Prajna's face was covered in sweat.
He really felt guilty.
Prajna stared at Yan Qi for a long time, then asked blankly: "Did you kill Chen Youde? framed it on me?"
Yan Qi dismissed it: "Do you even need to ask?"
Prajna was furious: "Despicable! Dirty!"
Yan Qi smiled slightly: "When you treat despicable and dirty people, you must naturally be even more despicable and filthy? To use a noble word to describe it, this is called paying back the other person his own way. Can you, a idiot like you, understand this?"
"Wow yeah."
Prajna was furious: "You and I have no hatred at all, why kill me?"
"Wuqiu? I'm afraid you are mentally retarded?"
Yan Qi approached Prajna: "Yu Private, you hurt me three times! Yu Gong, you united with Annan to eat up Dahua. Based on these two points, do you think I should kill you?"
Prajna was speechless: "This..."
Yan Qi's cold eyes locked on Prajna: "There is still deeper hatred. You want to blaspheme Concubine Yun again and again. How can I spare you?"
Prajna argued hurriedly: "What does it have to do with you to blaspheme Concubine Yun?"
"It's not my business?"
Yan Qi sneered: "Concubine Yun's daughter is my wife, what does it have to do with me?"
"Ah, this..."
Even though Prajna has ten heads, his head is still too big.
My mind is buzzing.
There is absolutely no way to shirk it.
Prajna looked at Yan Qi, and then at the True Immortal Fanchen: "One is a master of Piaomiao Palace, and the other is the King of War of Dahua. I never expected that even the True Immortal Fanchen, who you ignore the secular world, is also involved in national affairs. "
Yan Qi heard the words, smelled the mystery, and asked Prajna: "You actually added the word 'ye'? Doesn't this mean that you know that many masters from the Piaomiao Palace have participated in major events in various countries?"
"Hey, this..."
Prajna shook his head anxiously: "I didn't say it, I didn't say it."
Yan Qi smiled sarcastically: "What are you pretending to be? What else do you want to hide? Even Li Gao is disguised as the thirteenth elder of Piaomiao Palace, do you think I don't know?"
Prajna was confused: "You...how did you know?"
Yan Qidao: "How do I know that it's none of your business? Next, please tell me honestly, how many masters in the Piaomiao Palace participated in the major events of various countries? Why did you do this? You also need to tell me, who died after Concubine Yun Hands? Having said these things, I can leave you with a complete corpse. Otherwise, I will cut you into pieces with a thousand knives, pour dog blood on your corpse, break your soul, and prevent you from reincarnation forever. ."
Prajna was furious: "Little Yan Qi, do you really think you can defeat me? I will fight with you and risk my life."
Prajna waved his staff and rushed towards Yan Qi.
Yan Qi laughed and went up to him: "I just want to use you as a sandbag to practice my skills."
After the battle between Yan Qi and Chen Youde, he finally gained a deep understanding of martial arts.
Only when theory is combined with practice can success be achieved.
Prajna was injured and his skill was reduced to 80%, almost the same as Chen Youde.
Yan Qi and Prajna fought against each other. They came and went, flying sand and stones, and they just ended up with a draw.
Yan Qi laughed loudly: "Sister Fairy, see if my martial arts has improved again? Haha, I am really a martial arts genius."
"Stop bragging, concentrate on the battle, don't be careless."
The mortal immortal reminded Yan Qi, holding a hidden weapon in his hand and keeping an eye on the battle situation.
She couldn't let Yan Qi make any mistakes.
Although Yan Qi's bragging made the mortal immortals roll their eyes, she had to admit that Yan Qi had made progress again.
Moreover, great progress has been made.
It seems that the fight with Chen Youde last night was of great benefit to Yan Qi.
"This guy is really smart."
The mortal immortal thought deeply and was even more worried.
Although Yan Qi could deal with Chen Youde and Prajna, how to deal with Li Gao?
Li Gao's ever-changing scenery is truly unique.
In the dazzling way, the murderer is invisible.
Even if he and Yan Qi join forces, it will not help.
"Hey, I have it."
The mortal immortal thought that Yan Qi was proficient in Wushan Yunyu Sutra and had eyes comparable to those of a flying eagle.
"Or, that's the only way... Bah, bah, bah, what am I thinking?"
The mortal immortal spat a few times, his face turned red and he was quite shy.
Yan Qi teased: "What are you thinking, Sister Fairy? You are so shy? Do you think you are a little girl?"
The mortal immortal retracted his complicated thoughts and said angrily: "I hate it, fight hard, even Prajna can't stop your nonsense!"
Yan Qi raised her finger provocatively at Prajna: "Sister Fairy means that you are too weak to help me."
"Looking for death, take your life, crazy wand method."
Prajna can't drag it out any longer.
The more he fights, the fiercer Yan Qi becomes and the more experienced he becomes.
It must be resolved quickly.
Prajna used the crazy magic wand method to hit Yan Qi as fiercely as the Bull Demon King was alive.
Yan Qi took out his military thorn and executed a few random moves, which made the tiger's mouth numb.
Look at the sky again, it's almost dawn.
He had had enough playing and gained battle experience, and he didn't want to continue playing.
He ducked behind the True Immortal Fanchen and hugged the small waist of the True Immortal Fanchen: "Kiss my wife, save me, I'm so scared."
"You guys are acting like a spoiled brat."
The real immortal in the mortal world turned red in the face and felt itchy in his heart.
Prajna mocked: "Mortal Immortal, you are so shameless. Concubine Yun's daughter is Yan Qi's woman. You are Concubine Yun's master, but you and Yan Qi have become husband and wife. Are you ashamed or not?"
This sentence, like an awl, pricked the nerves of the mortal immortal.
The face of the mortal immortal turned pale and he was furious.
Nothing could stimulate her confused heart more than these words.
Prajna has become a living target in the eyes of mortal immortals.
All the angry spearheads were pointed at Prajna.
"Bald donkey, let me talk too much, let you talk too much, and watch me take your life."
The real immortal in mortal world walked slightly, erratically, and passed his soft little hands across the branches, holding dozens of leaves in his hands.
Give it a flick.
The leaves carry endless energy and rush towards Prajna.
Tear!
Prajna couldn't dodge, and most of his ears were lost.
Blood flowed profusely.
"Picking leaves hurts people."
Prajna waved his staff and tried his best to protect himself.
The leaves hit the staff with a clanging sound...
There is a sound of gold and iron clashing.
Prajna regrets it very much.
Hey, if I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have provoked the mortal immortal.
This is great.
When this tigress gets angry, she is much more dangerous than Yan Qi.
Yan Qi hurriedly told the mortal immortal: "Keep him alive, don't torture him to death."
"If you want to take care of it, I will kill him."
The mortal immortal was so angry that he didn't want to leave Prajna alive at all, so he had to get rid of him quickly.
Prajna feels bitter in my heart.
"Spare your life, spare your life."
No matter how much he yelled, it was to no avail.
Yan Qi scratched his head in confusion.
Fairy sister, what's going on?
Suddenly become irrational?
Wasn't it agreed upon that one should be left alive, as if one were an enemy?
What's wrong, does Fairy Sister insist on killing Prajna?
Stimulated by Prajna?
What did Prajna say that irritated Sister Fairy?
Yan Qi stroked his fingers and thought about what Prajna just said, and couldn't help but reveal a mischievous smile.
Oops, Sister Fairy is upset.
Very good!
Very good!
