The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1772
Leng Wuyou just simply leaned his body and avoided it.

"Is it that much power?"

Leng Wuyou mocked with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The female elder's eyes were dark, and her teeth were almost gritted.

She looked at Leng Wuyou angrily, and threw out the whip again in her hand. The whip was like a snake, spitting out cold snake letters, winding towards Leng Wuyou.

Leng You responded unhurriedly to this, but with a few sideways steps and a few steps, the whip couldn't get close to her body. She was like a flexible fish swimming in the water, making anyone I can't catch her, it's not slippery.

The face of the female elder turned black with anger, as if someone had smeared a layer of ink on her face.

"court death."

Her eyes were vicious, and the whip in her hand was waved into afterimages by him.

Leng Wuyou frowned, stretched out his hand, and grasped the real whip tail in the shadow of the waving whip.

The female elder's pupils constricted, and before she had time to react, she felt a strong pull from her hand, and her snake dancing silver whip was in the opponent's hand in the blink of an eye.

"My silver whip!" The female elder exclaimed, and wanted to snatch her weapon back.

Leng Wuyou kicked Bai Jinlian's chest viciously on one side of her figure, and directly sent her flying out.

"Be careful."

The great elder who was walking with him had a gloomy expression, and the female elder who caught him looked at Leng Wuyou with unkind eyes.

The female elder was furious and directly pushed the first elder to the side. The originally handsome face was twisted together because of anger, "Damn you little bitch, today, I will let you come and go."

Lifting her slender hand, holding a thin silver needle between her fingertips, she threw it straight at Leng Wuyou.

Leng Wuyou's eyes turned cold, and he tilted his head slightly, and the silver needle directly brushed past her face.

Leng Wuyou raised his eyes, his icy pupils looked straight at Bai Jinlian and the elder, and they looked at Leng Wuyou, the two couldn't help feeling a chill in their hearts, a great terror pressed on their heads, making them seem to be looking at each other. To the Grim Reaper.

The corner of Leng Wuyou's mouth originally had a slight curvature, but she flattened it, and the whole face became cold, like an ice cube.

"Just now, this little bastard from your Bai family gave me a new nickname, not only that, but also gave me a good weapon."

"It's a pity that although the weapon is good, the person who uses her is a piece of rubbish, but fortunately, you gave it to me, little cheap hoof. Since the little cheap hoof has treated me so politely, then I don't mind letting the little cheap hoof Look at how this whip is really used."

Leng Wuyou took a bite of a little hoof, at first Bai Jinlian hadn't turned her head around, but when she came to her senses, her face was darker than that of Mo, and she looked at Leng Wuyou's resentful expression, as if A grieving ghost crawled out of hell.

Bai Jinlian was really annoyed by Leng Wuyou, and started to scold at the top of her voice.

She didn't have the upbringing of a big family at all like that, and she was like a shrew cursing the streets.

"You, you shameless fox/raccoon/ghost, relying on your own strength, you think you are number one in the world, don't you? Hehe, you are so shameless. Why are you so thick-skinned?"

"I don't see anything decent about you. In my opinion, your strength is accumulated by pills. Just by looking at your face, you can tell that you are not the master of peace. You are so close to the Ling family. I don't know what kind of relationship you have with Patriarch Ling, tsk tsk tsk, a fox/raccoon/spirit and an old man, all put together..."

The more Bai Jinlian talked, the more presumptuous she became. No one in the Bai family stopped her, and even the head of the Bai family was still watching the joke silently, saying symbolic words, "Hey, how can the fifth elder say that? It's not If there is no evidence, we must seek truth from facts.”

"Isn't the fact right in front of you? If it wasn't for some kind of relationship, why is she so close to the Ling Family?"

"I already had a restless face, if I did something, it wouldn't be..."

"To shut up."

Patriarch Ling's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, his body was billowing with rage, and there was a sharp cold light in his falcon-like gaze, which made the female elder tremble.

(End of this chapter)