The True Nature of the Ghost Doctor: The Ugly Girl Will Go Against the Sky

"OK." Nangong Youran is really in love with his only mother and sister. He comforted in a warm voice: "later, how can she hurt you? Brother Huang will give her back ten times and one hundred times the pain!"

Then he looked coldly at Duanmu ya, "you're looking for a taxi yourself, but don't blame the crown prince for being rude!"

Duanmu yawang pulled the corners of his mouth: "yes, I want to see who is rude to whom today!"

Nangong Youran frowned when she saw that she was still calm and confident. Duanmu yawang suddenly disappeared when she was about to speak. He was stunned and didn't react, but he saw that she had come to him and grabbed his neck!

"... well!"

His eyes were wide open. He couldn't believe it. When he was about to resist, he was pinched by her neck and pushed to move!

It was only a blink of an eye, and he was already standing on the stage.

He looked at Duanmu yawang, looked at her hand holding her neck, and suddenly became angry, "you..."

As soon as he said a word about you, Duanmu yawang let go of him, and moved quickly at a speed that he couldn't see the shadow at all, driving ten meters with him!

His pupils shrink, so fast!

Not only he, but also the people under the stage were stunned at such a scene.

Duanmu yawang pinched the prince's neck and carried him to the battle platform?

Moreover, what's the matter? She flashed so fast that they couldn't notice her trace at all!

Zhu Jinyu is the most powerful expert here. She has been staring at Duanmu yawang. At the speed of Duanmu yawang, her face can't help losing color!

She was thinking, what is Duanmu yawang's real strength?

She just flashed the moving speed. She felt that even she couldn't match!

However, when she dodged Nangong leisurely attack, she was obviously very embarrassed. Her spiritual power was obviously not as good as Nangong leisurely. Why did she suddenly become so powerful now?

Duanmu Ya looked at her lips and didn't care about those people's attitude at all. She asked Nangong leisurely: "Your Highness, is it time to start?"

Nangong leisurely looked at Duanmu yawang, who was calm and firm and had the winning ticket in hand. She remembered the speed she had just moved. I don't know why, suddenly she was afraid and swallowed foam, "you..."

"Your Highness, let's just be a little more." Duanmu yawang was impatient. "You just say whether to start or not. Why do you say so much?"

Nangong listened leisurely, very unhappy, calmed down a little, and said angrily, "what should the crown prince do? Do you want your only loyal granddaughter to question?"

Duanmu Ya looked at him coldly, "no, even if it's not better."

Then he turned and left.

"Who said no?" Nangong flashed away at her leisurely, "let's start now!"

When he said this, he had already come to the back of Duanmu yawang. Without waiting for Duanmu yawang's reaction, he smiled grimly and shouted, "the long dragon is broken ~"

He felt that he would win this time.

Because the move of long long long breaking is a very powerful move. It is a special move in the royal secret script. Only the crown prince can cultivate it. The fifth level began to cultivate. In two or three years, his move of long dragon breaking was fast and strong. He felt that even the eighth level spirit might not be able to resist his move of long dragon breaking.

Moreover, he used this move at Duanmu yawang's unsuspecting close range, and there is no doubt about his victory!

The people under the stage seemed to understand this. Looking at this scene, they couldn't help taking a breath. They looked at duanmuya compassionately and thought that she was going to die this time.

However, what they didn't expect was that when the leisurely silver dragon in Nangong opened his mouth to swallow Duanmu yawang, Duanmu yawang's body had suddenly come to the back of Nangong leisurely, and the palm turned into two spiritual waves and split straight towards him!

"Bang bang!"

Nangong leisurely was attacked from his back twice in a row. The light wave of spiritual power was fast and powerful. His back was concave and suddenly staggered forward for several times. The burning pain instantly burned the whole reason!

He was very angry. Before he could get back to his mind, several waves banged on him one by one again. Those waves were like the most cruel knife, breaking his skin and flesh every time!

"Ah ah!"

He screamed with pain, but he didn't have the strength to fight back.

Duanmu Ya looked at him and smiled. His eyes were so cold that he didn't have a human taste. He didn't pity him at all. He attacked wherever he wanted to attack him without mercy!

The people under the stage had already looked silly. They looked at Nangong leisurely and were attacked by Duanmu yawang like a rag in the air. They swayed in the air without any independent power.

The most important thing is that almost all his clothes are broken, and most of his body is purple and bloody. It's like a bloody man. Looking at him is shocking!

And he was like this. Duanmu yawang was still good. He didn't let go of his intention. He didn't reduce his shot at all, and the speed didn't slow down.

The sneer on the lips is creepy!

Looking at her like this, many people in the audience breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, they didn't challenge her before. Otherwise, the prince in front of them would be their end!

Duanmu yawang shot too fast. Nangong duo'er and Zhu Jinyu, who thought Nangong Youran would win, were stunned when they saw such a reversal. When they came back, they saw that Nangong Youran was about to become a bloody man. They were all split up and suddenly shouted at Duanmu yawang: "waste! Stop!"

Duanmu yawang heard it and really turned his head and looked at Nangong duo'er.

At a glance, Nangong duo'er was comfortable and cold all over, and suddenly shivered!

The Duan wood looked at him with a hum, and said, "Your Highness, you don't think I beat you lightly before, do you want me to beat you up again so that you can accompany your prince son?"

While talking, Nangong Youran fell to the ground covered with blood and stared at her with resentment.

Duanmu yawang sneered and walked towards him, "Yo, you still have the strength to stare at me. It seems that you can't die for a moment, can you?"

Nangong leisurely stared at Duanmu ya, "you... You... Cough ~"

Before he finished, the corner of his mouth was bleeding constantly. It should have choked his throat, which made him cough continuously, but his eyes were still staring at duanmuya.

"You know, what I hate most is that others look at me with such eyes." Duanmu yawang came to him and sneered, "you seem to be very proud of your purple eyes all the time. What do you think if I dig out your eyes today?"