Long Live the Mad Wife!

Chapter 172: Injured (1)

Translator: 549690339

That’s right, it was that especially familiar feeling…

That especially powerful aura was not the slightest bit weaker than Elder Qian, who was very close to them!

However, even so, the one who posed the greatest threat to them was still Elder Qian.

The meatbail suddenly turned its head and glared at Elder Qian with its dark blue eyes.

Seeing that Elder Qian was about to hit Feng Chuge, the meatbail let out a low growl.

The blue light in his eyes became even more dazzling.

In an instant, a blue fire-like object shot out from the meatball’s eyes.

“Bang bang bang—” The sound of collision rang out.

Elder Qian did not expect such an accident to happen and took two steps back.

He raised his head and looked at the meatball in Feng Chuge’s arms. The anger in his eyes burned even brighter.

Elder Qian didn’t hesitate and continued to pursue.

The meatbail was still a low-level spirit beast, so its combat strength was also very weak. That fiery light just now had already exhausted too much of its spiritual power.

Fortunately, that attack gave Feng Chuge enough time.

Feng Chu Ge moved his position and finally landed in a more open area. He was no longer as restrained as before.

“Demoness, give me your life!” Elder Qian kept calling Feng Chuge a demoness. Right now, he wished he could tear Feng Chuge into pieces.

Under Elder Qian’s pursuit, Feng Chuge had no chance of retaliating.

She gritted her teeth.

She was still not strong enough!

If he was strong enough, how could he be chased by Elder Qian?

In just a short while, Feng Chuge was once again forced into a corner by Elder Qian.

This was a corner of the wall, a wall on both sides. The place where he could dodge had long been blocked by Elder Qian.

Elder Qian looked at Feng Chu Ge coldly and suddenly snorted,” Feng Chu Ge, go to hell!”

He raised his hand, and at this moment, a powerful airflow surged around his robe again.

A strong wind blew in the hall.

Once again, everyone was so mesmerized that they could not open their eyes.

The powerful airflow pressed down on every single nerve of Feng Chuge.

At this moment, Feng Chuge could clearly sense the aura of death…

The air current rushed straight at her.

Feng Chuge’s pupils contracted slightly, and he suddenly stretched out his hands.

“Bang!” A loud sound was heard in the room.

Feng Chuge broke the roof tiles with his bare hands and quickly went up.

But even so, she still could not avoid Elder Qian’s attack.

The spiritual energy that had originally wanted to hit her head was now all hit on her abdomen.

Pain spread throughout his entire body…

Feng Chu Ge felt a salty taste in his throat.

“Pfft-”

She spat out a mouthful of blood.

Due to the injury in his abdomen, the spiritual energy in his dantian couldn’t be raised anymore.

Feng Chuge’s body, which was in mid-air, fell straight down.

“Hahaha… Feng Chu Ge, I told you, today is the day you die! (“Seeing Feng Chuge’s condition, Elder Qian laughed out loud.

Killing intent suddenly appeared on his slightly aged face.

Then, without waiting for Feng Chu Ge to react, he delivered a fatal blow to Feng Chu Ge!!

This palm strike was aimed at Feng Chuge’s Achilles ‘heel.

Feng Chu Ge was already injured and could not dodge quickly.

Elder Qian’s speed was also extremely fast. At the very least, no one in the hall, not even the dean, had the ability to stop him.