Immortal Emperor of the World Proud

Chapter 335 The Lone Wolf Boy (3 More)
The eight people were furious, and surrounded Wang Qianyue with swords.

Wu Xiaojie wanted to try to persuade a fight, but seeing two teams of people at war, he led Rhubarb to stand with Wang Qianyue.If you want to fight, you have to have a helper, right?

"Look at the sword!" The eight people roared, and the eight swords swung together, obviously they had cooperated for a long time.

shhhhhhhh!

Wang Qianyue was even faster, shooting out eight spells before it even started.

This talisman is an itching talisman!
The eight people were recruited, and they felt a strange itching spreading everywhere, panting from the itching, so weak from the itching, they rolled on the spot, oh my god, it's too itchy!

Wu Xiaojie was dumbfounded, he was planning to fight, but he didn't want his opponent to fall to the ground in an instant, so he was really unprepared.

He was already preparing to ask Wang Qianyue for a few talismans, which might be useful.

"You, haha, you, despicable, haha, despicable villain!" Several outer disciples were already itching, but they were extremely angry and wronged in their hearts. How can you not be angry?

Wang Qianyue knelt down and patted the face of the insulter, and said, "Yes, I'm mean, what's the matter? Can I go now?"

Sometimes the easiest way is the most effective way.

That person was already itching to the extreme, his nose and tears flowed from laughing, he was so itchy that he curled up all over, and he was so itchy that he couldn't breathe, he really hated Wang Qianyue, and cursed: "I, hahaha, I, haha..."

Wang Qianyue and the others were already laughing so weakly that they were about to take back the spell.

Suddenly a gust of wind passed by, and the spell was removed with a few snaps, and with a little force, the spell was frozen and shattered into pieces.

"Conspiracy and scheming, heresy and crooked ways." A woman's cold voice came.

It was Li Xianya, an inner sect disciple of Feixue Peak!

With a cold face, she glanced at Wang Qianyue haughtily.

Wang Qianyue was still squatting on the ground, but smiled and said nothing.

Li Xianya glanced at the eight people with disdain, and said coldly: "A dignified Kunlun disciple, but his clothes are disheveled, how decent is he?"

Those eight people stared at Wang Qianyue fiercely, annoyed that it was her who made them lose face in front of the goddess.

No, Li Xianya has high qualifications, is also beautiful, and is even more respected. With her cold temperament, she quickly became the goddess in the hearts of the male disciples of Feixue Peak.

"Who told me, what's going on?" Li Xianya had no reason to sit idly by. She was the leader of Feixue's new generation of disciples, and she secretly wanted to overwhelm Feilong Yifeng.

"The thing is like this. We accidentally encountered two evil wolves, and we were fighting fiercely with them. This man suddenly rushed over, let the wolf go, and sneaked up on us. He posted a talisman on one of us."

Li Xianya stared at Qianyue in a cold voice, "What else do you have to say?"

Wang Qianyue smiled, stretched out her hand, Black and White took her hand very gently, and lifted her up, just like lifting his princess, his queen.

The movements of the two are so intimate, so natural, and this moment is so dazzling.

Wang Qianyue said: "What do you want me to say? Judge."

Li Xianya clearly intends to listen to what the family has to say, why bother to ask her hypocritically.

And she—it had to be said that the other party's tone, which was similar to a sentence, made her very upset!
As soon as she said a word, Li Xianya Bingshan's cold face showed a slight crack, and of course she could hear her sarcastic tone.

Li Xianya didn't speak, Lin Jiming, who was guarding her by her side, made a move!

"Dare to talk poorly! You should fight!"

Zhao Jiming, the legitimate son of the Zhao family, fell in love with this iceberg beauty from the first time he saw Li Xianya when he entered the Kunlun School, and now he is one of her loyal "knights".

Seeing that the goddess in her heart was choked by Wang Qianyue, without even thinking about it, she slapped Wang Qianyue on the face. It is good to be able to perform in front of the goddess.

This Zhao Jiming, who is on the sixth floor of his heart, hits one who is consecrated on the ninth floor, and every hit is accurate.

When Black and White saw him coming up, he moved his hand slightly, his eyes were deep.

The star sickle moved slightly, but when he thought about the impact he would cause, he still stayed away and waited and watched.A man who hits a woman really makes him very unhappy.

But before Zhao Jiming slapped him, Wang Qianyue lifted his kick and kicked him flying!
"A good obedient pug, go and lick your master's ass." She swears, she really doesn't want to be harsh, but some people are cheap, so you can't help but scold.

Li Xianya's face turned pale instantly, and her beautiful eyes were full of anger.

This bitch, she owes a lesson too much!

Zhao Jiming was full of disbelief, humiliated and annoyed. He never thought that he would be kicked away by a nine-level consecrated person, and he didn't see clearly how she did it.

it's a shame!

He couldn't believe it, and he couldn't believe it. He quickly got up, drew out his sword, and stabbed with his hand!
That sword was actually a spiritual weapon!
This is no longer a normal fight. Taking out the spirit weapon means that Zhao Jiming is going to fight hard.

Wang Qianyue has prepared several spells in her hand, if this person is not sensible, she doesn't mind letting him try the double spell.

bass!
However, the sword's edge was blocked by a thin silk thread, which was as thin as silk, very transparent, and could only be seen under the sunlight.

A thin silk thread blocked Zhao Jiming's violent blow.

People couldn't help but look along the direction of the silk thread.

The silk thread was held in a boy's hand.

That young man has green hair, very pure green, a pair of green pool-like eyes, faintly shining.He stood there like an elf, a forest elf.

"You can't beat her." The boy said, his voice was clear and cold.

This young man is none other than Zhao Yuyue, his voice is still sweet and clear with the peculiar clarity of a young man.

Wang Qianyue turned her head and smiled at Zhao Yuyue, not knowing how he felt now that he had recovered his freedom.

Zhao Jiming obviously hated this younger brother very much, and was even more frightened.

Although he is a concubine, but well, I have also heard about the things done by the direct descendant of the Zhao family. It seems that he has cultivated a secret army. This Zhao Yunyue is the trump card among the trump cards. He's alone.

Although he was afraid, he didn't want to lose face in front of the goddess.

"What are you, dare to meddle in my business? Get out!" Zhao Jiming said very rudely.

"..."

Zhao Miyue was silent.

Li Xianya said to Zhao Jiming: "You come back first."

Even though Zhao Jiming was dissatisfied, he was obedient, put away his sword, and returned to her side.As for Zhao Miyue, he didn't even look at it.

Then Li Xianya looked at Zhao Yuyue calmly. The hand he showed just now was extremely fast, and the thin silk thread could block the attack of the spirit weapon. It is not easy, this is a formidable enemy.Thinking of this, she didn't want to show her strength, so she took a deep look at Zhao Miyue, and then stared coldly at Wang Qianyue. She wrote down this hatred first.

"Let's go." She ordered coldly.

(End of this chapter)