Chapter 887: Rolling the 1st Form Nine: Shut up if You Don’t Understand
The pill furnace landed in front of Su Yuheng.
Feng Xingying obviously did it on purpose, and placed the pill stove just right on Su Yuheng's toes, but didn't touch her.
Su Yuheng raised her long snow-white neck and looked at Feng Xingying coldly and arrogantly.
Feng Xingying didn't even look at her, and didn't even want his own pill stove, but instead greeted Xiao Jiu:
"Come and pick me up when you're ready."
After Feng Xingying finished speaking, she brushed past the members of the Xingying Army and walked towards Su Yuheng.
Xingying Corps and Feng Xingying cooperated tacitly and took over Feng Xingying's class in time. With Feng Xingying demonstrating how to save spiritual power, they should also draw up a battle plan.
On the contrary, it was Su Yuheng's side, it was really difficult for her. She locked Feng Xingying with her eyes.
And Feng Xingying didn't say anything, just walked towards Su Yuheng seemingly simply step by step.
But Feng Xingying smashed the pill furnace at the feet of others, and the meaning of provocation was obvious.
And Su Yuheng said before that Feng Xingying was an orc, which was quite rude.
The atmosphere between the two women was stagnant for a while.
The people around him didn't dare to say a word.
At such a time, it depends on who can gain the upper hand and overwhelm the opponent to speak first.
The people around are obviously more optimistic about Su Yuheng, the goddess of elixir of the Devil's Gate.
Although Su Yuheng looks young, she is almost forty years old after all. In terms of life experience, it is estimated that she is much richer than Feng Xingying, not to mention that she has been fighting against demons for a long time, and she has a murderous aura.
And Feng Xingying, whether it is the title of head or the name of genius, is always too young, young can be full of vigor, and it is estimated that he will lose the momentum after all?
"What do you mean?"
Finally someone spoke, but it wasn't Feng Xingying who spoke.
Instead, Su Yuheng!
In this invisible battle of momentum, Feng Xingying won again?
The contest between the two sides,
The man who couldn't help but speak, was finally at a disadvantage.
Su Yuheng's momentum vented, but Feng Xingying didn't even say a word to her, just waved Yubai's delicate little hand.
"Crack." The huge lid of the pill stove was opened with a wave of Feng Xingying's hand, and the black gas from the stove swarmed out and rushed towards Su Yuheng's door.
"Bastard! You dare to attack me?" Su Yuheng was so angry that he reached out and wanted to lift Feng Xingying's pill furnace.
But just as she was about to start, she found that her body could no longer move, and she was frozen in place. A familiar voice came from behind her: "Junior Sister Su, don't be impulsive."
"Xuanyuan Hao! You help her too? I think I misjudged you. I have decided to leave your demon-breaking team from today. If you let me go, what are you? Why do you set me up?"
Knowing that the person who did it was Xuanyuan Hao, Su Yuheng's self-esteem was greatly hurt, and he kept roaring.
"You can leave the group, but you have to wait until today." Xuanyuan Hao's voice was cold and hard.
Su Yuheng wanted to say something, but felt that something was wrong in front of him.
The black anger that originally rushed towards her didn't really attack her after all. Feng Xingying's people were hanging in the air, and the ice flowers tightly trapped the black energy with his fingers.
Then, her fingers were like weaving a web, with strange handprints.
It turned out that Feng Xingying did not intend to attack Su Yuheng, but to scare him again!
The last time Su Yuheng was calm and composed, this time, she was in a panic, exclaimed in surprise, and lost all face. If Xuanyuan Hao hadn't stopped her, Su Yuheng would have become a laughing stock, but she misunderstood Xuanyuan Hao and had to quit the group because of this, is it too late to regret it now?