My Cold and Beautiful Wife

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"Xiaoxue, why don't you drink medicine?" Ling Yuwei asked urgently.

Su Xiaoxue’s voice is weak and authentic: “All... I am not good...”

Ye Fan shook his head. "Don't say this anymore. I am going to pick up the medicine now. You should take her back to the ring first, and let me know if the situation is urgent."

When the girls heard it, they could only do it for the time being. After all, they had no other way to help Su Xiaoxue ease the condition.

Ye Fan did not have any mood to look at the scene of the Holy Emperor's test, and went straight back to the courtyard where he lived.

At the same time, on the ring of the Holy Emperor's test, lottery and snoring continued.

Due to the outstanding performance of the flower, the two students who were drawn next avoided her.

Huang Yuer selected the boyfriend of Baili Jinge, and the poor Baili Jinge simply did not dare to fight back, making a big laugh.

Fortunately, it has been successfully admitted to the Emperor's Academy, and the Baili family is not too concerned.

Ren Zhuo’s bow fire was fully opened, and he successively shot a Xuan Ming’s student and the Su family’s emperor.

After a few rounds, there are only flowers, Xiao Zhuo, Wu Ye Zhen Zi and Huang Yuer.

"Hey! It’s really yin and yang! But there is only one man left in the top four?!"

"But the geniuses of Shenlong are really powerful. One sword is a bow, and it has turned all over to the semi-finals!?"

"The essence is the essence, after all, is the world's first clan..."

"The top four are all clan. This situation has not happened in a few hundred years? This year's five major families have no face!"

When I heard the various opinions on the scene, the families of the five great families and the major candidates were not very good-looking.

However, even if outsiders don't talk about it, they can't deny that this year's extraordinary Holy Emperor's test, the clan's young people are better.

When young people are out, it means that for a long time in the future, the clan may be overwhelmed by the winners.

In this case, the royal family of the Su family is naturally more like a needle.

The emperor Su forgot to sit in a golden chair and looked at it with ease. He also smiled at some of the young Su family behind him: "Be ashamed and brave, don't be slouched, haha..."

Su Zhan and several other elders, shaking their heads and sighing, this emperor still has a leisurely joke? The pressure on the royal family is huge now.

After the trial of the Holy Emperor, it is estimated that Shenlong’s prestige has increased greatly.

They even came up with a thought. If the fog night son defeated the two geniuses of Shenlong, it would be better than Shenlong’s win...

"Four into three draw results ... Ren Zhuo!" Qi Wang announced.

It was the turn of Ren Zhuo's choice. His eyes glanced at him. Naturally, he ruled out the flowering of this family.

He jumped and jumped to the collapse of the true son of the foggy night.

"Yeah, little brother, three girls, you pick me, are you looking at me?" The foggy night is really shyly pinching the skirt, and the look is full of charm.

A group of men who are watching from afar, many of them are flustered, and the foxes of the Qingqiu are so famous that they are well-deserved.

Ren Zhuo is extremely vigilant. "I only like to challenge the strong, challenge the family's small fall is not appropriate, then I can only choose you..."

In another platform, Huang Yuer refused, and put his hands in his waist and shouted: "Hey! You are stinky! It means that Miss Ben is not your opponent!? You give me a skip!!"

The audience sneered at the audience. On the Phoenix stand, a group of elders licked their faces and foreheads and laughed and laughed.

Ren Zhuo is dedicated to his gaze, staring at the misty night as the eagle.

"Little brother... your eyes are so terrible..."

"When I open the bow... you will be even more afraid!"

Ren Zhuo’s voice fell, and he directly opened the lunge. After the bow was full, he did not hesitate to let go!

"Flying eagle bow, eagle hit the sky!!"

At that time, a blue-golded falcon-like bow unfolded a pair of huge blue-gold wings, directly covering the entire ring, and swiftly swept toward the foggy night!

The fog-free night son seems to be inevitable, directly cast a shadow dance, and hit the sky!

"Hey!-"

The Falcon even made a sharp whistling sound of tearing the air. When he saw the target flying into the air, he directly rushed to the sky and turned his head to the foggy night to track it up!

"Hey!" The audience exclaimed, apparently did not expect this stroke to track! ?

The fog night son also showed a trace of horror, the volley with a real yuan, in the air once again a shadow dance to avoid!

Can Zhuo do not let go of the gap at all, the long bow in the hand is constantly bursting!

"Eagle Flying Feather!!"

With the constant archery, round and round green-colored feather-like light arrows, flying out of the sky!

This time, the whole platform seems to have become the ocean of arrows, Ren Zhuo will force the fog night to force nowhere to escape!

"Hey!-"

The constant release of the bow, does not give the fog night to the real son any breathing opportunity.

I can't resist the foggy night, and the wounds on her body are increasing!

The blood was splashed, and the skirt of the misty night was cut off a large piece, and the thighs were full of various blood!

Many viewers are looking for a good time, but seeing the fog night son really hurt like this, but also bite his teeth, and can not help but sigh, this demon woman looks like a seductive, but the bones are hard!

"The Skyhawk falls!!"

Ren Zhuo once again released a sky-high bow, just like a giant eagle rushed to the sky, and directly descended from the sky!

In the countless flying feathers, the misty night son did not escape, was directly hit, and fell on the ring!

The whole audience sucked in a cold air, and this Ren Zhuo really did not pity the cherished jade, the next hand!

"You admit defeat", Ren Zhuo said, he does not want to be too heavy for a woman, after all, it is a battle of Taiwan, not a battle of life and death.

The misty night is on the ring, hands and feet, body, are bleeding.

But she staggered and stood up, even if one arm had broken bones, it could not be lifted.

There was no smile on the face of the foggy night, and his face was gloomy and terrible!

"I am ignoring you... It turns out that you have not used all the strength."

Ren Zhuodao: "Your speed is good for melee monks, but for a bower like me, your speed doesn't make much sense.

Your fox, illusion, is ineffective to me, our archers, the most important thing is the concentration of energy, unlimited focus.

So, you have no chance of winning, give up, and the injury has not affected your life. ”

The true night of the fog night is that the eyes are once again white, "I promised the master, to get the first...

I will give up here, and I am still qualified... to be the demon god, the disciple of the sword holy fog night! ? ”

Ren Zhuo frowned, feeling a little bad, pulling the bow in an instant, intending to give the last night of the fog night!

I don't know why, the weak woman who seems to be crumbling in front of him makes him feel extremely dangerous!

"Shadow dance... Time is stunned!!"

In the misty night, a pair of scorpions, white light, instantly turned into a blue flame! !