After Wang Po finished speaking, the woman hurriedly said, "That old guy is old and is really too confused. He can't blame him! The good days of Murong Chunyu are over. The reason why I came here this time is just to think about it.

I want to inform you."

"In the near future, I, Wang Qiuxue, will take back everything that originally belonged to me. Everything in the Tianquan Sect is named Wang, not Murong."

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Rui heard Wang Po sneer.

Zhao Rui thought to himself: It seems that this person named Wang Qiuxue and Miss Murong were originally from the same school, because everything in the Tianquan Sect belonged to Murong Chunyu.

Wang Qiuxue was holding a grudge and came here to disturb the Tianquan Sect today.

This Tianquan Sect is really amazing. There are many big and small things. From a distance, although it is just an ordinary cave, there is a hidden world.

I think there are many mysterious things hidden here.

Zhao Rui was thinking this way, and suddenly heard a sound of fists and feet fighting each other. Zhao Rui felt nervous and quickly pushed open the door and ran outside and ran out.

He just stepped out of the door and saw a white shadow tangled with Wang Po at the end of his right hand.

After both of them had their palms, the white shadow was so fast that it seemed to have turned into a phantom.

With a clear sound of "swoosh", the white shadow floated away like a gust of wind.

Wang Po suddenly screamed "ah" and sat on the ground with her butt, her facial features twisted together.

Zhao Rui ran over quickly, hurriedly helped Wang Po up from the ground, and asked, "Who is that Wang Qiuxue?"

Seeing Zhao Rui coming, Wang Po sighed in a deep voice and shook his head and said, "Your Highness Zhao, don't ask too much about this matter. Our Miss Murong knows nothing about this matter!"

Zhao Rui suddenly realized that he was so smart, so he thought at first why Wang Po had to let him come out of the room after the Chen card hour. It turned out that this was the reason.

Wang Po stood there with great difficulty, her palms were pressed upside down in front of her lower abdomen, and her expression was very painful.

It seems that I want to restore my true energy again and again, but nothing will happen.

There was nothing wrong with it, so Wang Po had to take big steps and walk towards the west.

Zhao Rui followed closely behind.

Perhaps Wang Po was afraid that Murong Chunyu would see her miserable situation when she woke up, so she collapsed on the chair, crossed her knees, and was lucky again and again after walking back to the kitchen.

Zhao Rui frowned tightly, and saw the spirit waves surging around Wang Po's body, and his face looked very painful.

After a long time, Wang Po’s brows gradually stretched out.

Zhao Rui quickly poured a cup of hot water and handed it to Wang Po, who drank it in one sip.

"Your Highness King Zhao, in fact, this Wang Qiuxue was originally a traitor from our Tianquan Sect. Many years ago, Wang Qiuxue had learned art with our Miss Murong in Tianquan Sect Middle School."

"It's a pity that she is a vicious person and has done a lot of evil things secretly with her respected teacher on her back. After the incident was revealed, she not only injured Miss Murong, but she was even shameless enough to attack her mentor!"
Chapter completed!