The reborn princess of the gods is picturesque

"are you crazy!"

Facing Bai Yu's gaze mixed with contempt and disgust, Bai Qinghua looked at Bai Yu very sincerely and asked.

"What did you say!"

Bai Yu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then asked incredulously.

Not only Bai Yu was shocked, but everyone present was shocked. Then they blinked and suppressed laughter. In short, their expressions were very exciting.

"I asked you if you are sick or have an eye problem."

Bai Qinghua looked directly at Bai Yu, with no intention of avoiding him.

She was really fed up with people like Bai Yu. She was here to watch Zhou Mingyu fight monsters in the secret realm and provoke whom. It’s okay for Gong Ranran to pretend to be pitiful. At any rate, the secret realm she talked about interested her very much. Bai Yu was a yin and yang, and those eyes looked at her like poisonous snakes in a dark corner. Full of resentment, I really thought she had a good temper!

"Bai Qinghua! You are looking for death!"

When Bai Yu reacted, he felt that all the blood rushed to the top of his head in an instant. In front of Gong Ranran and the eight sects' geniuses being humiliated in this way, Bai Yu felt that the string called reason in his mind was broken in an instant.

"You want to fight?"

Bai Qinghua held her chin and looked lazily at the furious Bai Yu, with a flash of interest in her eyes. She had not yet fought against the genius of Zhongzhou. Although Bai Yu's cultivation level was a small step behind hers, she could only practice alchemy at this time. The early stage of God's cultivation, but as the direct disciple of the Palace Master of Wuji Palace, he should have some means.

"Since you are looking for death, I will certainly do it!"

Bai Yu gritted his teeth. The more calm and calm Bai Qing Hua was at this time, the more irritated he was in Bai Yu's eyes. Even if Bai Qing Hua's cultivation level was a small level higher than his own, so what? He didn't think he would lose. He was a master of formations. As the direct disciple of the Master of Wuji Palace, how could he be afraid of a wild girl from a remote village?

"Senior brother..."

Gong Ranran frowned slightly and gently pulled Bai Yu's sleeve.

"Junior sister, don't worry about it. Bai Qinghua openly humiliated me. Not only does he not take me seriously, he also doesn't take Wuji Palace seriously."

Bai Yu stretched out his hand and gently pulled his sleeve out of Gong Ranran's hand. His expression was gloomy and terrifying. At the same time, he also secretly regretted in his heart. He should have pinched Bai Qinghua to death earlier, that dead turtle. With his cultivation, Bai Qinghua actually let Bai Qinghua leave the sea alive. If the old turtle hadn't been completely destroyed, he really wanted to kill him himself.

"Sister Qing Hua, you...you really shouldn't have said that to the second senior brother. You...can you just apologize to the second senior brother and let this go?"

Gong Ranran looked at the furious Bai Yu, then at the expressionless Nangong Chen beside him, and finally looked in the direction Bai Qing drew, and said tentatively.

"Junior sister..."

"It was your second senior brother who provoked me first, why should I ask my junior sister to apologize?"

Feng Jiuxiao glanced at Gong Ranran, turned the folding fan in her hand and asked with a bad look.

It is said that this Gong Ranran is the apple of the eye of the Palace Master of Wuji Palace, the most beautiful woman in Tianyu Continent. She looked fine before, but how come she doesn’t like everything she looks at after sleeping for these years? Maybe she slept too long and damaged her head. !

"Big brother."

Gong Ranran's eyes suddenly filled with water when he heard this, and he looked at Nangong Chen for help, hoping that he could speak out and calm down the tense atmosphere between Bai Qinghua and Bai Yu.

Everyone watched quietly, with a little expectation in their hearts.

One of Han Kong's hands unconsciously rubbed the tortoise shell in his hand, really wanting to give them a divination to see if they could fight?

Even the emotionless eyes of Ji Hanyi, who had always been cold and cold, flashed with light.

None of them had ever seen Bai Qinghua take action, and they wanted to see whether this woman who was born out of nowhere and was on par with the geniuses cultivated by the top sects in Zhongzhou was just an illusion or was she really talented!

"you……"

"Should I fight or not? After a fight, should I go home and ask the elders of the sect for instructions?"

Just as Nangong Chen was about to speak out, he was interrupted by an arrogant voice. Nangong Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at Bai Qinghua, who had a look of impatience on his face. There was a moment of astonishment in his heart. Did this girl have such a temper? ?

"That's right, we are all watching whether to fight or not."

Hua Wangshu held the glass cup in his hand and looked at the people with interest. The light in his eyes should not be too bright.

"Bai Qinghua, do you dare..."

"Since junior sister is interested, I might as well have some fun next time."

Being ridiculed one after another, Bai Yu calmed down in anger. Seeing Bai Qinghua trying to declare a challenge, Feng Jiuxiao cut him off. His breath was blocked in his chest and he felt extremely uncomfortable. Bai Yu immediately laughed out of anger.

good! very good! Very good, such a student of Xingyao Academy, such a disciple of Shen Qianyang, but he didn't take Bai Yu seriously at all!

Seeing Bai Yu's face turn red, green, and white, with a face as colorful as a palette, Feng Jiuxiao was very satisfied at the moment. He raised his hand and threw something from his sleeve. The thing was in the air. It grew in size very quickly, then quickly decomposed and reorganized, and finally turned into a arena about ten feet in size when it landed on the ground.

"Go ahead, Junior Sister, this is a gadget given by Master before. It is said that there is a barrier that even the monks in the Tribulation Stage cannot break, so you can play with it as you like."

Feng Jiuxiao looked at Bai Qinghua with a bright smile. The junior sister really needed to fight to prove her strength when she first arrived in Zhongzhou. Although the chief young masters in front of her were all smiling and easy to get along with, Qiang Those who are strong will only become more admiring of strength, and people without strength will not really be seen by them. Bai Yu is good, he is anxious for junior sister's needs, and he is a good stepping stone candidate.

"Are you sure you want to fight?"

Seeing Bai Qinghua stand up, Nangong Chen, who had been silent until now, finally spoke. Seeing the undisguised satisfaction on Feng Jiuxiao's face, Nangong Chen could naturally guess what he was thinking, but that guy was too confident. Is he certain that Bai Yu will become a stepping stone for Bai Qing's painting? Although Bai Yu has not gained much fame in recent years, as his senior brother Nangong Chen is very aware of Bai Yu's strength. On the contrary, he doesn't know much about Bai Qinghua, so he couldn't help but confirm it.

"Sure!"

When Bai Qinghua finished speaking, she had already landed on the ring. She had been displeased with Bai Yu for a long time.

Nangong Chen didn't say a word when he saw this, but his eyes fell on Bai Qinghua with a pampering and indulgence that he didn't even notice.

If Xiao Qinghua wants to fight, she can do it. With him watching, she will not be hurt. Besides, he is also very curious about what this little girl's current strength is.

Um? The words "Xiaoqing painted" and "little girl" didn't seem to sound good. He should think carefully about how to call her in the future.

Nangong Chen lowered his eyes and pondered secretly in his heart. He didn't see Gong Ranran's pale face next to him.