Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Ah Zhao frowned.

She finally realized that Lan Bingxin was wrong.

She is not scheming and good at disguising.

She is really scheming, and she is really simple.

Simple to the point that there is no concept of right and wrong, and no respect for life and death. Everything is just about doing what one wants.

Therefore, in the plot, she can take care of Gu Hao in every possible way because she likes Gu Hao's face, and she can also get angry because he likes Gu Hao's jade pendant because he doesn't want to give it to her.

Judging from the current situation, it wouldn't be strange for her to snatch the jade pendant and knock him off the cliff when she got angry.

Gu Hao's face has completely darkened.

When Lan Bingxin stabbed with the next sword, he knocked down the opponent's long sword.

The warrior breathed a sigh of relief, fed himself a elixir to stop the bleeding, and thanked Gu Hao.

Lan Bingxin frowned, and when she saw Gu Hao, she became happy again: Beautiful brother!

She thought of something, turned her head to look, and sure enough, she saw Ah Zhao standing aside.

Beautiful sister is here too!

She was still holding a blood-dripping sword in her hand, and standing beside her was a man who was almost killed by her, but his smile was so dark that he couldn't see it.

I don't have the slightest guilty conscience of being caught doing bad things.

Ah Zhao looked at her coldly: I think you look ugly.

Lan Bingxin: ...

She looked at Ah Zhao blankly, as if she was at a loss, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared.

Azhao continued: It's so ugly that I don't like it very much.

Lan Bingxin looked very aggrieved, and there was already a trace of teardrops in her big eyes.

A Zhao raised her hand, and a long whip appeared in her palm. She asked seriously, I'm not happy looking at you, can I kill you with a whip?

Lan Bingxin flinched, and she opened her mouth: Beautiful sister, how can you do this?

She is not stupid, of course she knows that she is definitely not Ah Zhao's opponent.

The whip in Ah Zhao's hand flicked lightly, making a loud cracking sound in the air.

You can kill him with a sword, why can't I kill you with a whip?

Lan Bingxin opened her mouth, pointed at the martial artist, and said angrily, I'm very upset that he stained my skirt.

A Zhao nodded: You are so ugly, even if I look at it, I am very unhappy.

Lan Bingxin stopped talking.

She lowered her head, not knowing what to think.

A Zhao took the whip back and said, If you still dare to kill people indiscriminately in the future, I will use this whip to abolish you.

After she finished speaking, she turned around to look at the martial artist whose arm had been cut off.

At this moment, a murderous intent enveloped her.

A Zhao snorted coldly in his heart, and waved his sleeve without looking back.

She lowered her head and looked at the three long jade-colored needles that were as thin as a cow's hair hidden on the sleeves. There was a faint blue light shining on the tips of the needles, which obviously contained severe poison.

Ah Zhao sneered, raised his hand and grabbed in a certain direction, and Lan Bingxin, who was running away because of a miss, was carried back like a chicken.

Want to kill me?

Lan Bingxin raised her head and looked at her: You, no matter how good-looking you are, you are also disgusting!

So you want to kill me?

Ah Zhao really admired this girl's logic, but she didn't know where she got her temper like this?

She didn't want to talk nonsense with her anymore, and with a move of her hand, the whip had reappeared in her hand.

I said, if you dare to kill again, I will abolish you myself.

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First update, see you later.