Shocking little poisonous concubine: Don't mess with me, my lord

With that said, he brought out Ling Qi who was still sleeping in the space.

This guy's favorite thing to do after he came back from Misty Immortal Mansion was to sleep, and then he still slept.

Every day I sleep in the dark, as if I can't wake up at all.

Shen Qingran also had times when she was very worried, and wanted to ask Qian Yao what was going on, but Qian Yao was still practicing with her eyes closed, and she couldn't wake up no matter how she screamed.

For this reason, Shen Qingran asked Master Jinyuan specifically, and the answer he got was: "Don't worry, give it enough time and still have crystals. This is the stage where the Dragon Clan is going to be reborn and promoted!"

Apart from this result, Shen Qingran also didn't get any other useful news.

Shen Qingran was overjoyed, and came back cheerfully with Lingqi, and then continued to throw it in the space, sleeping as he wanted, and even specially prepared a lot of crystals, just to facilitate Lingqi Kai has something to eat after waking up.

During that time, Shen Qingran spent the most time staring at Lingqi, but Lingqi was awake for too short a day, and every time he woke up, he didn't say anything, but fell asleep again.

And Lingyou, too, has been busy sleeping recently.

The explanation given by the master is that Lingyou has also been promoted now, so he has to sleep too.

Shen Qingran looked helplessly at the two spirit beasts who were sleeping soundly on the ground.

I couldn't help but feel a little envious in my heart. The spiritual pet is indeed a natural pet. The way of promotion is so different. Unlike them, they didn't sacrifice half their lives for promotion and cultivation. They just need to eat and sleep well.

It is really incomparable.

At this time, Lingqi was also sleeping in a daze. At this moment, he was suddenly picked up by someone. It was a little confused. It took a lot of energy to fight Li Ruoxue's monster last time. It has not yet Finished!

It looked at Shen Qingran in a daze: "No, what do you want me to do now?"

"Now there is a very serious and important thing that you need to do. Don't worry, you will definitely not be a thug!" Shen Qingran whispered in Lingqi's ear a few times, and even deliberately took A piece of red spar came out and fed him to eat, "This matter is done, let's come back and rest and practice!"

Lingqi looked at the red spar.

How should I put it, now that I have eaten everything, it is really a soft mouth for eating people, and short hands for grabbing people.

Shen Qingran looked at Master Jinyuan who was sitting on the VIP seat with his eyes closed, and then made Ling Qi curl up, and threw Ling Qi in the direction of Lan Xun.

Then he clapped his hands cleanly.

It's as if the person who just threw things around wasn't her at all.

At this time, Ling Qi hadn't swallowed the spar in his mouth, and was thrown out directly, his eyes widened in an instant, and he complained about Shen Qingran in his heart.

Who are these people?

Can we wait for him to finish eating first?

Then throw it out?

At this time, Shen Qingran looked at Ling Qi who had been thrown up, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

In the eyes of the master, the life and death of the children of these aristocratic families really has nothing to do with him, but Lingqi and Lingyun are different. The master has always favored Lingqi and Lingyun like something , now seeing Lingqi being thrown up, facing danger at any time, how could it be possible to sit idly by?

Moreover, the most important thing is that there are regulations on the wish list. If the spiritual pet of the non-combatant side goes to the battle arena, it will be punished.

Punishment means that the spiritual pet who runs up will be whipped twenty lashes.

Shen Qingran's move was clearly forcing Master Jin Yuan to make a move.

For Master Jin Yuan, these things in front of him can only be solved by waving his sleeves, but for Shen Qingran and the others, they are impossible.

If it weren't for the fact that Lan Xun might be facing life-threatening now.

Shen Qingran would not make such a bad move.

Although the time of acquaintance with Lan Xun is not very long, but Mo Xuanyu has saved her from danger several times, so he can't really just sit idly by now.

But, as long as there is a master, Lingqi will definitely not be in any danger.

It was with such affirmation that Shen Qingran would do this!

At this time, on the stage, Lan Xun was once again kicked hard on the chest by An Bowen.

He fell down on the ring, his face was covered in blood at the moment, and his mouth was still spitting out blood.

He really has no strength at all right now!

Even now I feel that opening my eyes is a special waste of energy.

"Lan Xun, please open your eyes, you can't sleep, you can't fall asleep, please open your eyes!" Mo Xuanyu could only shout loudly under the stage, with the same feeling in his heart. Very anxious.

At this time, An Bowen, who was already victorious, showed an extremely arrogant and even arrogant smile at this moment. He stretched out his hand and picked up Lan Xun who had fallen on the ground, with a hint of sternness and even anger. An irritable sneer rose from the corner of his mouth: "Is this what you call a talented disciple of an aristocratic family? It doesn't look like much now, all of them look empty-handed, but they are actually trash, not worth it at all. Mention it."

An Bowen continued to mock, as if he hadn't fully relieved his anger yet: "Trash, I think you should all be damned, your innate sense of superiority looks disgusting, and it's not the same as being trampled under my feet now." Damn you, every one of you!"

At this time, An Bowen's eyes burst out with the taste of blood and violence, and his eyes were filled with the light of hatred. He now feels like he has entered a kind of hatred that he has constructed. One with scarlet eyes.

He even shouted in his mouth: "Bitch, bastard, don't you like the disciples of the family? I'll kill them all right now!"

"I think......"

At this moment, Lan Xun's breath was so weak that he couldn't be weaker anymore, and he wanted to admit defeat weakly, but An Bowen didn't give Lan Xun any chance at all, and he threw Lan Xun to the ground again.

Walking in front of him, he looked down at Lan Xun.

Slowly raised for a sly smile, then raised his right foot high and looked like he was about to step on Lan Xun's head.

If this kick goes down, Lan Xun will either die or be disabled.