After the Rebirth of the Unbeatable Queen

There was a burst of laughter all around, and at the same time there was a reason for Ji Rufeng to win the other party's joy.

The corners of Yueli's mouth twitched slightly, she had never imagined that Ji Rufeng was such a studious 'motivated youth'.

The Xianzong disciple showed disappointment again, and Ye Feng's cold eyes gradually showed a gloomy chill.

Murong Feixue couldn't help but said solemnly, "Trash! You lost again!"

Hearing this, Leng Xiaoyun's face was a little unsightly, and there was dissatisfaction in his lowered eyes.

Ye Feng suddenly looked at Murong Feixue, the tone of this speech was really rude, but at the same time, there was a kind of contempt for the ants from the superiors, was this his own illusion?

Conquering the doubts in his heart, he said in a cold voice, "Two wins in three games, the first game is lost, and the next two games are still to come."

"So what? If you lose, you lose! This has already made others feel that the strength of the Immortal Sect is not as good as that of the Spirit Sect!" Murong Feixue was a little angry at this moment, and was very upset.

Her emotions also affected the Xianzong disciples nearby, and some couldn't help but complain.

"Really, the two strengths of Lingzong are not much stronger, and they just admit defeat."

"Oh, there's no way, we still had monsters just now! Didn't we still lose to Lingzong?"

The sound of a round sounded on the side, and Yin Jun, who walked back slowly, heard some people's words with a trace of anger on his face, and suddenly glared at those people.

Several people who were talking quickly silenced their voices, and did not dare to look at him.

Wangyou glanced at this side, his eyes were light, and he turned back again.

"Let's see what they do? Don't you sit down? There are two more chances in the future, it's better to win." Murong Feixue's face was cold, and there was a medicine pill bottle in her hand, "Take it, you two, one for each of you. This is a seventh-level middle-grade recovery pill. Take it quickly!"

Hearing this, Leng Xiaoyun was very pleasantly surprised, Yin Jun hurriedly reached out to take it, and at the same time excitedly said: "Thank you"

"Thank you." Leng Xiaoyun was able to clear away the dissatisfaction just now, but she didn't expect that she would be willing to give the seventh-level recovery pill.

The disciples at the back were also a little surprised, "It turns out that Senior Sister Murong is a woman with a sharp mouth and a tofu heart."

"Senior Sister Murong is such a nice person, she is really beautiful and kind!"

Ye Feng was also a little surprised. Even the seventh-level recovery pill was willing to give it away, and he had never seen Murong Feixue so generous.

Hearing what the disciples behind her were talking about, Murong Feixue's mouth twitched slightly, a smile flashed across her eyes, and then she regained her composure.

He said to them: "We are all from the same sect. Although victory or defeat is important, it is more important for the disciples to help each other."

Hearing her words, some people around her admired her again.

"Do you think that Murong Feixue is very strange today?" Pu Xiangyuan glanced at Murong Feixue and approached Wangyou.

Wangyou hummed, "Foxes always show their tails."

"Er? What does this mean?" Pu Xiangyuan couldn't help but be a little puzzled. Although Murong Feixue was strange, could it be that there was another conspiracy?

"Don't guess, anyway, you will know sooner or later." Rong Xueshang said in a light voice.

Park Xiangyuan suddenly smiled, "That's right."

Xianzong lost two games at once, which naturally made the elders of Xianzong dull. Not only that, but Yi Hantian's complexion was also a little unsightly.

Lu Yan did not forget to fall into the trap and smiled slightly at him: "Sect Master Yi, I really agreed, but don't be depressed, there is still a chance for the two of them."