Chapter 1788

"Miss Lin, I bought your heavy bet. You must not let people down!"

Hearing these people's words, your haughty and cold eyebrows wrinkled.

"Proud wind."

"Yes, master."

"Take out all the money we have and buy green glass to win."

"All the money?"

Proud wind bitter face.

"Not even a little money for dinner?"

"I'm talking about everything, don't you understand?"

"Yes..."

Aofeng hurried to do it.

Lin Rou smiled and waved to the audience, with a graceful look.

"I'm sorry, Miss Ye. I'm going to offend you this time."

Ye Qingli said very disdainfully, "I see, you don't need to say such hypocritical words. I guess you are eager to kill me in your heart?"

Lin Rou choked for a moment.

In the heart mercilessly scolded a sentence.

What a bitch who doesn't know etiquette!

"Well, I'll do it."

She said with a serious face.

"Come here."

All eyes were round and looking up.

Lin Rou is a super teacher of Qinglong college.

He has already been promoted to level six.

Ye Qingli, however, is just a newcomer who has become a warrior for less than two years.

Even if she is rebellious, she can't catch up with Lin Rou in such a short time, right?

Of course, people who are well-informed know that ye Qingli has become the fifth level.

However, there is an insurmountable gap between the fifth and sixth steps!

It's not what ordinary people can do!

Lin Rou just stood there casually, with a kind of ethereal temperament.

At first sight, he is a peerless expert, attracting people's cheers.

In contrast, ye Qingli looks like a fool.

It seems that they are not of the same level at all.

However, Lin Rou's performance is not over.

She took out a package from behind.

Open it carefully.

Inside is a long sword as bright as autumn water.

There are dragon patterns on the sword.

As the sword came out of its sheath, a dragon chanted, and it began to ring rapidly.

"Artifact!"

"It's an artifact!"

Everyone was amazed.

Worthy of being the first day of sunset city!

Lin Rou has a reserved smile.

"This is the Longquan sword that my teacher gave me, Miss Ye. I'm offended."

"Less nonsense, come up quickly."

Ye Qingli is almost impatient.

Why is this woman so wordy.

Let's finish. I'm still busy, OK?

"Then I'm welcome."

In Lin Rou's eyes, there is a trace of coldness.

Her goal is not just to defeat Ye Qingli, even if it is over

She's going to kill her on stage!

Anyway, all of us are fighting openly.

Even if there is a little accident, it is impossible for someone to say anything.

Just kill her.

He will not be confused by her again!

You can go back to your arms.

So she's going to get it!

Lin Rou holds the sword tightly.

The spirit power in the body is poured into the sword quickly.

A strong spirit began to surge around.

The onlookers all flashed to both sides.

"This is the battle of the strong."

"That's right. It seems that Miss Lin must have a unique skill this time."

"I remember one time, she used this sword to kill 70 horse thieves in the desert!"

"This time, Miss Ye is going to be unlucky."