Chapter 1532 Nie Yingluo
Gao Wanyun hooked her lips into a smile, but the smile did not reach her eyes.
"If you lose, please let Ye Han leave Murong Lingji."
Ye Feiran: "???"
This requirement is really surprising!
But this young master of Baihua Valley doesn't look like a love brain!
However, this is not the point, the point is when did her aunt get together with Murong Lingji? Why doesn't she know?
Gao Wanyun shouldn't take her aunt as an imaginary rival, right?
"Master Gao Shaogu, this is my aunt's business, and I won't take my aunt's business as a blessing, so..."
Before Ye Feiran finished speaking, Gao Wanyun interrupted her.
"Ye Feiran, are you afraid of losing to me?"
"Stimulation is useless to me." Ye Feiran smiled, but the same smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes.
Gao Wanyun frowned slightly, stared at Ye Feiran for a while, her consciousness moved, and there was another thing in her hand, a spirit stone the size of a watermelon.
"I'll add another color head."
Ye Feiran: "…"
It's good that she lacks spirit stones, but it's about her aunt, and she will never compromise. This is a matter of principle.
"If Master Gao Shaogu has only this request, then I will reject your challenge."
Gao Wanyun saw that Ye Feiran was really indifferent, so she had to change her request unwillingly.
"Then the soul-defying sword, but the color head is only ten thousand years of heartbroken grass."
The corner of Ye Feiran's mouth twitched slightly, and she said with a half-smile, "Master Gao Shaogu's Heartbroken Grass is not worth as much as my Soul Destroyer Sword."
The spirit stone has been taken out, and it is absolutely impossible to take it back.
Hearing this, Gao Wanyun's expression froze slightly, "Okay, my colorful head is the heartbroken grass and the spirit stone."
Ye Feiran pointed at the table, "Where is my Nativity Ring, if I lose, you can pick one of the treasures inside, and the Soul Destroyer Sword is also inside."
Gao Wanyun: "…"
She shot herself in the foot!
However, she quickly adjusted her mind.
As long as she wins the Dementor Sword, she will have the capital to make the request just now.
This matter is much more important in her heart than the Dementor, just because she has a very strong premonition.
Ye Han will become her strongest rival in love!
Qian Mingzhu also participated in the competition and reminded Ye Feiran in a low voice, "Be careful, this Gao Wanyun is a lunatic woman."
"Thank you for reminding me!" Ye Feiran nodded lightly.
For a while, she became more curious about Gao Wanyun's abilities.
Soon, the competition began.
Ye Feiran is the same as before, training his reaction speed and his ability to resist beatings.
Time passed, Qian Mingzhu and others came out of the training room one after another, and finally only Ye Feiran and Gao Wanyun were left.
"Who do you think they won?"
"Ye Feiran, she looks relaxed every time she comes out."
"Gao Wanyun, she is a lunatic woman."
"Would you like to bet on which of them wins?" Han Xize's voice suddenly interjected.
When everyone saw Han Xize, there was a black line on their head, "Don't bet!"
Hearing this, Han Xize suddenly looked disappointed, thinking that he could win a little extra treasure.
Time passed, and Gao Wanyun reached the limit. She felt that she must have won, so she walked out of the training room with a smile on her face, ignoring the two bruises on her face.
But when she saw that Ye Feiran's training room was still closed, the smile on her face solidified.
Ye Feiran hasn't come out yet, how is this possible?
Although there is no such training room in Baihua Valley, she has tempered her body!
Is Ye Feiran also tempered?
Thinking of this, Gao Wanyun felt extremely depressed, how could she make Ye Han leave Murong Lingji?
With a squeak, Ye Feiran walked out of the training room.
Seeing Ye Feiran still looking relaxed, not only Gao Wanyun was surprised, but others were also surprised.
Damn, how strong is Ye Feiran's ability to resist beatings?
Actually, this time Ye Feiran's condition was not as good as before, the bruises on his body were much more than before, but there was still no internal injury.
"Master Gao Shaogu, I won."
"I'm willing to admit defeat."
Gao Wanyun was depressed, but she was very happy to send her lucky draw.
After Ye Feiran accepted the Heartbroken Grass and Spirit Stone, Situ Yu immediately asked in a low voice, "Fei Ran, are you alright?"
Jiang Yinghan's eyes were also full of worry.
"It's okay." Ye Feiran shook her head with a smile.
"Really?" Jiang Yinghan looked suspicious.
Ye Feiran: "...just a few more bruises."
Hearing that, Jiang Yinghan and the others finally believed, and at the same time they envied Ye Feiran.
After persevering for so long, there were only a few more bruises. The gap between them and Xiaoye Ye is a bit big!
Ye Feiran glanced at the people of the Ming family, and then said her plan.
"By the way, I plan to only participate in three competitions a day, you can make up your own mind."
The seven Yunchen looked at each other, and they all planned to participate in more competitions, because in this way, they could train their ability to resist beatings.
Alas, who made their resistance to beatings inferior to Ye Feiran!
"Then be careful, don't lose all your clothes." Ye Feiran joked with a smile.
Yunchen seven people: "..."
It is too exaggerated to lose clothes too!
Next, Ye Feiran had a match with Gu Jing and another match with Qian Mingzhu. Naturally, they won, and the spoils were still the elixir of ten thousand years.
When Ye Feiran left the training room, Mingshu had just returned. She was a little confused when she saw Ye Feiran leaving.
"Why is Ye Feiran gone?"
She hasn't competed with her yet!
However, no one answered her question, the Ming family wanted to answer, but they really didn't know the reason.
Ming Shu frowned, her status as a goddess did not allow her to chase Ye Feiran and ask why.
However, when she thought of meeting Ye Mulin just now, her mood became beautiful again.
Although Emperor Zun didn't even look at her, there was no Ye Feiran next to Emperor Zun, and it felt really different.
At the same time, Ye Feiran also knew that Ming Shu met Ye Mulin by chance.
This is naturally because the mutated nine-leaf red branch volunteered to separate the leaves and stare at Ye Mulin's rotten peach blossoms, which is more caring than Ye Feiran's master
"Ran Ran, don't worry! The male master doesn't even look at Ming Shu."
"I'm not worried." Ye Feiran said, but her mood was undoubtedly beautiful.
Walking along, the mutant Jiuye Hongzhi saw the people of the Wu clan with sharp eyes.
"Damn! Ranran, witch Nie is here too."
Hearing this, Ye Feiran looked up and saw Nie Liuli.
However, she just glanced at Nie Liuli, and her eyes were attracted by the woman next to Nie Liuli.
This woman was dressed in black, her hair was **** high, her facial features were full of heroic spirit, and her body exuded an indescribable attraction.
The woman in black noticed Ye Feiran's scrutiny, and suddenly raised her eyes to look over, just in line with Ye Feiran's gaze.
She even smiled at Ye Feiran.
Ye Feiran: "…"
This smile looks friendly, but why does she have a tingling feeling in her scalp?
"Ran Ran, isn't this black-clothed woman a heavyweight of the Wu clan?" Mutated Jiuye Hongzhi couldn't help but guess.
"Most likely."
Ye Feiran retracted her gaze and turned to leave, her mind recalled quickly, but there was absolutely no information about the woman in black.
The woman in black looked at Ye Feiran's back, raised her eyebrows and said, "Who is he? It doesn't look simple."
"Canglan Ye Family, Ye Feiran." Nie Liuli gritted her teeth.
I thought it was just a little white face close to the emperor, but I didn't expect to have such a strong background.
Now that she wants to kill Ye Feiran, she has to consider various things.
"So he is Ye Feiran!" The black-clothed woman's eyes became more interested, and she silently remembered Ye Feiran's appearance.
Suddenly, she changed her words, "Tsk, Sister Liuli, you can't compare to him in terms of facial features or temperament. No wonder Emperor Zun would rather like a man than look at you."
Hearing this, Nie Liuli's expression became even colder, "Nie Yingluo, shut up this saint."
"Haha..." Nie Yingluo sneered, "Sister Liuli is really majestic, but it's a pity that your status as a saint is not worth mentioning to me."
"You..." Nie Liuli looked at Nie Yingluo, her chest heaving violently with anger.
She only knew some time ago that Nie Yingluo did not want the identity of the witch saint.
What's even more depressing is that Nie Yingluo is better than her in every aspect except for her appearance, such as strength, witchcraft, talent for refining Gu...
This made her, who had been proud for more than 20 years, completely unacceptable.
However, fortunately, she holds the real power of the Wu clan, and Nie Yingluo has nothing.
Nie Yingluo saw the change in Nie Liuli's expression in her eyes, then pouted her lips and said, "Sister Liuli, I'm going to find my friend, you can take your time to meet the Emperor!"
After a quarter of an hour, Nie Yingluo came to the training room and recognized her friend's back at a glance.
"Pearl!"
(end of this chapter)
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