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[69 Book Bar-www.] "Kneel down and beg for mercy!"

These four words were sonorous and powerful, and could not be rejected. They shocked everyone present and secretly rejoiced in their hearts. Fortunately, they did not offend the unpopular third lady of the Ling family. This sick cat was so terrifying when it showed its power.

Ye Jiaoyun was thrown by Kuangge, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He huddled together, obviously in pain and speechless.

"Ling Zhaoxue, you've had enough!"

Ye Jiaoyun was also the favored master in the Ye family. Seeing that his sister was so severely injured, Ye Zhaoyan was so angry that he flew up to stand on the ring and hugged Ye Jiaoyun.

"Ouch, big brother...it hurts, my feet...!"

Ye Jiaoyun was hugged by Ye Yanzhao and immediately burst into tears.

It's humiliation, anger, shock, confusion, and unwillingness.

Ye Yanzhao looked at his sister's deformed foot with distress. It seemed that the bones were misaligned, and the misalignment was serious. It must have been the one just now.

"Ling Zhaoxue, you hide it deeply enough!"

Ye Yanzhao stared at Kuang Ge and said with a smile that did not reach his eyes. These words were extremely sarcastic.

Of course Kuangge knew what he meant. In the past, Ling Zhaoxue was timid and cowardly. She was bullied, did not dare to speak out, and was beaten to death. Now she is not Ling Zhaoxue, but Yu Kuangge.

It has never been her style not to fight back.

But now that we are in this unfamiliar place, we have not yet figured out the depth of the water. We must not expose our identity and show our trump cards, so Kuang Ge narrowed his eyes and said, "It's just a desperate counterattack. If I don't fight back, I'm afraid

He's going to be beaten to death! Young Master Ye, don't talk too much, just abide by the rules of the game. If Ye Jiaoyun doesn't kneel down and apologize, then we will continue to compete until one party dies!"

When Ye Yanzhao heard Kuang Ge's words, he pursed his thin lips tightly. Ye Jiaoyun was like this. How could he continue to compete? He was clearly trying to kill her!

Clenching her fists, this woman was so thoughtful. Was her previous weakness all a disguise? Now she was forced to finally reveal her true colors? Ye Yanzhao hated scheming women the most in his life, and he couldn't help but feel a hint of disgust on his brows.

"You have won this game and Xiaoyun has learned a lesson. Isn't that enough? Don't forget the original purpose of this competition!"

Ye Yanzhao looked at Kuangge coldly and said, wishing he could rush up and beat her up at this moment, just look at his hands hanging by his sides, his fists clenched tightly, obviously trying his best to hold back.

He is worried about his sister.

The original purpose of the competition?

Kuangge ignored the disgust in Ye Yanzhao's eyes at all. He was just an unrelated person. He raised the corners of his mouth mockingly, turned his eyes, and looked at the highest point under the ring.

Their eyes met and sparks collided.



On the golden chair, the man was dressed in purple, full of nobility, leaning lazily on the back of the chair, seemingly careless, but his pair of glass-like black pupils were shining with deep light, and his sharpness was revealed, and his whole person exuded

It exudes a wild and proud atmosphere.

Thin lips are pink, with a heart-stopping wanton smile, black hair shawl, only slightly raised with a piece of purple satin, casual but not messy.

That person is the prince, Jun Ranye.

Unparalleled elegance, unparalleled in the world.

This is not an exaggeration.

The man who Ling Zhaoxue fell in love with.

It is also the ultimate goal of this game...




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