Eight Hundred and Twentieth Chapters: If You Don't Die, You Won't Die (Five)

"So it's about this. Don't worry, Mr. Jun. I will definitely not show up in tomorrow's competition. Mr. Jun can continue to advance to the next round." Zhao Xun relaxed a little. In his opinion, Jun Wuxie would not refuse such an offer. good thing.

Although the bye was arranged by that adult, but Jun Wuxie was not happy to be promoted so smoothly? I'm afraid that even Jun Wuxie thought all this was arranged by the prince, right? The purpose of coming to him today is probably also to confirm whether he will play tomorrow.

"Oh?" Jun Wuxie raised her eyebrows slightly.

But Zhao Xun smiled and said: "Your Highness the Prince's kindness, please accept it." The lord had ordered that no matter what he said to anyone, he had to say that these were arranged by Lei Chen, Zhao Xun naturally did not dare to forget.

"So, these are arranged by the prince?" Jun Wuxie looked at Zhao Xun calmly.

Zhao Xun nodded again and again, but he didn't take Jun Wuxie seriously in his heart. At this age, he had the courage to come to the Spirit Fighting Conference, and he also encountered such a good thing. No matter who did it, he was able to avoid a strong enemy and succeed To be promoted is rare luck, in Zhao Xun's view, Jun Wuxie should be extremely happy.

Jun Wuxie slowly picked up a cup of tea from the table beside her, took a sip, lowered her pretty eyes slightly, and said with red lips, "Er Qiao."

"Here!" Qiao Chu who was standing aside immediately took a step forward.

"Take it." Jun Wuxie said.

Before Zhao Xun realized what was going on, he suddenly saw Qiao Chu's figure flashing and directly appearing beside him. He didn't even have time to do anything, so he saw Qiao Chu sweeping with one leg, directly Kicked in the hollow of his knee!

A burst of severe pain suddenly came!

Zhao Xun's legs went limp, and he knelt down in front of Jun Wuxie. Just as he was about to struggle to get up, Qiao Chu had already clasped his shoulders with one hand, pinning him firmly to the ground.

"you!"

"Say one more word, and I'll pull out your tongue." Jun Wuxie slowly raised her eyes, her cold eyes piercing Zhao Xun's body like two ice blades.

Zhao Xun was startled, and was shocked by Jun Wuxie's cold and amazing eyes, and what Jun Wuxie said shocked him even more. He wanted to speak, but found that standing next to Jun Wuxie Feiyan had already taken out a dagger, the sharp blade was glowing coldly, and Zhao Xun swallowed all the words that came to his mouth in an instant.

This kid is not joking!

She is serious!

Cold sweat kept breaking out from Zhao Xun's body,

He looked at Jun Wuxie nervously. Of course he didn't think Jun Wuxie would be his opponent, but he was very clear about the strength of the other people in Fenghua Academy. His level is definitely not something that a little orange spirit like him can compete with!

"If you have the guts to frame me, you have to have the guts to suffer the consequences. Do you really think I'm a fool?" Jun Wuxie raised her eyebrows slightly, looking at the pale Zhao Xun, her voice was chillingly cold.

"I... I... didn't..." Zhao Xun swallowed his saliva, but for some reason, a wave of fear had already risen in his heart.

Those cold eyes seemed to be able to see through the soul of a person, making all lies impossible to escape.

"Who made you abstain?" Jun Wuxie asked again.

"It's the prince..."

Before Zhao Xun could finish his sentence, Qiao Chu, who was pinning him, immediately punched him in the face, instantly swollen half of Zhao Xun's face!