Quick Transmigration Live Broadcast: The Villain Boss is the Female Emperor!

kill her!

kill her!

kill her!

An aura of resentment poured out from his chest and quickly swept through Chong Ai's thoughts.

[Host, strengthen your mind. 】Fen Jiujiu said anxiously.

The original owner's resentment energy is too large, and the intention is to affect the host, which is not a good phenomenon.

"I know." Chong Ai said calmly.

Gee.

Is this a cry from the soul?

heh, interesting.

Cheng Jinse stood on the stage with a arrogant smile on her pretty face. It seems that she is the number one on the Jianghu Beauty List this year.

"Young master, please come to the stage," the servant reminded.

All Jianghu people's eyes were fixed on Chong Ai.

The fire whip in Cheng Jinse's hand is the third most powerful weapon in the Jianghu Weapons List, and it is even more powerful than the Qinglian sword.

Moreover, Cheng Jinse diligently practiced the "Flaming Whip Method" in the Wulin League, and within a year, his martial arts improved rapidly, and he had few opponents among the younger generation of women in Jianghu.

Can the 'Little Young Master', who has no internal strength or even see any martial arts moves, defeat her?

The eyes of the people in the rivers and lakes became hot, and this would be a wonderful duel.

"Master Liu." Chong Ai called.

Liu Yiyi replied: "What's the matter with the young master?"

Don't you want to seal other people's internal power again?

Jianghu people's eyes became weird, so what's the point of this.

"What are the odds now?" Chong Ai asked gently.

"One hundred for one." Liu casually squinted and smiled.

Every time a martial arts conference is held, Jianghu people like to gamble in private to bet on who wins and get money from it.

"I didn't expect everyone to think so highly of me?" Chong Ai looked surprised.

"One refers to you." Liu casually said with a smile.

1 to 100 odds.

It means that the one who buys the 'little son' and wins is one percent of Cheng Jinse's.

The 'little master' loses a hundred, which is undoubtedly a big gamble.

Chong Ai took out a piece of gold from his body and said, "I will buy myself to win."

"Hahaha... Is the young master crazy, or does she think she will win?"

"I don't think she's very sick. She really looks up to herself. The Huaxiang Fan lost to Miss Cheng, and she thought she would win..."

"..."

"Young master, please come to the stage." The servant shouted again.

Chong Ai smiled slightly and said, "Scholar, send me up."

Rong Shaoqing grabbed her waist and sent her to the ring.

"You're the little son?" Cheng Jinse glanced at her and said contemptuously, "I don't dare to show my true face, but I'm just a villain who likes to hide in the dark."

Chong Ai smiled slightly and said gracefully, "I'm afraid to scare you."

This is the truth. If Cheng Jinse knew that Cheng Jinyun was not dead and stood in front of her, he would definitely be shocked.

...?

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Is the little boy an ugly girl?

No! ! !

Even if you get the first place in the competition, if you are ugly, you will not be able to rank on the Jianghu Beauty List.

Cheng Jinse snorted coldly, "You have self-knowledge."

She raised the scarlet whip in her hand and said with contempt, "It's too late for you to admit defeat, otherwise, I won't be merciful."

There was a burst of applause from below.

As expected of the daughter of Alliance Leader Cheng, she is full of momentum.

"How well did you use the fire whip?" Chong Ai asked with a smile.

It must be very comfortable to use something that is captured by tricks.

Under the scorching sun, Cheng Jinse felt an inexplicable coolness behind him, and the blazing whip in his hand seemed to become a little hot.