Chapter 77 Fight Again! Whoever loses, get out!

"I'm Xue Aofeng. Go and report it."

"I'm sorry, my master didn't see any guests."

"Hey, you didn't inform me. How can you know that he didn't see me?"

"I'm sorry, the master has told me that no one has been seen."

"Yaddi, get out of the way!"

Xue Aofeng stopped talking nonsense with him and pushed the guard away. Just as she was about to move forward, a black veil of figure intercepted her.

"The master told me that no one was seen. Are you all deaf?" Jia Ying shouted at the guards.

"Jajing, where is Qin Shaoling? What is he hiding for? Why don't you come out to meet me?" Xue Aofeng, dressed in a smoke gauze robe, said proudly.

"I'm really sorry, Princess Aofeng, my master is not at home." Jia Ying said lurely, with a black face and expressionless.

"If you are not in the house, then why are you here?" Xue Aofeng concame the other party and looked at her up and down. Who doesn't know where Qin Shaoling is? This black woman will definitely keep up. Although she is not good-looking, she is arrogant in her bones!

Jiaying's eyes were cold and he said majestically, "No more, no more, see you off!"

Then the guards in the house stopped Xue Aofeng when they were about to take action.

"Whoever dares to take another step forward will die!" Xue Aofeng also shouted back. The momentum was not inferior to Na Jiaying at all, and the crystal clear purple pupils were cold. "Today, I just want to search this Taishi Mansion! Let's see where else Qin Shaoling can hide?

Jiaying lowered her eyes and looked at the arrogant and domineering Xue Aofeng in front of her. She couldn't help lowering her voice and said, "Xue Aofeng, I really haven't seen a woman like you!"

"Hmm! I haven't seen it. It's just for you to see it today. Xue Aofeng said meaninglessly. Then the palm of his hand moved slightly. He hasn't moved his fist for a long time. Since he won the ring and cleaned up the extraordinary, Xue Aofeng has become more and more confident in his strength.

"Do you want to fight with me?" Jia Ying concame the other party.

"In the past, you should have wanted to fight in that competition, but it doesn't matter. Now there is also a chance. Come on, Jiaying, let's play happily!" Xue Aofeng challenged her. Sometimes she really looks at someone very well, but she has a feeling of wanting to fight. Now, she has this strong desire.

"..." Jia Ying didn't say anything, and the palm of his hand was slightly clenched. Well, whoever you want to fight is afraid of! A cold light shines in the snowy eyes.

"Hehe, let's start. Today, I will convince you to lose! However, this game also has rules. If you lose, please retreat and take a detour when you see me Xue Aofeng in the future!" Xue Aofeng said coldly that this black woman always acts as a roadblock at the most appropriate time, which is really very unpleasant! Moreover, this black woman is always inseparable from him. I'm afraid this relationship is extraordinary. It's definitely not as simple as the master and servant...

Who knows if he will find a woman to solve his desire when he practices loneliness. However, if Qin Shaoling finds this Jiaying to warm the bed, isn't it too visionless? Thinking about it again, I don't think it's right. There is a saying that men are all animals in the lower body. They don't care about beauty or ugliness. As long as they are a mother, they will involuntarily jump on it...

Xue Aofeng kept suspecting, and his thoughts became more and more obscene. There is no way. Who told this woman to be jealous that there is no room for sand in her eyes. Whether the woman in front of her is beautiful or ugly, as long as she is involved with the beloved man, she will commit a heavy crime! I'm going to be put into the 18th floor of hell!! Now Jiaying seems to have touched Xue Aofeng's taboo and become a thorn in her eyes and a thorn in her flesh!

"What about you who lost? Xue Aofeng?" Jia Ying looked at her coldly. Isn't she too crazy? Do you really think you are not her opponent? For the sake of the prince, this is really a rare opportunity to defeat her.

"If I lose, I'll see you take a detour!" Xue Aofeng's words have just finished.

"That's not necessary, but when you see my master in the future, you, Xue Aofeng, must retreat and take a detour!" Jia Ying said word by word with calm eyes.

"..." The words made Xue Aofeng's eyes suddenly look hazy. What a stinky woman! How dare you tell her to leave? Does she think she is the spokesperson of Qin Shaoling? Wait a minute, you can't speak!

"Hmm! What are you waiting for? The winner will be announced soon!" Xue Aofeng said, clenched the palm of his hand, and a bright light flashed in the palm of his hand, which was the two guns of the universe.

Jiaying also jumped up quickly, dodged her attack, and rushed towards her at the same time. Xue Aofeng smiled in a conspiracy, and a sense of thought was generated. The fire magic covered the tip of the gun and attacked her straight at her.

Jia Ying turned around and dodged again. Xue Aofeng took advantage of the victory and chased with a triumphant smile on his face. "So vulnerable, do you still deserve to be his hermit? Jiaying, you should be laid off!"

As soon as the words fell, the other party suddenly looked back, and the palm of his hand shook on his waist. The black belt attacked Xue Aofeng at the speed.

Fast as fast as lightning, Xue Aofeng, who was caught off guard, was almost injured. Then he had to jump a big step away. "Sure enough, it shows your real strength, Jia Ying."

"For the sake of Taishi, Xue Aofeng, I will fight with you!" Jiaying shouted that the black belt was like a living dragon. Xue Aofeng could see it clearly. It was not a belt but a long soft sword, but she had never noticed that the other party had such a special weapon.

"Well said, let's see how capable you are!" Xue Aofeng smiled indifferently and was about to attack again. Suddenly, he felt that his inner energy could not be raised. When the magic power followed slowly, the other party's fighting spirit had rushed to...

The long fighting spirit rushed over Xue Aofeng's head, swish! Taking off her men's crown, the hair like a waterfall escaped, and it looked particularly iconic and beautiful on her beautiful face.

But the face became ferocious for a moment.

"Ah..." Xue Aofeng was tortured by the violent poison gas in his body that suddenly hit his heart with unbearable heart. He pressed his chest with one hand and knelt down on the ground.

When Jiaying looked coldly at the painful Xue Aofeng who was preparing to step forward, suddenly, a fighting spirit quickly attacked this way. Na Jiaying had to take a few steps back.

A light gauze white robe fell into sight. Qin Shaoling picked up the Xue Aofeng, looked at Jia Ying fiercely, and shouted, "What are you doing? Who allowed you to do it to her?

"..." Jia Ying didn't say anything, but squeezed the corners of his lips and looked at him holding her. At that moment, he didn't know what it was like.

"Why don't you get out of here? Do you want me to treat you?" Qin Shaoling's voice was very cold, and there was unbearable anger in his eyes looking at Jiaying. Doesn't she know that Xue Aofeng is poisonous? Still fight with her? Damn it!

"I'm leaving!" After saying that, Jia Ying's dark face didn't see a clear expression, his head slightly twisted over, and his body had disappeared in sight.

Qin Shaoling picked up Xue Aofeng quickly, walked across the corridor without saying a word, pushed open the door and stepped in.

......

Qin Shaoling slowly put her on the bed and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her gradually stabilized expression. It turned out that although the holy elixir given by Yue Shuihan could temporarily save her life, at some times, when Xue Aofeng rushed to fight with internal gas, she would overflow the turmoil of a small part of the blood poison, which was very unfavorable to her. So a long battle with her current physical condition will only bring danger.

"How are you? Is it better now?" Qin Shaoling desphemed her, and her eyes were full of tension, and even the degree of tension was beyond his imagination.

"Much better." Xue Aofeng smiled and did not feel anything strange after calming down.

"Hmm. Don't fight anymore." Qin Shaoling concame her, his eyes were full of heartache, and carefully covered the bedding for her.

"How can that work? I still want to be the most powerful person, and I want to surpass you!" Xue Aofeng stared at him, and there was light in his purple eyes.

"Why surpass me?" Qin Shaoling was confused when he heard it.

"Beyond you, I can control you and make you never leave me again!" Xue Aofeng answered bluntly, and his eyes were full of smiles.

"Uh..." Qin Shaoling was stunned by her idea and quickly flashed his eyes to stop looking at her.

"Look at me, Shaoling! Don't run away anymore. Your eyes can't deceive people, let alone your own heart. Xue Aofeng said slowly, his hand and easily touched his face...

But a fire suddenly burned him. He reflexively turned his face away and dodged her touch. A wisp of ink flew up and gently passed her palm.

"You misunderstood." A soft word escaped even with uncertainty. Qin Shaoling felt the inner voice. But the reality does not allow him to do this at all, even if he moves forward half a bit.

"What did I misunderstand? Did you misunderstand that you came to save me? Is it just a coincidence? Passing by? Or is it a hero who doesn't ask for anything in return to save the beauty? Xue Aofeng's questioning voice was with a questioning voice. She looked at him, and her eyes were full of his handsome face. She slightly touched the ink on his chest. This time, Qin Shaoling did not dodge, allowing her hair to linger between her hands and became soft fingers, as if the knot in her heart at that moment also followed. The tighter it is, the tighter it can no longer be loosened.

He didn't look at her, but his eyes were deep and invisible blue, like the color of the deep sea, which made people intoxicated in an instant.

Both of them were silent, Qin Shaoling did not refuse anything, and Xue Aofeng did not press hard. However, the movements of the hand wrapped around his hair like joy, and he was unwilling to let go...

It just goes around and around, connecting the hearts of the two people tightly all the time...

The air is a little frozen, and the atmospheric pressure is becoming more and more uncertain in this room with only two people. Finally, someone couldn't help breaking the silence.