauded Pu Yue from the beginning also applauded.
Pu Yue scanned Pu Feng Mountain coldly. The image of this so-called grandfather in her memory was very vague. She searched for it for a long time but could not find any information for her reference.
Relying on his ability to recognize people, the old man in front of him looks like he is in his early fifties. It is not difficult to tell from his appearance that he must have been a handsome man when he was young, and his imposing manner is even more majestic, like a handle that can be freely retracted.
The sword was sharp but restrained. At this moment, he was looking at Pu Yue with eyes filled with excitement, and his old face could not hide his excitement.
"Thanks to Qingtian's blood, girl Yue, you didn't embarrass your parents!"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone could hear the joy and happiness in Pu Fengshan's words. And everyone present almost naturally put on a flattering smile on their face and said congratulations to Pu Fengshan.
.
The General Protector's Mansion is built by warriors, so naturally, strength determines status and voice.
Pu Chongtian's face was livid at this moment, but he had no choice but to speak,