Stunning Goddess of Secret Service: Concubine Pride

The range of the sound is too wide, and it is impossible to see where the sound is coming from, and naturally it is impossible to find who said it.

"This man is smart enough to humiliate others in such a way."

"This person is looking for death." Shen Xiao pulled Wen Renya back a few steps without moving his expression, and said softly: "This person's method can deal with those who are not as good as him or those who are similar to him, but if he is dealing with Those who are stronger than him can only seek death."

"How do I know?" In this world's kung fu, you can only tell each other's position when the kung fu is similar or higher than the opponent's. If it is worse than the other person, it is impossible to know when the person has not released the coercion.

She has never practiced these exercises, so naturally she has no way of knowing. [

"If I'm not mistaken, the person sitting at the top should be the Angel of Light."

"Holy envoy?" Wen Renya quickly understood the meaning of these two words.

The white-faced young envoy stretched out his hand out of the void, an understatement, but made everyone couldn't help but take a few steps back, the least was half a step.An old man with black hair and white beard vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Wen Renya was also forced to take three steps back, and her heart was filled with qi and blood. This uncomfortable feeling made her less eager to walk in when she first saw it, and she unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

After the old man fell to the ground, he did not stop there. A pair of arms flew into the air, and his five claws rushed towards the person in the sedan chair like a hook. He and Shen Xiao have both seen it, but they can penetrate several seventh-order monsters alive.

"Hypocritical guy, die!"

The expression on the face of the person in the sedan chair remained unchanged, and he didn't even intend to open his slightly squinted eyes. With a slight hook of his fingertips, and a slight flick, the pair of arms burst open in the air, blood and flesh splattered all over the ground. .

"Ah!!" The old man screamed, spat out a mouthful of blood again, and fell to the ground without moving.

The people in the sedan chair didn't even look at it, they leaned on the soft sedan chair indifferently, and the group continued to walk forward until they reached the edge of the open space before stopping, and immediately sat down to rest according to their ranks. .

"It's actually a martial saint." The group of people rested, Chang Rui and others came to Wen Renya and Shen Xiao's side, and they looked at the people not far away with a sigh of relief.

Although many people yearn for Wu Sheng, especially those who are about to touch the edge of Wu Sheng, but such a young Wu Sheng still makes people have to feel discouraged.

"It's not surprising. When the Guangming God Sect first appeared, the Holy Envoy was only a Martial Saint. It's just that there are fewer and fewer people appearing in these years. It has been so long that many people think that the Holy Envoy is just a title."

"Toxic Claw deserves to be unlucky for underestimating others." Ruan Yu said lightly, without any feeling of pity in his words.

The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit.

In this world, the most valuable and the least valuable is human life.

Poison Claw also mercilessly kills people who are weaker than him, and now it's just bad luck to encounter a hard nail, and he can't blame anyone.

"However, the strength of this Poison Claw seems to be wrong. I have fought against it before, so it shouldn't be so weak. Even if it is a Martial Saint, it will kill him with just one move. If the Martial Emperor is more reasonable." Wan Yan said, There is rarely a thoughtful emotion in the indifferent voice.