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7. The first show of the edge【4】

As she yelled "break", ice cubes rained down like Zhuge Canglan.

Zhuge Canglan quickly squatted down and rolled twice on the ground, leaving the attack range.

The cat-waisted figure hid behind Zhuge Liuxiang like a ghost, holding her belt in his hand, "Third sister, I'm not polite."

"Bitch, what are you going to do?" After Zhuge Canglan used "Condensate Water into Ice", his spiritual energy was consumed so much that he was no longer able to use the second wave of attacks.

Zhuge Canglan sneered, of course it was a good thing to do whatever he was doing.

She pulled the belt skillfully with her right hand, and the pink-green silk belt immediately left Zhuge Liuxiang's body.

Without the belt, Zhuge Liuxiang's skirt immediately spread out, revealing the white gauze lining, and her close-fitting red bellyband was clearly visible.

Zhuge Liuxiang was so angry that she covered her chest with one hand and swung her sword towards Zhuge Canglan in an unorganized manner.

"Zhuge Canglan, I will kill you!"

Zhuge Canglan waved the belt in his hand, one end had eyes like a snake, and quickly wrapped it around Zhuge Liuxiang's neck. Zhuge Canglan tightened it and pulled hard.

The past scenes of Zhuge Liuxiang bullying and scolding her flashed through her mind, and Zhuge Canglan's murderous aura became more and more intense.

Three words kept repeating in my ears: kill her, kill her, kill her...

Zhuge Liuxiang's sword fell to the ground, his hands covering his neck, his face turned red.

Suddenly there was a hiss and the brocade belt broke, and Zhuge Canglan was hit by Zhuge Jingbei's palm and was knocked back several steps.

Zhuge Jingbei has the true spiritual roots of wind and fire, and his cultivation level is countless times higher than that of Zhuge Liuxiang.

"I didn't know that the fourth sister had such a good hand, why don't I help you with some moves?"

Zhuge Liuxiang covered her bruised neck and said, "Brother, kill her... kill this bitch."

Zhuge Jingbei patted her shoulder: "Brother, I will help you vent your anger."

Zhuge Canglan's blood was boiling in her body, and she covered her almost dislocated shoulder.

He said contemptuously: "You should be glad that I didn't hold a sword in my hand just now, otherwise... how could she survive until now."

Zhuge Jingbei pushed Zhuge Liuxiang down and stretched out his hand, turning his right hand with his palm facing up, and quickly condensed a fireball.

The ferocious fireball slowly grew in size, and stopped when it reached the size of a volleyball.

"Then let me see how capable you are..."

Just when Zhuge Jingbei was about to use "Fire Burning".

The high priest looked at the hexagram that had just been divined and suddenly said loudly: "Young master, you must not do it. Please wait a moment."

He ran to Zhuge Zheng and said, "I specially gave the fourth little sister a divination..."

The voice behind was so low that only the two of them could hear it.

The more Zhuge Zheng listened, the worse his face became. His eyes were fixed on Zhuge Canglan like a knife.

After looking at it for a few seconds, he raised his voice and said: "Today's ritual ceremony ends here. Canglan has no respect for his elders and hurts people. When he returns, he will go to the ancestral hall to face the wall and think about his mistakes."

To hurt someone?

Facing the wall and thinking about it?

He is really a fair parent.

Zhuge Canglan met Zhuge Zheng's eyes and sneered contemptuously.

If she had the flexibility and strong fighting body before, she would definitely kill Zhuge Zheng in the morning now.

But now she has suffered severe blood loss and may faint at any time, and must be nursed back to health immediately.

Zhuge Zheng, I remember today that when I get well, I will let all the blood of your Zhuge family come to sacrifice my shame today.,,
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