Princess Sets Poison Again

Beaver took a pill out of his arms and squatted down.

"What do you want?" When he saw the pill, the wine immediately felt scalp.

The girl didn't know what was hidden in the mess, she even had the medicine.

The **** looked at Shijiu with an innocent look, "You can rest assured that you are my uncle, I am so good-hearted, and I will never be as cruel and wicked as you, this is not poison."

Shijiu frowned, and did not believe what Baijue said.

There are so many poisons, even if this one is not a poison, it must not be a good medicine.

Lan Yanyu narrowed her eyes darkly. She was so good-hearted. How did this woman say these words cheekily?

At the moment, the lively disciples are speechless.

The skill of Bai Shimei's speech is simply amazing. She not only flaunted herself, but also ridiculed the elders of the time.

The **** was totally ignorant when he believed it, and he squeezed his jaw and stuffed the pills in his hand.

Shijiu desperately pressed his tongue against the pill.

The **** sneered, and raised his chin violently, and the pill slipped uncontrollably through his throat.

"Cough ..." When the wine was in a hurry, I immediately wanted to cough up the pill, but the pill was melted into the mouth, it had already been collected into the internal organs, and I could no longer spit it out.

Shijiu gritted his teeth and glared at the beaver, "What on earth did you eat for me?"

The **** raised his eyebrow and smiled evilly, "I deliberately modified the essence of your traits. What is it like?"

When he heard the words "Hua Gong Dan", Shi Jiu's face was pale and he shivered in horror.

The **** seemed to be irritating him enough, and raised a bright smile, and continued, "My Huagong Dan is much more useful than ordinary Huagong. In the future, no matter what method you use, you will not be able to recover your skills, so you I wo n’t suffer from this kind of pain for the second time, so Shishu does n’t have to thank me so much. "

"You ..." I don't know if it was angry, or the effect of the attack, when the wine's body shook even more.

"Ah ..." Suddenly the wine yelled, and Beaver immediately let go of his feet and took two steps back.

A dazzling white light burst forth from the wine body, making people unable to open their eyes.

But the **** closest to Shijiu opened her eyes wide, and she looked at every painful expression on Shijiu's face clearly through the white light.

Shijiu also stared at the **** with transparent white light. At this moment, there was no pain in his eyes, only hate.

The **** doesn't care about his hatred. There are so many people who hate her in the world, why does she care about him for a while?

The white light gradually dissipated, followed by the ink light. The rich ink light was equally dazzling, but there was no white light.

"Ah ..." Shijiu growled in pain again, the sharp voice full of despair and hatred.

The skills of his hard-working life disappeared a little bit. He wanted to stay but couldn't hold it. He couldn't do anything. He could only bear it in silence and finally became a waste.

Lan Yanyu looked gleefully at Shijiu with a gloat.

The woman must have been deliberate. With one hand, he could become a wasteful person without any pain, but in such a torture manner. However, the elixir she's refining are all good things, so she must come over a little bit later.

Shijiu's roar was too sharp, and those soft-hearted disciples could not bear to look away.

Compared with those soft-hearted disciples, Shijiu's two autobiographical disciples are much more calm.

Zuo Yuqing frowned when looking at Shijiu, his face was complicated.

Before, he hated Shijiu for abolishing his skill, and now watching Shijiu's own skill was wasted, the trace of hatred in his heart seemed to disappear.

But this is only the case. Although he doesn't hate the occasional wine, he will not feel sad for him. He is more worried about his future than he is worried about him. Master was abolished. As disciples, they may have a harder time gaining a foothold in Fengshen.

Compared with Zuo Yuqing's complex face, Ren Tianheng can be regarded as a lot of deserted.

Usually, she was a solemn and honest man, but at the moment, she was not sad for her master, and she was as cold as an outsider.

Watching the two respond, the beaver's lips evoked a mocking sneer.

She is really sad for the time wine, these two disciples might as well not as well.

In that painful roar, the color of the beam kept changing, and the power in the wine kept weakening.

For a full time, Shijiu's twisted body finally stopped twisting.

He didn't have the strength to struggle anymore, and his hoarse voice couldn't be shouted anymore. The skill disappeared a little bit, and he seemed to be numb and sad.

Lie on the ground calmly, and when the last bit of mysterious power in the body disappeared, the wine finally closed her eyes sadly.

Leng Yihan waved his face expressionlessly, "Bring him to the Law Enforcement Hall."

Immediately, a disciple came forward and dragged Shijiu off the stage.

Leng Yihan looked at the **** and raised his eyebrows and announced, "This match, the **** wins!"

"Yeah! Long live Bai Shimei!" The disciples cheered instantly.

The audience was cheering, and the disciples' enthusiasm soared, making Leng Yihan feel that his status was worrying again.

"Heck ..." Leng Yihan cleared his throat and continued to announce, "The first elder of Fengshen College, Bu Yangzi deserved it."

For Bu Yangzi, Leng Yihan has always trusted with all his heart. For so many years, he has not put too much thought into Fengshen, and the college has always dealt with things big and small. He is much, let alone the first elder, and he is well deserved even the dean.

"Elder Bu! Elder Bu! Elder Bu ..." was another excited cheer.

Leng Yihan had a black line. They waited until their cheers were reduced before they spoke again. "The final disposition of Shijiu is decided by a meeting between the president and the elders."

"The Dean is wise." Sparse Lara's voice seemed to have no sincerity.

Leng Yihan waved his hands at the disciples in disgust, "This is the end of the elders' competition.

The little cubs in the eyes of Bai Juer and Bu Yangzi are really annoying.

Lan Yanyu walked to Leng Yihan and teased, "Your dean's prospects are worrying."

Which pot does this kid need, not which one? Glancing at him coldly and easily, he turned to help Bu Yangzi.

Mo Beichen also walked over, and the two of them helped Bu Yangzi off the platform.

The disciples all rushed to the stage and surrounded the beavers with excitement.

"Sister Bai, congratulations!"

"Sister Bai, you are so amazing that even the elders won."

"Sister Bai, I admire you so much. You take me as an apprentice. I will definitely practice it seriously."

Everyone, I spoke around the beaver, making her head hurt.

Bai Ruyue looked at the **** surrounded by his disciples, and said with emotion, "Hey, big sister is so popular."

Nangong Ying slightly raised her lips. "The light is too bright, it is difficult to think of it as unpopular."

A person who is so radiant should be so dazzling everywhere.

Bai Ruyue nodded his face in agreement, "Big brother-in-law followed the college wisely."

Otherwise, she can cultivate her talents with the beauty and wisdom of her elder sister. Those who chase her must not line up from the top of Fengshen Mountain to the foot of Fengshen Mountain.

Bai Yihan glanced at her obliquely and asked, "Are our portraits ready?"

Bai Ruyue returned to her life and smiled, "The princess and the maiden's painting are finished, and the elder brother and sister-in-law are drawing."

Bai Yihan gave her a white glance, but she didn't see her when she was at the cash register, but she knew she was estranged when she was painting.

Qi Ziling smiled softly, "No hurry, draw slowly."

Bai Ruyue nodded immediately, "Yes, yes, slow work, and careful work, I will definitely paint my brother a little better, otherwise it would not be worthy of my natural beauty."

Qi Ziling was directly teased by Bai Ruyue, "You're poor."

Bai Ruyue immediately took Qi Ziling's hand and said, "All I say is the truth."

Qi Ziling flushed her lips slightly and smiled slightly.

Bai Yihan glanced at her again, and this mouth was flattering.

Mo Beichen silently glanced at the **** who was in the middle of his disciples. He didn't look for someone or called her, and directly helped Bu Yangzi to leave the main square.

Baitan was still trapped in the arena. She subconsciously turned back to find Mo Beichen, but found that he was no longer there, and she suddenly "sucked" in her heart.

A Mo is gone? Is he angry?

The **** thought a pain in his chest dullly.

"Sorry, I still have something to do." Bai Tan said indifferently before coping with the disciples, then squeezed out of the crowd.

"Big elder sister." Bai Ruyue saw Bai Tan down, and immediately greeted him.

The **** looked around for four weeks and did not see Mo Beichen. He was suddenly anxious, "Did you see A Mo?"

"Big brother-in-law, he just seemed to be uncle Fu." Bai Ruyue pointed to the exit of Chihongfeng.

Hearing that he had gone, the **** felt uncomfortable again.

She said nothing, and hurried out of Chihong Peak.

Bai Ruyue looked at the hurried back of the beaver, and frowned, always feeling strange.

"Xunzi, why do you say your elder brother didn't wait for the elder sister today?" Bai Ruyue suddenly turned to Qi Ziling and asked.

Qi Ziling blinked confusedly and said, "Maybe send Uncle Pu first."

Bai Ruyue frowned. Is it really that simple? Why does she always think things are not easy?

Looking at the thoughtful Bai Ruyue, Bai Yihan came and knocked on her head, "Go back and paint for me."

Bai Ruyue touched his head in pain, and gave him a polite look. "What's the matter, **** lets me draw slowly."