He lowered his head and glanced at Sima Yuanyuan's black whip. The veil covered the expression on Ruo'er's face at this moment, "I dare to swing a whip made of the fur of a big monster without fear of embarrassment."

"What are you talking about? My whip is a middle-grade treasure." Sima Yuanyuan had always felt how glorious it was to own a middle-grade treasure.

Here in Yunjuan Continent, although middle-grade treasures are more common, it is not easy to own a middle-grade treasure. Ordinary summoners have to spend a lot of money to get a middle-grade treasure. thought.

Even in Fengyun Academy, not everyone has a middle-grade treasure weapon. At least two-thirds of the people do not have a middle-grade treasure weapon. Only those who have a middle-grade treasure weapon can be assigned one or more weapons only if they are disciples of the academy. One piece.

Although Sima Yuanyuan was not a disciple, her family was willing to pay attention to her and forged a whip for her before entering the academy.

Therefore, in the academy, Sima Yuanyuan is much more prestigious than ordinary students, and she is naturally much prouder.

"Mid-grade treasure." Ruo'er's tone didn't care at all. With a strong hand, the black whip was gradually stretched in Ruo'er's hand.

If the two of them don't let go, the whip will be pulled into two pieces, not to mention that Ruo'er is still pulling the whip with the blessing of spiritual power.

Not to mention treasures, she has seen a lot of fairy weapons. She would still put such a whip in her eyes.

Feng Yinxue leaned leisurely on a tree behind Ruo'er, watching the two of them pulling the whip like pimps, she felt sad for the whip.

Sima Yuanyuan saw that Ruo'er not only didn't let go, but pulled the whip hard again. If she didn't let go, the whip would probably break.

Although she was very sure that the whip would not break so easily, and it was a middle-grade treasure, she still shouted anxiously, "Let go, believe it or not, I will make your death very ugly. Let go, Ruo'er, you bitch!" The man, who looked like he wouldn’t cut it just now, is now shamelessly trying to steal my whip.”

"Really?" Ruo'er didn't care much, and the spiritual power in his hand deepened a little.

Suddenly Ruo'er's hand loosened, and the whip struck Sima Yuanyuan's face like a sharp arrow that had been stretched to the extreme and filled with power.

"Ah~ my face." Sima Yuanyuan covered the left side of her face that was slapped. When she looked at the hand she was covering, she saw that it was full of blood. "The blood has disfigured me."

"Today's incident is to remind people that before slapping someone else's face, please protect your own face."

"You..." Sima Yuanyuan pointed at Ruo'er, but couldn't say anything. She could only look at Qi Xi, "What are you still doing? We are not on the same team. Do you want us to lose?" "

Qi Xi was helpless. He couldn't hide even if he wanted to. In order to look like a capable person in front of Zhou Yihan, he worked hard.

“凤银雪,若儿,我们并不想与你做对,只要你把魔兽交出来,我们可以不计较现在发生的事情。”齐呎还是想用言和的方法来说服凤银雪两人的.

The last time he showed Ruoer the way, he also received instructions from Zhou Yihan, but who told him to like her.

Alas, why are these two people so stupid? If she really had the intention to hand it over, she would not put the monster away. Feng Yinxue straightened up from the tree trunk on the side, "If I still don't Hand in hand, are you planning to kill us here?"

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