Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss

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Several shots of Ling Chuxi were shot in succession, but Feng Zitian did not confront each other as before, but his wrists flickered with a residual image, and a dozen muffled noises came from the intersection of his palms. Ling Chuxi was contained in his palm His powerful fighting spirit was resolved by him one after another.

Looking at Feng Zitian's movements, Mo Kongyuan looked cold. Feng Zitian just couldn't say how elaborate these hands were, but it just resolved the big casual man he was famous for.

It turned out that this was Feng Zitian's reliance, and he actually found a martial art to crack his big hand. Of course, the experience with his strength certainly does not have such a great ability, not to mention that he has never seen his big casual hand before seeing it, how can he come up with a solution. So who is dealing with yourself so deliberately? Apart from Chu Fengyun, he could never think of other possibilities.

It seems that Chu Fengyun wanted to break this delicate balance between the countries. Thinking of this, Mo Kongyuan's expression became severe.

Ling Chuxi also noticed that there was no chance to show Fan Yun Jue and Spiral Warfare. These big tricks learned by stealing were originally her last magic weapon, but she didn't expect the other party to have a countermeasure.

She could also guess that Chu Fengyun, the guardian of Ding Linguo, wanted to deal with Mo Kongyuan certainly not one day or two. This time Feng Zitian was dispatched, and it did not necessarily mean that he would not try it out. This kind of silly thing she won't do.

Ling Chuxi had an idea in her heart.

"Hey, do you want to be shameless? My martial arts have been thoroughly studied by you. What else do you do? No more fights. No more fights." Ling Chuxi took a few palm shots and flew back, hiding in Mo Kongyuan's behind.

"Compete in battles, each can do what is right and proper, if you don't have the skills to admit defeat, there are so many excuses." Feng Zitian didn't expect Ling Chuxi to retreat, even when he said these words, he was both angry and funny. .

"Compete in the battle of the martial arts can do everything right, but you said it yourself." Ling Chuxi blinked and said.

"What am I talking about? Are you going to admit defeat or continue?" Feng Zitian suddenly had some inexplicable irritability in his heart, but he didn't dare to step forward when he saw Mo Kongyuan's bad face.

"You still have to look at your hand before talking." Ling Chuxi said with a smile.

Feng Zi consciously glanced at his hands. Both palms swelled at a rate that was visible to the naked eye. His fingers were as thick as trotters. His skin was stretched so that his skin could be broken. He could clearly see the blood vessels inside. , You can even see the blood flow.

Immediately afterwards, a bit of biting pain pours into my heart, as if there are millions of ants biting inside the palm of his hand, feeling uncomfortable and wanting to die. At this moment, he finally knew what happened to the inexplicable irritability just now.

"You poisoned me!" Feng Zitianqiang endured the conflict of cutting off his fingers with a knife, glaring at Ling Chuxi with eyes burning.

"Poisoning? The medicine can be eaten indiscriminately, but the words can't be said indiscriminately, which of your eyes saw me poisoned?" Ling Chuxi said unhurriedly.

Si Nanchen stared dumbfounded at Feng Zitian, and suddenly felt, how come this is so familiar?

"Furthermore, even if I am poisoned, the battles of the martial arts are all right and proper, but you said it yourself." Ling Chuxi then added another sentence.

"Here is the antidote." Feng Zitian was not as fool-like as Si Nanchen.