夜间福利无码1000集免费

"Ah?" Completely at a loss, Murong Bei paused for a moment and asked carefully, "Why should I count?"

"Because when you count to ten, the battle should be over!"

How arrogant she was!

How domineering she was!

Everyone in the square was shocked!

As if not noticing the sarcastic stares at her, Yun Luofeng raised the corners of her eyes, her face full of confidence. "We can start now. Don’t waste time."

"Humph!" Tang Ran’s old face was twisted, and he dashed at Yun Luofeng as quickly as a bolt of lightning.

Soul attack!

Boom!

Just when Tang Ran was going to reach Yun Luofeng and launch an attack on her, he suddenly felt a heavy blow to his soul, and then his mind turned completely blank. Right at that moment, a longsword stabbed into his body. With a splash, he vomited a mouthful of blood and awkwardly fell headlong.

Turning her eyes to Murong Bei, Yun Luofeng cooly asked, "What number have you counted to?"

Apparently, Murong Bei was still in shock and hadn’t come back to his senses. Only after hearing Yun Luofeng’s words, he realized what had happened and answered embarrassedly, " I... I haven’t started counting yet."

The battle was over before he even started to count. He didn’t even have the chance to react! It was not until now that Murong Bei realized why he was defeated by Yun Luofeng that day!

"Grandfather!" Suddenly, a shrill cry came over and rang throughout the square.

Tang Yue, tightly holding Tang Ran’s bloody body, glared at Yun Luofeng, "Yun Luofeng, you killed my grandfather. I will make you pay with your life!"

Yun Luofeng raised her eyebrows. "He’s not dead yet. I just destroyed his dantian! I want him to watch how the Heavenly Martial Pavilion is wiped out before I kill him!"

"Yun Luofeng!" Tang Yue clenched her fist, trembling all over, "Don’t you know what a dantian means to a spirit cultivator? You cut off my cousin’s arm, and now you destroyed my grandfather’s dantian. A woman as vicious as you doesn’t deserve to become the mistress of the Chen Family."

The crowd was in an uproar. Everyone was looking at Yun Luofeng, no longer shocked, their eyes filled with disdain. No matter how strong the girl was, she didn’t deserve to become the mistress of the Chen Family! How dare she covet that position!

Then an old voice came out of the crowd. "Yue’er! Let me examine your grandfather’s body."

The crowd turned their heads only to see that Chen Tian was walking slowly towards them. He walked up to Tang Ran and lightly put his fingers on Tang Ran’s pulse. Examining Tang Ran’s physical condition, Chen Tian frowned, "His dantian has really been destroyed. Your grandfather will not be able to cultivate for the rest of his life."

Boom!

Like a bolt from the blue, Tang Yue was dumbfounded at his words, and she looked at Tang Ran incredulously.

Grandfather... will never be able to conduct cultivation?

The protector of the Heavenly Martial Pavilion has become a trash?

How could she bear such a blow?

"No!" Tang Yue, holding her head tightly, knelt down on the ground and screamed shrilly. She turned her eyes to Yun Luofeng, her eyes bloodshot.

"Yun Luofeng, give me your life!" she said ferociously, her voice full of hatred!