Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

"Why did he start a fight with Brother Jing? Are you serious when you said you wanted to be Brother Jing's enemy last time?"

Yuan Lin frowned and asked Zhou Qiyang, "What is going on in the prince's head?"

The person being questioned did not answer his question directly, but reminded him: "The words you just said may have been heard by the person involved."

"...It's impossible. We're far away, and they're fighting. It's impossible to hear them."

Yuan Lin was silent for a moment, and thinking of Prince Qiu's terrifying smiling face, he said with a guilty conscience: "I was just talking casually, and I didn't really feel that he had lost his mind."

Zhou Qiyang raised his eyebrows, "Prince, I don't care what you think."

"Then if he gives me trouble, I just apologize."

Seeing his determined look, Yuan Lin felt even more guilty. He changed the topic and said, "Will Brother Jing be injured due to their attack? Should we go over and help?"

"We used to just add to the chaos."

Zhou Qiyang didn't mean to attack Yuan Lin, but when he saw the three people in front of him who were fighting hard with their own abilities, he felt that they would just die if they went over now.

Especially with Prince Qiu's current state, he may not be able to tell the difference between friend and foe. If he gets closer, he will probably take his scalpel.

"Then what should we do? Are we just going to watch like this?"

"Don't worry, I don't think Brother Jing is serious yet."

"Why do you think so?"

"Because every time Brother Jing hits someone, he kills him instantly. He only slows down when he gets more playful."

Zhou Qiyang observed her very carefully and even knew some of her little quirks when fighting.

"Brother Yang, you know Brother Jing very well..."

Yuan Lin looked at him with a slightly ambiguous look, but Zhou Qiyang raised his hand and slapped his brain, "Please put away your dirty thoughts and be an honest minor."

"..." The person who was knocked covered his forehead and glared at him angrily, then walked to Chen Ruoting's side and chattered to her.

When Zhou Qiyang saw this, he curled his lips speechlessly. He was indeed a child.

Chen Ruoting, who was worried about Mu Jing, saw Yuan Lin coming and smiled at him, "Why are you here?"

"Brother Yang and I couldn't find anything in common, so I came over to talk to Sister Ruoting."

Yuan Lin began to talk to Chen Ruoting about his worries and troubles, and Chen Ruoting started chatting with him sympathetically, without taking her eyes away from the place where the fight was taking place. Her tone of voice also fluctuated with the tense and exciting fight. The people next to him couldn't help but become nervous.

Liao Zhengcheng frowned and looked at Mu Jing, who had his waistband burned off by Prince Qiu, and then looked at the temporarily rebellious Prince Qiu with very unfriendly eyes, wondering why he chose to attack Mu Jing at this time.

"Enough fun."

When Mu Jing dodged their attack again, she said: "It's time for me to take action."

Zhong Gao narrowed his eyes and said, "Little girl, what do you mean by this?"

Mu Jing did not answer him, but when he asked a question, he used an ice pick to hinder Prince Qiu's movements, and then rushed towards Zhong Gao!

A horizontal kick as fast as the wind hit Zhong Gao's waist with a fierce momentum. After he barely dodged it, he punched him in the face again. Zhong Gao subconsciously raised his hand to block it, but he didn't expect that she could actually In an instant, an ice pick was produced and pierced his arm directly, and the sharp end almost hit his eye!