Chapter 1700: Bad Intentions (8)

"It should be, the Dragon Palace seems to have mastered many secrets of other palaces." Feiyan nodded.

Rong Ruo was silent for a moment and said: "Xiaoxie must be invited here as soon as possible, otherwise it will be too late." They are hidden nails planted in other temples, it is impossible to show up, Rong Ruo's eyes fell on Zijin again body.

Zijin's strength is not considered strong. After seeing the situation on the ring, she naturally didn't understand the mystery, but seeing Yueyi's face getting uglier, she couldn't help but feel a sense of worry in her heart. I don't know what to do.

Just when Zijin was panicked, a voice suddenly sounded behind her.

"If you want to save Yueyi, go and invite your Fifth Junior Brother here."

The voice came suddenly, Zijin was slightly taken aback when she heard it, and hurriedly turned her head, but behind her, only the group of teenagers watching the excitement could not find out who the voice came from.

Fifth Junior Brother...

Mr. Jun...

The voice seemed to tear away the fog in Zijin's chaotic heart, revealing a glimmer of light.

Mr. Jun can save Yueyi!

Zijin didn't care about anything else, picked up the hem of her skirt, and ran away from the crowd.

The moment after Zijin left, Yue Yi's figure suddenly appeared from the purple streamer, his movements were forcibly interrupted, his tall body was suddenly knocked to the ground, and hit heavily on the floor of the arena, There was a heavy sound.

"Young Master Yue, it's not okay to always be so perfunctory." Like a winner, Zhuge Yin walked slowly in front of Yue Yi, looking at Yue Yi who fell on the ground, clutching his stomach and unable to stand up again, his eyes widened. It's like looking at a pile of garbage with disdain.

Yue Yi's body was arched, and he fell to the ground motionless, his clenched teeth made his face even more ugly.

His viscera were like being smashed crazily by a knife, and his mind went blank due to the pain.

Compared to Yue Yi's embarrassment, Zhuge Yin didn't even have a single wrinkle in his clothes.

Zhuge Yin patted the floating dust on his body, and looked at Yue Yi casually.

"After all, he was brought out by Elder Yue alone. Why are you so stubborn? You dare not even say a word.

"Zhuge Yin narrowed his eyes, his eyes filled with evil.

Yue Yi lay there motionless, his ears were buzzing, and he couldn't hear anything at all.

He fell on the ring just like that, and the mocking eyes of those youngsters below the ring were still pouring on him mercilessly.

Purple spirit?

What about Zi Ling?

Isn't it just as vulnerable?

"Shadow Moon Palace is really not good, and Ziling is the same, so Yue Yi is not Zhuge Yin's opponent at all."

"Let's not talk about the opponent, I think it's completely powerless to fight back, it's really embarrassing."

A group of teenagers were discussing under the ring.

"Shut the fuck up!" An angry shout burst out from behind the crowd.

Those tongue-twisting teenagers nervously followed the sound, only to find that Qiao Chu from the Flame Demon Palace had a gloomy and frightening expression at some point, and there was a murderous aura all over his body that no one dared to approach.

"Qiao...Qiao Chu...what's the matter with you??" Even those people in Yanmo Temple were startled by Qiao Chu's sudden voice.

The Dragon Palace and the Shadow Moon Palace are dog-eat-dog, why is he so anxious?

Qiao Chu suppressed the anger in his heart, and said sullenly, "They bastards have delayed my watching the show."