The Abandoned Daughter of the Miraculous Doctor: Killing the Demon Emperor with a Kiss

Dong Yuhai glanced at the powerful Dagang, coughed a few times, and said, "Since the competition is over, let's all go back and rest. And the wife of the leader of the Demon Sound Sect is indeed as good as any man. Well done!!!"

After Dong Yuhai finished speaking, Lan Qingyu glanced at Dong Yuhai indifferently, walked to Mo Yao's side, pulled Mo Yao and left.

Dong Yuhai was talking and laughing as he looked at the gloomy and gloomy Li Dagang. His eyes were cold. He said sinisterly, "I, Dong Yuhai, will avenge today's vengeance. Are you ready, Blood Alliance?"

A raging flame suddenly burst out from the dark eyes of the powerful Dagang. He stood up unwillingly, walked to the side of Dong Yuhai, and sneered, "Don't worry, we will let your disciples of the Divine Art Palace die miserably."

"Really? Then this palace master will be here looking forward to the performance of your Blood Alliance!" Dong Yuhai said, snorted coldly, and left with a wave of his sleeves.

Liliang Dagang stood there gloomily, and only left after watching everyone here leave.

After Lan Qingyu and Mo Yao returned to their residence, they first looked at the injured disciples, and then looked at the dead disciples. All the disciples who went into battle this afternoon were killed, without a single one left.

Their strength is not weak, but the result is so unacceptable.

Not to mention themselves.

Lan Qingyu knew that they might be a little afraid to participate in the competition. Compared with their usual competitions, this competition was too brutal and the opponents were too inhumane.

Everyone was covered in dust and no one wanted to talk.

The air was filled with a depressed atmosphere. Mo Yao frowned and said in a deep voice, "Are you giving up now? Remember, you are disciples of the Demonic Sound Sect. Even if you can't win, you can't give up. Death is not scary, but dying without dignity and being laughed at by others is scary."

"Master, it's not that we don't want to fight, it's not that we don't want to enter the battlefield of gods and demons, it's not that we are useless, but they are too cruel, they are just executioners who kill without blinking an eye!"

"Master, Madam Master, you all saw it. As soon as they came on the field, they were seriously injured before we could react. So we had no power to resist. Many of our fellow disciples died this way."

Mo Yao sighed and said, "I know your situation, but you are not stupid. Since they dare to kill your fellow disciples so wantonly and cruelly, then you can do the same. You can also take people's lives as soon as you enter the field. You must know how to reciprocate. We can't be beaten by others and not fight back!"

"Yes, Master. We will do our best in the battle tomorrow. Kill as many as you can!"

Mo Yao nodded, "While we have some time now, you should practice now, calm down and practice well!"

"Yes, Master!"

After Mo Yao finished speaking, Lan Qingyu examined the injured disciple with a serious face, left some medicine, and then left.

Go back to the attic.

Lan Qingyu thought about what happened today, and she said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid it's not over yet. The Divine Art Palace suffered such a big loss today, and I guess there will be some action tonight."

Mo Yao hugged Lan Qingyu's waist, put his head on Lan Qingyu's shoulder, closed his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Little Feather, you have worked hard today. Go to sleep for a while. Your husband will watch over you tonight. Just rest assured."

Lan Qingyu shook his head and said, "We have both male and female disciples. You go and look at the male disciples, and I'll pay attention to the female disciples. Although the female disciples did not fight today, they were also frightened."