Ten Miles of Peach Blossom Drunk Breeze

Chapter 352 Who is Your Excellency?

Seeing Su Wanyue only dodging but not attacking, playing with him like a cat teasing a mouse, Yasha's face became extremely embarrassed, and his attacks became more and more fierce.

Anwu's eyes dimmed, and he saw that Yasha was no match for the person in front of him at all, so he and Chen Yao exchanged their eyes, and the two suddenly jumped up and rushed over like ghosts...

"It's just in time, more people are more lively, I like to fight in groups most of the time..." Su Wanyue looked at the three of them with a smile and said.

Anwu: "Arrogance..."

Yasha: "I don't know how to live or die..."

Su Wanyue looked innocent, and said with a smile: "My lord is just telling the truth..."

An Wu and the other three were originally killers, and the other party provoked everywhere, so this time the attack was naturally merciless, and they were killing each other.

With Anwu and Chenyao joining, Su Wanyue didn't dodge this time, but greeted her head-on.

Su Wanyue's inner strength is already deep, and the precious jade gifted by "Yu'er" hangs on her body every day, so her inner strength has improved a lot these days.

Moreover, all the martial arts moves she practiced were taught by Jing Tianyin herself. If she had a contest with Murong Zhi last time, it would take a stick of incense to win him. There is no doubt that you will lose.

Last time, the four of Dark Ye and Xingchen could not beat Su Wanyue when they jointly formed a four-way extermination formation, and it is even more impossible for the three of them to beat her this time.

At this time, Anwu and the three of them were more or less tainted, but none of them were too serious, only the faces of the three were bruised and swollen, and they looked very miserable, while Su Wanyue was still as graceful as if she was taking a walk in the garden. comfortable.

The faces of An Wu and the other three were ashen. Could it be that this pockmarked brat did it on purpose?

The so-called beating people is not face-slapping, but this brat picked their faces and beat them. Could it be because he himself is ugly, so he can't see that the three of them are better-looking than him, right?

Su Wanyue saw that she was almost playing, so she flipped her wrist, and the folding fan in her hand just hit Chen Yao's acupuncture points, and Chen Yao who was caught couldn't move immediately, and could only stare at Su with wide eyes. Wan Yue, looking at that look, it seems that she can't wait to pull her skin out.

Su Wanyue patted Chen Yao's face with a smile, squeezed it, "Why stare? If you dare to stare at me like this again, be careful that I will throw you into the crowd of beggars. But I can't guarantee whether your innocence can be kept..."

"You..." Chen Yao was so angry that his face turned pale, and he almost lost his anger. How dare this shameless villain treat him like this, bastard...

Seeing that Chenyao was easily restrained by the opponent, An Wu and Yasha's expressions changed drastically, and they didn't dare to be careless in their hearts.

So, the two rushed forward, one from the left and the other from the right, their cold palms mixed with a cold murderous aura, they hit Su Wanyue's vitals one after another.

Su Wanyue jumped into the air, her clothes fluttered, and the folding fan in her hand also touched the acupoints of Anwu and Yasha, and they were immediately immobilized like Chen Yao.

At this time, people are swords and we are fish and meat, the three of them can only look at her warily, and Anwu said coldly: "Who is Your Excellency?"

With such powerful martial arts, but also at such a young age, and with such a "unique" appearance, why has he never heard of it in the world?

"I don't change my name when I'm going, and I don't change my surname when I'm sitting. I'm called the number one son in the world, so is Mr. Xueyu..."

Su Wanyue lightly shook the folding fan in her hand, and looked at the three of them with a smile. If she didn't look at her pockmarked face, she really had the charm of a romantic genius.

(End of this chapter)