Nangong Heng then turned to Su Le'er and said lightly: "Qingrui is my adopted daughter of Nangong Heng. She can fight on behalf of the Nangong family. What's the problem?"

Adopted daughter?

As soon as these words were said, Su Le'er was stunned, even Yan Qingrui was stunned.

Although she knew that this was just Nangong Heng's temporary statement, what is Nangong Heng's identity? Even the temporary statement was equivalent to truly recognizing her identity as her adopted daughter in front of so many people in the world.

Nangong Heng has not gotten married, has no children, and the word "adopted daughter" is a bit heavy.

Su Le'er opened her mouth and thought to herself hatefully, he thought that this stinky girl was Xiahou Jinyu's daughter, so she thought she was adopted daughter? After so many years, he still missed a dead person, which really angered her to death.

Xiahou Hao, Shangguan Qianyu, was stunned for a moment and calmed down. It was just a temporary solution. I believe Qingrui was even calmer.

Yan Qingrui smiled, glanced at Su Le'er, and said, "What are the opinions of Mrs. Baili now?"

Baili Zemu said lightly: "Don't worry about the details. No matter who you are going to fight, we have no objection. Wang Ze, why don't you take action?"

The good-handed Wang Ze of the Seven Demon Sect pinched the sword in his hand and said in a deep voice: "Please!"

Although Yan Qingrui and Liu Zongping had only a dozen moves to decide the outcome, and Yan Qingrui's moves were simple and effective, and his body movements were quick and unique. Wang Ze secretly became alert in his heart, without any contempt.

Yan Qingrui said: "Please!"

The two fought together.

Just now, the two daggers were released, and the style of fighting was no longer considered a surprise weapon, so this time Yan Qingrui directly held the daggers in both hands and attacked Wang Ze.

Although Wang Ze was younger than Liu Zongping, his martial arts were much better than him. He was very cautious and cautious. He first kept the door tight as soon as he came on the court, and then he steadily tried to make a move. Moreover, as soon as Yan Qingrui made a move, he would definitely avoid it immediately. His appearance was ridiculous and funny.

Yan Qingrui was amused by his playing style. As for being so cautious?

Wang Ze tried more than a dozen moves and found that Yan Qingrui was guarding without any leakage. A murderous aura flashed in his eyes, and a short sword suddenly appeared in his sleeve, stabbing towards Yan Qingrui.

He took action very quickly, and was unexpected, and it was when the two of them were fighting. Naturally, there was no brightness in this move, but Yan Qingrui and the Seven Demon Sect members did not expect them to use many open and honest moves.

Wang Ze saw that the short sword was about to be inserted into Yan Qingrui, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes. The sword in the sleeve has always been his ultimate move. I don’t know how many good players who have used this method to kill more than his martial arts. The sword in his hand is not poisonous, but the sword in the sleeve is poisonous. The poison is very domineering. If you break a little skin, you will be covered with blood.

However, when the sword blade was about to pierce into Yan Qingrui's clothes, she suddenly moved quickly, her body spinning, and her whole body rose rapidly. Something kicked heavily on his wrist. The sword in the sleeve also flew out and penetrated deeply into the bluestone ground, leaving only the hilt outside.

Yan Qingrui's other kick directly in front of his chest.

The crackling sound of the bone break made people's teeth sour. Wang Ze fell to the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Yan Qingrui stepped over and stepped on his chest, glanced at him with contempt, and with one hook and one side under her feet, Wang Ze's body was sent back to the Seven Demon Sect camp by using skillful force. She said lightly: "Next!"
Chapter completed!