Lin Wan'er's hands looked like Mei Chaofeng's Nine Yin White Bone Claws. After spreading her palms, each jade finger was as white as green onion, but it exuded a strong evil spirit and murderous aura. For a moment, it seemed that the entire platform was shrouded by her aura.

At the same time, the others on the stage were still indifferent, but except for the Huicang Ge, who was still in a daze, and before he could come out of the shock of my sudden appearance, everyone else was already watching me with an attitude of watching the show.

Lao Qiao is still Jianxi. These two people who hate me very much and are tired of me didn’t take action, not because they don’t want to kill me, but because they think Lin Wan'er is enough!

In addition to having many vicious means of persecution, Lin Wan'er was certainly good at being the Minister of Justice in Ye Mingzhong. Even if she was not as powerful as Jianxilai, she was definitely not inferior to Marshal Qinglong.

In fact, I have seen Lin Wan'er's strength. When she was interrogated before, she had been choked by her and poured medicine into my mouth. I had no resistance at all. Now, Lin Wan'er attacked me and used her claws again, so I concluded that these claws were her weapon!

Of course I won't underestimate her, and I don't have the right to underestimate her, but if she uses her hands as weapons, it will be much easier.

I hugged Marshal Qinglong with one hand and activated the power of the dragon vein in my body with the other hand. It made it pass through the Lingquan point on the elbow of the left arm, and a cold air quickly spread across the entire arm, and a trace of white air was also released from countless capillaries.

I clenched my left fist, activated my ice fist, and directly hit Lin Wan'er's claws!

I know my ice fist so well. As long as it comes into contact with the human body, even through clothes and shoes, the terrifying cold air can penetrate into it, which can freeze the human limbs in a short time. If Lin Wan'er used a weapon, I might still be afraid, but she used her "claws", but she hit my arms.

This is called one thing to subdue another thing!

However, just as I punched, Marshal Qinglong, who was lying in my arms, said with difficulty and difficulty: "Don't..."

At first, I didn't understand what Marshal Qinglong meant. I thought she was still thinking about her sisterly relationship with Lin Wan'er, so I didn't want me to hurt Lin Wan'er. At that time, I thought to myself, Lin Wan'er has hurt you so much, why are you still pleading for her?

But at the moment of the fight, I saw the sneer and disdain that arose from the corner of Lin Wan'er's mouth.

I suddenly remembered that Lin Wan'er had also watched the purple-level decisive battle in the Ministry of War competition, and had seen the ice fist used by Ximen Niu when she fought. She knew the power of my ice fist, but she still stubbornly used her claws. Didn't she be afraid of me at all?

The shout-out of no, was it reminding me not to use my fists to confront Lin Wan'er?

But no matter what I thought, it was too late. In the midst of lightning, my fist, filled with cold air, and Lin Wan'er's claws that looked like the claws of the Nine Yin Bone, had already collided with each other.

Bang!

It was like two metal weapons colliding, making a crisp sound like a metal and stone attack. What surprised me was that my ice fist did not work at all on Lin Wan'er's claws. Not only did Lin Wan'er have nothing to do, but her claws quickly "wrapped" my wrist, and then a crisp sound was heard. I felt that my hand had completely fallen and was soft, and the pain instantly invaded the entire arm, as if it was a fracture!

I was very surprised. You should know that even if the person who practices hard qigong and iron shirts, who practices his limbs as hard as metal, my dragon vein can also cause damage to him. What kind of kung fu has Lin Wan'er practiced, he will not respond to my ice fist!

At this moment, my mind was messy, but I didn't have time to make any analysis. My left hand was destroyed, and Lin Wan'er's claws hit me like the wind again. This time, she aimed directly at my heart. With the power of her claws, she could take out my heart in an instant!

Although I still have a hand, I no longer dare to use the Yan burning fist to deal with her. Fortunately, I still have a charlatan, so I immediately put Marshal Qinglong on the ground and quickly pulled out the charlatan to fight Lin Wan'er's claws. My ice fist was ineffective against her. Beating a charlatan can always hurt her, right?!

A sharp afterimage passed through the air by the charlatan. He slashed towards Lin Wan'er with extremely domineering power. However, at this moment, I heard Marshal Qinglong say weakly: "It's useless, she is practicing dragon-wrapped hands..."

Dragon wrapping hands?!

After all, I have been in this industry for several years, especially in the year when I was in the Ministry of War, I have seen countless different kinds of strange kung fu. The Dragon Wrap is a kind of kung fu that is more terrible than the iron sand palm. The iron sand palm is at least practiced in the iron sand. In addition to inserting rice and iron sand, the dragon Wrap Hand has to be practiced to a certain extent. It also needs to insert glass residue and piles of blades. If a pair of palms are injured, it will be hurt again and again. It will be repeated until it is incompetent and hard as steel...

This kind of kung fu is of course very effective, but it is incredible during the practice. Few people can persist and require very strong perseverance. In the entire War Department, only two or three people practiced this kung fu, but later they could not bear it, so they changed to practice other kung fu.

I never expected that Lin Wan'er actually practiced this kind of kung fu, how strong perseverance and willpower would be required!

If you want to crack the Dragon Chaining Hand, unless the speed is faster than her and the power is stronger than her!

At these two points, I have no advantage in front of Lin Wan'er.

And I am too naive. Lin Wan'er's hands are not even afraid of the ice fist. How could she be afraid of my stick? After the stick was chopped down, Lin Wan'er was indeed not afraid at all. She even sneered again and grabbed my stick with her claws casually.

Ordinary people catch the charlatan. They will be injured 100% of the charlatan's sharp edge, but Lin Wan'er is not at all. After somehow, my charlatan's charlatan will come out and fall to the ground with a "bang".

When I was practicing with Captain Chen in the past, the most important one was to hold the stick. I had to hold the weapon tightly in my hand. Even if my hand was broken, I would never throw it away. But now, I haven't even realized what happened, and I flew out inexplicably when I beat the charlatan.

Is this the power of the dragon-wrapped hand?!

The next moment, Lin Wan'er's claws firmly tied my neck!

This force was too terrifying and terrifying. I had no strength to resist at all. I became the lamb on Lin Wan'er's chopping board and was even lifted up by Lin Wan'er. I struggled and roared, but it was completely useless.

Just now, I thought that with my Ice Fist and Yan Shao Fist, I was going to deal with Lin Wan'er with one thing. Now it's ridiculous. The words "one thing is going to be the other thing" are indeed true, but I was surrendered by Lin Wan'er!

I was so thrust by Lin Wan'er that I couldn't breathe, and a "uh, uh" scream came from my throat. Because of the extreme lack of oxygen, my consciousness became blurred. From the corner of my eyes, I could see that Marshal Qinglong was trying to turn over and get up to save me, but she couldn't get up. After all, she was beaten to death by Lin Wan'er and almost no strength was left.

You can see Jianxi coming, Lao Qiao and others showing cheerful smiles, and they are obviously very happy to see me being killed by Lin Wan'er.

The row of emperors on the other side still looked like watching the fun. From time to time, they picked up the watermelon on the table and ate it. Obviously, they didn't care about all this.

I dare to look at anyone, but I don’t dare to look at Huai Shang Ge. In fact, I did nothing wrong. Just as Marshal Qinglong said, this was a complete accident - as the person involved, I had no impression of it at all, and I didn’t know how Marshal Qinglong got pregnant!

But I still dare not look at Princess Huai, nor dare to look at her desperate or murderous eyes.

After so long, she didn't say a word. Have you already tacitly agreed to Lin Wan'er kill me?

Just as my life was about to end, Lin Wan'er seemed to be unwilling to let me die so easily. She wanted to torture me for a while. So she suddenly let go of her hand and threw me hard to the ground. I rolled on the stage a few times. Before I could stop, Lin Wan'er had arrived again and kicked me hard in the stomach.

My body continued to roll forward and fell to Jianxilai, Lao Qiao and others. Of course, they would not help me, but kicked me back in disgust.

Then, Lin Wan'er punched and kicked me again. She tortured me for more than ten minutes, and she didn't know how many mouthfuls of blood and how many bones were broken. Then she pulled me up again and pinched my throat tightly again!

This time, Lin Wan'er seemed to be really planning to kill me. Her face was extremely ferocious, and her hand that was pinching my neck became tighter and tighter, as if she could break my neck at any time. In fact, at the beginning, I was holding a little hope. Perhaps Huai Shang Ge would not bear to kill me. It would make Lin Wan'er stop taking action, but after more than ten minutes, Huai Shang Ge was silent. I knew she would not speak again, and she was completely desperate for me.

It was at this moment that the Green Dragon Marshal lying on the ground seemed to have some strength. But she did not come to stop Lin Wan'er, but instead climbed to the feet of Huai Shang Ge, grabbed Huai Shang Ge's hand, and said with tears in her eyes: "Your Highness Princess, this is really not Wang Wei, he is completely unaware of it. You are the one he loves... Please, let him go, he is innocent!"

Before Prince Huaixiang replied, Lin Wan'er said viciously: "Okay, Marshal Qinglong, it's time for you to plead for your wild man! Your Highness, Princess. You can't let either of these two people go!"

After Lin Wan'er said this, the strength in her hands increased again, and I reached the critical point of death. I couldn't even scream, and my eyelids began to turn out.
Chapter completed!