High-priced businesswoman: Princess does not compete for favor

Chapter 556 I Don't Fight, But I Like to Beat People
"I said brothers, do you want to go up and teach them a lesson." One of the men in gray-blue disciple uniform said.

"I think it is possible. How can we say that we are also two of the majestic four sects. It is really courageous for someone to dare to watch our play."

"Come on, let's go up together and see if it's that little sect that doesn't know how to live or die."

The two teams suddenly reached a consensus, climbing towards the top of the valley, and the stronger ones had already used their fighting spirit to fly up.

The two leaders stared at the young men and women in front of them with huge eyes. The men were peerless and the women were beautiful, especially the woman among them, which moved their hearts endlessly.

"You guys from that sect haven't reported your names yet."

Yan Qingcheng didn't even talk to them, and the leader shouted again in a manly manner, "We are from Xianling Mountain. Why didn't you answer my question?"

Yan Qingcheng raised her eyebrows and looked at the man who was speaking, and then she said with a smile.

"Why, are the disciples of Xianling Mountain still in charge of registering? Where are you from? Don't care about your shit, let's eat enough."

Hearing what Yan Qingcheng said, the man who spoke was so angry that the top of his head was about to smoke, I'll go, when did he meet such a bold person.

Since ancient times, I have heard the names of their four major sects, and they all hide away. Who would ask them the other way around.

"Smelly girl, your tone is not small, do you want to fight, hurry up and report your sect name, and save yourself from being beaten and begging for mercy later."

"I don't know where the wild dogs came from. They keep dogging. It feels like the air around them is polluted. Do you think so?" Yan Qingcheng said, fanning the wind with his little hand before snorting.

When the other people heard what Yan Qingcheng said, they nodded in agreement.

And the man who was scolded was furious, and was about to strike with his palm, but Baili Cangyue, who was sitting beside him, waved his hand directly, and his wrist fell to the ground.

Bright red blood flowed from the incision on the wrist, and the man noticed that his hand had been cut off.

Crying and howling in pain, "Brat, I think you are looking for death. If you dare to look at my hands, I will give you all to kill this group of people who don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth."

Following the man's roar, the group of disciples behind them all rushed towards Xing Qingcheng and the others.

As for the people who rushed up, all the wooden sticks that flew out suddenly were pierced in their hearts. Nan Fenglan's eyes flashed coldly, and his air radiated cold.

The disciples behind were so scared that they backed up again and again, looking at me and looking at you, no one dared to step forward rashly.

As for the man who lost his hand, although he took blood-enriching pills and medicinal pills for healing, the blood seemed to be flowing non-stop, and finally fell directly to the ground.

The rest of the Xianlingshan disciples ran away screaming in fright.

The disciples of the Promise Sect standing aside really saw the methods of this group of people in front of them. They originally wanted to rush forward, but they also retreated again and again.

After eating a chicken leg, Fu Qingcheng wiped his greasy lips and said, "Why don't you hit me, I haven't done it yet?"

Hearing what Yan Qingcheng said, the eldest disciple of the Promise Sect laughed dryly without making a sound.

"Well, aren't we here to fight?"

"Oh? Really, then what are you doing here?"

"I, we really didn't come to fight."

"Actually, I don't fight, because I like to beat people." Yan Qingcheng said with a smile, and then his figure flashed in front of the group of people.

(End of this chapter)