Sure enough, when she mentioned it, Feng Youran's right hand was coldly clenched into a fist.

He sneered for a while, not sullen or angry, but suddenly smiled, "It is rumored that this hall looks so ugly that it will scare people. It is a devil used by peasant women to scare children who cry at night. Don't you dare to look at it?"

Chang Le curled his lips coldly, "Why don't you dare to watch it? I even watched elk chew up a living person, don't you dare to watch it?"

His face shouldn't be as scary as that scene, right?

Moreover, she saw his chin and lips. The curves were extremely graceful, and the lips were extremely bright red. At first glance, they were the characteristics of a handsome man. How could they be ugly?

Of course, she has seen too many beautiful men here, maybe this one in front of her is really ugly.

There are a lot of ugly people with beautiful chins and lips, so it's not enough to rely on these two for conclusions.

Since he didn't say anything, she didn't force it, she was not interested in him.

"Don't you know that everyone who has seen my true face is already dead?" Feng Youran saw that Chang Le was still not afraid, a trace of astonishment and surprise flashed in her eyes, and at the same time there was a trace of surprise in her dark pupils.

Chang Le waved his hand, "So, I don't plan to see your true face anymore. We met by chance, and I'm not interested in you. I really don't pay much attention to what you look like."

Seeing Changle's indifferent look, Feng Youran snorted and sneered, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips, "Interesting, it's really interesting, this hall has never seen such a bold woman like you!"

"However, to be so courageous, you need some capital. This hall has always been very tolerant to women with capital. If you really have capital, this hall may forgive your disrespect!"

Feng Youran's originally chuckling expression suddenly turned into a different kind of murderous aura.

"In that case, then let the hall see if you have the capital!" Feng Youran finished speaking coldly, then suddenly grabbed Chang Le's chin, and kissed Chang Le's through the light veil of the cloak on his head lip.

Chang Le's first reaction was to dodge, but no matter how fast she was, she couldn't match Feng Youran's speed.

He snorted coldly, bit her lips punitively, and then wanted to attack the city and continue to invade her lips.

And Chang Le, who was already staring at him angrily at this time, exerted strength with both hands, and he didn't know where the strength came from, raised his hand and slapped the man in front of him.

However, her slap had only reached mid-air before it was already held tightly by the man, making her unable to move her hand at all, and the slap never fell.

"Do you dare to hit this hall?" Feng Youran obviously did not expect that this woman would be so fierce.

But you know, there are countless women who want him, why is this woman so clueless.

It was her honor that he took a fancy to her.

Chang Le looked at him coldly with deep eyes, she was very close to him now, she could even smell the man's unique scent on him.

"You want to belittle me, and those who want to belittle me will only end up dead!" Chang Le's tone was haughty, his eyes were arrogant, and he was not afraid of the man in front of him at all.

After all, she is also a nine-star martial spirit, so she won't be knocked out by him.

Besides, there is Chu Wuyou behind her, she already belongs to Chu Wuyou, how can she let other men be contemptuous?

Moreover, wanting to kiss her forcefully without her consent made her feel very sick, except for Chu Wuyou, of course.

As for Chu Wuyou, when he kissed her forcefully, even if she didn't like him, she wouldn't be so angry, probably because when she saw his eyes, she felt love.

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