"The eldest grandmother and the second grandmother, please rest assured, Xiu'er, I am a person who knows how to repay my kindness, and now I take over the position of the grandmother of Tianxiang Pavilion, and I will also repay the kindness of the grandmother, I will definitely carry forward the Tianxiang Pavilion and protect every sister who has done her best for the Tianxiang Pavilion. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Xiu'er went up and hurriedly said, she wanted to win the two of them over, so as to isolate the three grandmothers, Mo Honghuan and Mu Ling.

After hearing this, the eldest grandmother and the second grandmother hesitated, and the two of them exchanged ears.

"Eldest sister, second sister, you must not believe what the little slut said, if she is really made a grandmother, she will definitely clean you up one by one, and then replace them with her own cronies. Mo Honghuan said loudly.

The two who were whispering heard Mo Honghuan's words, and their faces were a little more confused, but they did not stop the rhythm of discussion.

After a while, the second grandmother said to everyone: "You have all seen that the boss and I are weak, and I don't want to get involved in your competition for the position of the grandmother, but there is one point, no matter which of you is the grandmother, we are very supportive and cooperative." Therefore, we are only waiting for the selection of a new cabinet member, and nothing else will be mixed. ”

Their attitude of watching from the sidelines did not arouse opposition from others, after all, they did not become anyone's opponent, and such an outcome was easily accepted by all parties.

"Little slut, I advise you to surrender as soon as possible, so as not to make a big move, and I won't spare you when the time comes!"

"Mo Honghuan, I advise you not to resist the arrangement of the grandmother, lest the evening be unsafe!" Xiu'er said tooth for tooth.

"Since you are so obsessed, then don't blame me for bullying the small!" As she spoke, Mo Honghuan flew towards Xiu'er.

Seeing this, Xiu'er immediately went to pick up her attack.

Although Mo Honghuan's martial arts skills are very high, Xiu'er's internal strength has now gone up, so she is not afraid of Mo Honghuan at all.

Although the courage is there, the actual combat effect is not as immediate as Xiu'er thought.

Although she was able to continue to hit Mo Honghuan with internal force, whether it was in the form of the Eastern Harrier Fire Palm or the West Harrier Cold Ice Palm, because it would take some time to integrate and penetrate, the power of the fight was limited.

In addition, Xiu'er's Eastern Harrier Flame Palm and West Harrier Cold Ice Palm are still in the stage of cultivation, and the high-level martial arts have not yet been cultivated, so the two are indistinguishable from each other, and it is difficult to distinguish between the superior and the inferior.

"Little slut, I thought you had how powerful your internal strength was, it turned out that it was still half a bucket of water, and you were going to die today!" As she spoke, Mo Honghuan began to pick up the blood-drinking sword and attack Xiu'er.

Seeing Mo Honghuan pick up the blood-drinking sword, everyone was very scared, they heard that there were monsters inside, extremely ferocious, and the Flying Dragon Gate was destroyed by the monsters, and they began to tremble a little one by one.

However, they did not dare to leave without permission, and before the new grandmother was born, they must be careful not to be settled by the autumn queen when the time comes.

The blood-drinking sword in Mo Honghuan's hand was not unsheathed, but just as she attacked Xiu'er, the shape of the flying meteorite at the hilt of the sword began to emit a dazzling white light, like a stray dart flying around, constantly shooting towards Xiu'er.

The thing that was shot by the white light was suddenly smashed, Xiu'er hurriedly dodged, constantly changing directions, she didn't want to be hit by it.

In the interval of dodging, she shot the Eastern Harrier Fire Palm at Mo Honghuan, and a light yellow yellow suddenly appeared in front of everyone, it roared angrily, and the sound was monstrous.

However, Mo Honghuan was not afraid at all, because she saw that Huang Zhen's color was light yellow, and she knew that Xiu'er's Eastern Harrier Fire Palm had not even cultivated to the middle level, so there was no need to scruple.

I saw her swing the blood-drinking sword towards Huang Zhen, and suddenly the darts kept stabbing at Huang Zhen, and for a while Huang Zhen turned into a hedgehog, and his body was full of dense darts. When it accumulated to a certain extent, with a "bang", the yellow qi transformed into Huang Zhen exploded, and then disappeared.

Mo Honghuan stroked the Blood Drinking Sword, laughing non-stop, she really didn't expect that the Blood Drinking Sword was really so powerful, and it was so invincible before the sword was drawn out of its sheath.

Xiu'er was also shocked, although she knew that her Eastern Harrier Flame Palm Upper Kung Fu had not yet been cultivated, but she didn't expect the Blood Drinking Sword to be so powerful.

However, there is no turning back from the bow, there is no way back now, there is no room for maneuver at all, if she fails, she can only end up being killed, this result is predictable.

So she continued to gather the Xuan Qi in her palm, and then hit the West Harrier Ice Palm, only to see pieces of ice flying towards Mo Honghuan, and after a while, Mo Honghuan was wrapped in flying ice cubes.

With the continuous transmission of internal force, Mo Honghuan began to tremble a little, she obviously felt that the temperature was plummeting, and the people around her also began to tremble, and the pavilion hall was like an ice cellar.

Mo Honghuan hurriedly turned the hilt of the blood-drinking sword, and the dart shot towards those ice cubes, with a crisp clattering sound, the ice cubes began to be pierced and disintegrated, turning into ice slag, but it did not fall, but spun rapidly, still wrapped around Mo Honghuan.

The large ice cubes turned into fine ice slags, the total amount did not decrease, and it still had the same effect on the surrounding temperature, and Mo Honghuan felt that he was about to be frozen.

So she began to send internal force towards the blood-drinking sword, and the darts at the hilt of the sword flew more and faster, suddenly turning the ice slag into powder, and then rising higher and higher, and disappearing.

Seeing that Xiu'er's West Harrier Ice Palm was also broken by herself, Mo Honghuan's arrogant smile became more obvious.

"Little hoof, it's better to hurry up and grab it, you must know that if you are stabbed by the dart of the blood-drinking sword, you will be dead!" Mo Honghuan said.

Xiu'er didn't pay attention to her taunts and warnings, she now has internal strength, but she just doesn't know how to use it. Then he lifted his luck again, and the orange Xuan Qi continued to gather in the palm of his hand, and he knew at a glance that the internal force was deep, and if he was hit in the palm, there was no doubt that he would be killed on the spot.

Using the deep internal force, Xiu'er once again hit the West Harrier's cold ice palm, and suddenly a silver-white bear appeared in front of everyone, it opened its teeth and danced its claws and grinned, very vicious.

Seeing this, Mu Ling couldn't help but be a little timid, the image of the ice bear could be described as lifelike, as if it was alive, but Mo Honghuan was not a little afraid, and still smiled.

Ginger is still old and spicy, and this sentence is not wrong at all. As the grandmother of Tianxiang Pavilion, Mo Honghuan has seen the world, of course she knows the power of Duan Yifeng's Western Harrier Cold Ice Palm, but Xiu'er's palm is still early. She deduced from the physique of the white silver bear that Xiu'er's palm power was extremely limited, and she had seen Duan Yifeng's ice bear bigger than a human with her own eyes.

So she repeated her old trick, aiming the hilt of the blood-drinking sword at the rushing ice bear, and the rays of light were like sharp swords, constantly stabbing at the ice bear.