Fast Travel Cannon Fodder: Villain, you have to be good

Chapter 228 The Plan to Save the Heroine 12
"Treading Snow and Seeking Plum Blossoms" becomes more and more difficult the further you level up, and once you level up, your strength will double. Zhou Rongwan's aptitude is very good, plus she kills people like hemp. Can't give her this chance.

"There are more and more minions of the Demon Cult. We must take measures as soon as possible. Zhou Rongwan will appear in this martial arts conference. At that time, it is our time to act." Seeing that Lin Xiangyue did not speak, An Xiaoyan couldn't help feeling a little impatient Well, no one knows better than her that that set of exercises is powerful, and once she successfully reaches the tenth floor, there is probably no match for her in this world.

"I see, I will kill her..." Then he committed suicide and apologized.

An Xiaoyan laughed out loud. Lin Xiangyue has not only medical skills, but she can also prepare all kinds of top poisons.

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Zhou Rongwan was completely unaware of the discussion between the two, and stood alone in front of the window, looking at the snow falling outside. This year, the continuous snow seemed to want to wash away some dirt.

In the afternoon, it was the order of drawing competitions.

The next day, the competition began.

Zhou Rongwan's opponent was a strong man, a burly man who looked like Kong Wu was powerful and very powerful.

As soon as the two of them entered the field, there was a lot of discussion around them. After all, the appearance of the two of them was too different. It was hard to believe that Zhou Rongwan would win this match, but everyone was stunned watching it. Yes, because with the appearance of the word "beginning", the petite woman started a unilateral abuse, and in the end the burly man was covered with scars and died before he let it go.

At this time, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, because death in a martial arts competition is indeed a bit aggrieved and worthless.

The next few games were all like this.

At this time, anyone with a little discernment realized that the seemingly weak person should not be underestimated.

"Inexplicable and An Xiaoyan are going to start a competition, come, come, buy and leave." Someone shouted from the side, and a large group of people flocked to them, all betting their money on the person they thought could win. Take a closer look , two people each have half the support rate, it can be said that they are evenly matched.

Inexplicable is not Zhou Rongwan's pseudonym, because Zhou Rongwan has never said her own name. For the convenience of addressing her, people around her gave her such a name.

At this time, the two people who had attracted much attention came to the stage and bowed to each other. An Xiaoyan was still dressed in men's clothes.

An Xiaoyan looked at the person in front of her with a sense of disobedience. She always felt that her demeanor did not match her face. This person gave her a feeling of deja vu. In order not to hurt her friend by mistake, An Xiaoyan ask a question.

"This girl, I wonder if we knew each other before?"

Zhou Rongwan was expressionless, wearing a human skin mask, her expression could not be changed, and her voice was a little hoarse after taking the Voice Changing Pill.

"Young master, we have never met before." With a mocking tone, An Xiaoyan couldn't keep it off her face. Her words seemed like she was pretending to be affectionate, but she felt that she had never made a mistake. This time , no exception, she squinted her eyes and stared at her, as if she was thinking about something.

Because she was thinking about something, she didn't hear that sentence at first.

When Zhou Rong put his hands on her cheeks, he felt a chill, which came from the bottom of his heart.

If this person was holding her with a dagger instead of a hand, she might be decapitated today.

Her eyes drooped, and she saw cardamom-colored nails, cardamom-colored, and her face was a little pale...

It wasn't that woman, that saint's favorite color.

Seeing the change in her eyes, Zhou Rongwan pursed his lips and smiled, and said in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)