The Yun Family's Ninth Child Is An Imp!

“Uncle, Grandpa, Please Control Brother Luocheng. How can he beat someone up when he loses? ! You Scared Me!”

Lan Demao:”…”

Lan Demao saw Lan Demao’s stiff face and felt very comfortable in his heart!

When he looked at Yun Chujiu again, he felt that this bad guy was much more pleasing to the eye. Although he won by relying on bad water, it was good to win no matter what. hahaha!

Lan Deguang gritted his teeth and said to Yun chujiu, “Luocheng is just trying to scare you. Admit defeat. He won’t do anything excessive.”

“That’s good. He really scared me to death. I thought brother Luocheng was going to kill me!”Yun chujiu patted her chest and said with a fearful expression.

Although Lan Luocheng wanted to strangle Yun Chujiu to death, when he heard Lan Deguang’s words, he had no choice but to return to his seat with a gloomy face.

Lan Luomu was the one who was the happiest at this moment.

At first, he thought that their second branch would only be second, but now that Yun Chujiu had defeated Lan Luocheng, his chance had come!

As long as he defeated Yun Chujiu, the third branch would be tied, and their second branch would not have to lower themselves by a head.

Thinking of this, he said to Yun Chujiu, who had already jumped back to the competition venue, “Yun Chujiu, although you used extraordinary methods to defeat brother Luo Cheng, I won’t fall for your trick. Just admit defeat!”

“TSK tsk, it seems that you’re even worse than brother Luo Cheng. At least brother Luo Cheng has the guts to let me win,”Yun Chujiu said with a pout.

Lan Luomu smiled. “Your goading method is useless against me. No matter what you say, I Won’t give in. But I can let you make the first move. Please!”

Lan Demao shook his head when he saw this. This unorthodox method could only be used once. Let’s See, Lan Luomu was no longer fooled. This round, the little trash was bound to lose.

However, he was still quite satisfied in his heart. Even if he lost, the three branches would still be tied. This result was still acceptable.

Seeing that it was useless to provoke him, Yun Chujiu did not waste any time and immediately attacked Lan Luomu.

Lan Luomu learned from LAN Luocheng’s lesson and directly released his spirit wolf.

The Spirit Wolf not only blocked Yun Chujiu’s palm wind, but also struck at Yun Chujiu with its claws.

Yun chujiu hurriedly dodged to the side. Lan Luomu’s palm wind had arrived again. She hurriedly dodged again, but the Spirit Wolf’s bloody mouth was waiting for her at the side..

For a moment, Yun Chujiu was forced into a fluster and was in a sorry state.

Lan demao’s brows were tightly knitted. From the looks of it, at most a few more breaths, that little trash would definitely lose.

These people were obviously making sarcastic remarks. Everyone knew that even if Yun Chujiu released her Gouwei Bacao, it would be useless. Moreover, releasing a spiritual beast would consume a lot of spiritual power. It would be better not to release a useless spiritual beast like that!

Yun Chujiu’s eyes darkened. Although the Gouwei Bacao was useless, she still had a small purple needle!

Thinking of this, she raised her hand and several small purple needles shot towards Lan Luomu and the spiritual wolf respectively.

Whether it was Lan Luomu on the field or the audience watching the battle, they were all dumbfounded when they saw the small purple needles that Yun Chujiu had conjured.

What was this thing?

Was it a low-level spiritual power materialization spell?

Even if it was a low-level spiritual power materialization spell, shouldn’t it also conjure swords? Why was this Yun chujiu conjuring embroidery needles?

Did she come to embroider? !