After the Rebirth of the Unbeatable Queen

After She Xiaokui stomped on Long Xianxing's face, not to mention how happy she was, when the elder of the competition announced the result, she jumped off the ring.

It looked like a child of a few years old, and the performance when she was in a particularly happy mood was so different from her dress and appearance.

Many people are also ashamed, but some people think it is very cute...

"Okay. If you keep chattering, someone may vomit blood and die without waiting for the next round." Yueli couldn't help but smile.

She Xiaokui glanced at the person in the distance who was being treated by the doctor for the wound on her face, and looked at the person here with hatred.

Once again, he couldn't help laughing out loud, "I've been unhappy looking at his face for a long time, and I finally beat him today."

Everyone else laughed when they heard it.

Yue Mobai glanced slightly, and then asked, "Long Xianxing's appearance is not bad, so you don't have the slightest bit of temptation?"

Hearing this, She Xiaokui first turned her head to look at him, "You really don't have any taste in being a lady? Even if I'm good, I'm still divided into three, six, nine, and nine, and in my eyes, he is only the lowest. I can't get into Miss Ben's eyes. And you don't even dare to show your face like this, you can't even compare to him."

Yue Mobai's expression suddenly froze, and she replied directly: "Not necessarily."

"Really?" She Xiaokui said and turned her head with a smile.

Regarding She Xiaokui's performance, everyone didn't bother anymore, right and wrong were already obvious.

Some disciples of the Meteor Sect looked at Long Xianxing, and there was a slight change in their eyes.

And Longxingxing did not return to its original position, sitting on the farthest corner.

It's just that it doesn't seem to be isolated. There are several men on the left and right sides of him.

The man on the left said to him in a low voice, "Sir, what do we need later?"

A cold light flashed across Long Xianxing's eyes, and he said coldly and lowly, "It's still according to the original plan, it's better to kill a few or a few."

At the moment, his anger was unbearable, and he still couldn't help but look at She Xiaokui, but his eyes were full of hatred.

These people were originally arranged by him. If the Meteor Sect could conflict with several other sects...

"Understood." Those people nodded directly.

The competition continued, and the other arenas also ended one after another.

Immediately after a few rounds, the second round of the individual finals was once again ushered in.

"It's really boring, I don't want to fight anymore." She Xiaokui sat lazily in her seat.

Yueli looked sideways and said, "You have to go to draw lots anyway, right?"

The competition in the competition arena is in full swing, but at this moment, another group of people is already rushing here.

"General, don't be impulsive." A man advised Murong.

Murong Ying's face was covered with dark clouds and his eyes were scarlet. He sat on the back of the beast and stared straight ahead.

And the subordinates became more worried, and persuaded: "The eldest son also said that Feng Qingcheng has a lot of holy beasts and divine beasts, and we are not opponents at all. Besides, she has Prince Yun to support her..."

"Enough! This general naturally knows what I can and cannot do now, but! This general's daughter, in broad daylight, died in the hands of Feng Qingcheng in front of everyone. No matter what!" Murong Ying said coldly, then turned to look at Murong Yan, who was sitting in the back without speaking.