A mere A-Lian was able to kick a cultivator, one of the Eight Lords, without any backhand.
How strong is Alian?
When Lord Zhang fell off the ring, Liu Yan'er took a step forward, moved her palms slightly, and a breath of frost suddenly covered the air around Lord Zhang.
Zhang Juncai raised his frightened face, but it was covered by ice.
Alian rubbed her wrist, looked back at Qingge, and raised her lips with a harmless smile.
Qingge's keen sense of danger was beyond imagination. At that moment, Qingge's hair stood on end.
There is a strong sense of hunting in Alian's innocence.
It was as if a lone wolf in the desert was dormant in the dark, watching its prey on the hills.
Qingge had only seen this kind of look from Lan Wuxin.
Qingge coughed lightly, lowered her eyes and looked at Lord Zhang, then smiled and said: "Why... As the king of Dongzhou, don't I have the right to speak even in Dongzhou?"
The wind whimpered in response to her.
Her strength is extraordinary, and with someone as unfathomable as Alian beside her, even the princes do not dare to make any move.
Gu Rongzha smiled softly and said, "Night Lord, it's time for the battle between mandarin ducks."
The so-called mandarin duck battle is the battle for You'er's body.
Qing Ge's face was stern, and his hands under his sleeves were clenched into fists. Due to excessive force, the bones made a crackling sound from friction.
"Now that the gong has sounded, everyone... feel free to..."
Qingge walked off the stage.
"Night Lord, give me some respect. Today is the eighth day of September. Don't cause too much trouble." Gu Rongzha glanced at Lord Zhang who was covered in frost and said.
"It won't happen again."
Qing Ge set up the Night Master's posture, the tone of his voice when talking to Gu Rongzhao, and the aura of aloofness that he exuded invisibly, like a lofty king, gave Gu Rongzhao a strong sense of oppression.
Gu Rongzhao narrowed his eyes and said nothing.
At this time, the mandarin duck battle began, and countless practitioners were eager to try.
One of the fat-headed middle-aged men slapped his upper body with a lewd and evil smile. When he smiled, the wrinkled fat on his face squeezed his eyes into a slit. When he walked around, the fat on his body seemed to follow him.
The steps are rhythmic and vibrating.
He was sweating profusely and stood under the scorching sun, licking his tongue in the direction of You'er, "This woman is mine..."
"Liu Sanpang, if you are just dreaming about your spring and Autumn period, you don't even know how to take a pee and look in the mirror. I'm afraid you won't be able to tolerate such beauties."
After saying that, a tall, thin and sinister man rushed onto the ring.
Liu Sanpang was furious when he heard this, "If that's the case, let's see who wins! Use your fists to speak!"
In an instant, the two of them were entangled.
The victory was already seen within three moves, and the tall, thin man won easily.
After Liu Sanpang stepped down, practitioners continued to challenge him, but in the end they were no match for a sapphire fan in the hands of a tall, thin man.
Qingge sat on the chair and watched, her expression elegant, as if she was watching a play.
A green horse galloped from afar.
Qingge suddenly put down her wine glass and turned around to look.
But in the distance, I saw a man in a white robe coming on horseback. He was dusty and had long lost his former dignity.
Emperor Changru...
Qingge narrowed her eyes, how did Emperor Changru know that You'er was in Dongzhou...
"It's all thanks to Di Wuxie." Feng Qi spoke up to clear up his doubts.
Qingge pursed her lips. Zhongzhou's power was the worst among the five continents. How bad it was. The four continents directly ignored Zhongzhou. And what kind of background did Di Wuxie's Jiuzhou have to know such a thing?
"My little Xiexie is very powerful..." Feng Qi said with a smile.
Qingge: "..." Did Gu Rongzha eat away at the cold pride of Lord Zunhou?
At this moment, the battle in the ring was in full swing. The tall and thin man was knocked out of the ring by the tall and muscular man. The muscular man was only wearing a pair of jet black shorts.
The muscle lines are like undulating mountains, giving off a terrifying luster under the scorching sun. With a long beard hanging on his chin, he is simply a real-life version of Zhang Fei.
Zhang Fei... oh no, it was a muscular man who stepped forward to fight. The arena trembled. After laughing three times, he spoke arrogantly: "Who! Who else is there? It seems that I am the beauty tonight.
That's it." As he spoke, the muscular man licked his tongue evilly, and that gesture was terrifying.
This muscular man's name is Li Si, and he is a general under Gu Rongzhao. At least hundreds of women in Dongzhou have died in his hands. There are endless tricks when playing with women, some of which even adult men will know when they hear them.
Shivering.
In addition to his strength, because he was loyal to Gu Rongzhao and was Gu Rongzhao's confidant, no one else dared to compete with Li Si for beauty.
Li Si laughed and walked off the ring, trying to walk towards the dungeon.
When his legs were about to step down, a burst of dust and smoke appeared, a sound appeared, a horse rolled, and a man stood up from the pit of dust and smoke.
A very embarrassed man, his white robe even turned yellow. He coughed a few times. The horse rushed too fast and threw him down. The clothes on his knees and arms were torn, and his skin was abraded, and blood was faintly seeping out.
Everyone looked towards him.
Di Changru stumbled forward and climbed onto the ring.
He has not recovered from his illness and is very weak.
He listened to Qingge's words and recuperated in the Jiuzhou Prince's Mansion. His body couldn't stand the torment, so Qingge found the medicinal materials and would cure him.
But when he heard the news about Youer, he rushed to Dongzhou without saying a word.
"I...want to defeat you." Di Changru stared at Li Si and said weakly.
After finishing speaking, Di Changru covered his chest and coughed violently, coughing up a mouthful of blood. Di Changru's face became paler.
Li Si raised his brows, his eyes were like sharp lights, he looked at Di Changru up and down, and suddenly burst into laughter, "Whose dog is this? It's a sick dog, get out of here!"
, I have no interest in wasting time with you, I have to hurry up and get the beauty back."
Di Changru turned his head and looked at You'er, suddenly smiled, and suddenly felt that the journey of thousands of miles, with mountains and rivers, was worth it.
He pointed in the direction of You'er and looked at Li Si firmly, without any fear: "She is my wife. Please give it back to me."
He spoke very slowly and softly, but everyone in southern Shu could hear it clearly.
After a moment of silence, there was mocking laughter.
Amid the sarcastic laughter, Di Changru stood up straight and looked at Li Si with clear eyes.
You'er looked at Di Changru and moved his limbs slightly.
Those people all wanted to take over her body.
Only he said that she was his wife.
who is he……
He... is so familiar...
Seeing that the situation was not good, Qing Ge was about to get up, but Feng Qi hurriedly stopped her and said, "Don't move. This will stimulate You'er and allow her to regain her memory. She may even be free from the control of the Wang family in the future."
"He will die..." Di Changru's body could not withstand the torture.
"Since he planned to travel thousands of miles to Dongzhou alone, his body couldn't bear it anymore, and he should have died long ago." Feng Qi said lazily.
Qingge opened her mouth, but stopped talking, and finally fell silent.