Everyone was still surprised by the scene just now.
It's so fast!
Even Nan Qiling was moved by it.
The useless seventh princess can actually make a seven-star fighting master bleed in one move. This is such a ridiculous thing. If word spreads, it will definitely shock the Holy City.
"Wow! When did the seventh sister become so powerful! She actually bled the fourth sister with one move!" Nan Youran couldn't help but look at her with admiration, a look of surprise on her face.
"Tsk, tsk, these Seventh Sister are really unbelievable!" Nan Siyan touched his chin and let out a sigh.
Is this the good-for-nothing seventh princess known to the whole country?
Although there is only two years difference in age between Nan Haoxue and Nan Haoxue, her height is a full head shorter than her.
However, her lavender, cold eyes were sharp, and there was a kind of arrogance and nobility between her eyebrows that could not be despised.
No one can connect her with the good-for-nothing Seventh Princess from the past. They are so... so different.
Mu Wansu came to his senses, lifted up his skirt, ran over, and shouted: "Xue'er! Xue'er!"
"Queen Mother! Queen Mother! It hurts so much! Xue'er hurts so much!" Nan Haoxue had never experienced such grievances, not to mention a wound, not even a needle hole, on her body.
For the first time, she felt a cold weapon scratching her delicate skin, and she felt as if she was worse than dead.
It’s all Nan Liyou! It’s all her!
"Nan Liyou! How could you do such a cruel thing! She is your sister!" Mu Wansu looked at the long blood mark on Nan Haoxue's right hand and shouted heartbrokenly.
The image of a noble woman has no trace of hook.
Nan Liyou snorted coldly, with a cold and sarcastic mouth: "Empress, what you said is wrong! My father just said that you can compete in any way! Why do you think I'm so harsh now?"
"You! You witch! You actually do such cruel things to your own sisters!" Mu Wansu said angrily, his voice tearing.
"Monster? Queen, when such words come out of your mouth, they really don't match your noble image!" Nan Liyou suppressed her anger and laughed softly and mockingly.
"How dare you!" Mu Wansu shouted sharply, pointing his finger at Nan Liyou, "How dare you, Nan Liyou, you are a lowly person, how dare you talk back to me!"
"Lowly? How can I, Nanli You, be lowly? How can you be so noble, Queen?" A cold murderous look appeared in Nanli You's eyes.
A lowly person, huh! Her cold eyes swept over everyone, and those people were shocked by her appearance. The girl stood there straight.
Arrogant and noble, he cannot be blasphemed. There is a sense of nobility between his eyebrows that makes people dare not look directly at him.
"You loser! How dare you talk back to the Queen Mother! See if I don't teach you a lesson for the Queen Mother and Fourth Sister!" Nan Linglong has been watching the show for a long time. This is a good opportunity to show off.
She rushed up and slapped Nan Liyou in the face.
She came with great force, and just as she got close to Nan Liyou's body, her wrist was easily grasped by her.
Nan Linglong's face changed drastically: "Trash! Let go!"
Nan Liyou's eyes were condensed, and he suddenly raised his hand and slapped Nan Linglong ten feet away.
"It's best not to let me hear the word waste, otherwise I will definitely tear your mouth apart!" Nan Liyou's tone was as cold as a knife.
"You actually hit me?" Nan Linglong scolded angrily, with a pair of beautiful, almond-shaped eyes widening.
"When you hit me in the past, it was much less than this slap, so what if I give it back to you once?" Nan Liyou smiled faintly, with a sarcastic tone that couldn't be hidden.