My Girlfriend Who Develops Through Development

This completely stunned Qingdaozi. He didn't see anything wrong with the suggestion to join forces, and looked at everyone in astonishment, "What are you all thinking?"

Yu Miaoren tossed her hair, her beautiful eyes fixed on the cliff. "I like him, is that wrong?"

Leng Yue took the long sword from her back. The moment the sword was drawn, it shone with a cold light and rang out a clear, ringing sound.

She held the sword in her right hand, pointing it at Yu Miaoren, "No! I liked her first!"

Qing Daozi: "..."

At this moment, a thousand unknown creatures surged through his mind.

Nima!

What are these two women doing here? Are they looking for a partner?

Leng Xing blinked, and the next second, she drew her sword in imitation, pointing it at Yu Miaoren as well. "Although I don't know why my second sister likes Senior Duan, if she likes him, I like him too. So please don't interrupt Senior Duan's plans. Senior Duan belongs to me and my second sister!"

Yu Miaoren was speechless and teased Leng Xing, "Even if I withdraw, does Senior Duan belong to you or your second sister?"

Leng Xing glanced at his second sister and said, "What's mine is my second sister's, and what's my second sister's is mine; we can share Senior Duan. There's a saying... how does it go? Right, two women sharing one husband."

These shocking words instantly silenced the entire audience.

Including cliffs!

What is this all about?

Why has the art style become so strange?

Leng Yang's face darkened, and he raised his hand to give his younger sister a flick on the forehead. "What nonsense are you spouting?"

Leng Xing stuck her sword into the ground, walked around her eldest brother, hugged her second sister, and pitifully complained, "Sister, eldest brother hit me."

Leng Yue's eyes were like frost. "Big brother, you've gone too far!"

Leng Yang explained with a bitter face, "Xiao Yue, you heard what Xiao Xing said just now. She said such outrageous things. As her older brother, can't I teach her a lesson?"

Leng Yue swung her longsword horizontally, the tip slicing off several strands of Leng Yang's hair. "You still can't hit her. If you dare to lay a hand on Xiao Xing again, you're dead!"

Leng Yang quickly took two steps back, his face filled with utter despair.

Just as he was about to look up and sigh, Leng Yue's voice came to his ears again.

"Besides, Xiaoxing is right, it's not impossible for two women to share one husband."

Leng Yang: "..."

Finished!

It's over now!

I shouldn't have brought these two little devils to Yancheng. Now that things are hopeless, it looks like I might even lose my two little sisters.

If this were to reach his father's ears, he would be dead for sure!

Seido stared in disbelief at the scene. After a long while, he managed to utter a single, strained sentence: "A bunch of oddballs!"

Yu Miaoren laughed and cried, "Cold Moon, Cold Star; your rivals in love are not only me, but also the Seven Wonders of Phoenix Pavilion."

Hongying smiled and shook her head, "Don't misunderstand, none of us seven sisters are in love with Senior Duan. The reason we didn't join the alliance is because there's no need to. We're determined to have the extraordinary fruit."

"The younger generation these days is really arrogant."

The old woman with the pipe, who had failed to show off several times, stepped forward again. She looked at Hongying with disdain, "When I advanced to level ten, you little brats weren't even born yet. All of you, get out of here! The extraordinary fruits from Yancheng are mine!"

After hearing what the old woman with the pipe said, the cliff, who had been watching the whole thing from the sidelines, gave her a four-word retort without any politeness.

"Shameless!"

Chapter 298 The Level 10 Martial Artist, Pipe-Smoking Granny, is Dead!

don't want……

B-face?

Duan Ya's words surprised everyone present.

Apart from Zhao the Hunchback and Don't Want B... oh no, I mean, Pipe Granny, everyone else was a junior in front of Duan Ya. When Duan Ya became famous, they were all just martial arts novices.

At that time, they looked up at the cliff and regarded it as their idol.

In their minds, the cliff was an image of aloofness, detachment from the world, and ethereal beauty; but now…

Only by connecting with the people can we succeed!

Just as the image of Duan Ya was shattered in everyone's hearts, Granny Pipe unleashed a furious attack. A blur flashed by, and the black smoke from her jade pipe shot straight toward Duan Ya's face.

With a flick of his sleeve, the black smoke dissipated from the precipice.

"After all these years, you're still using these low-class tricks?"

"cliff!"

The old woman with the pipe had a gloomy look in her eyes. "Things are different now than they used to be. Don't think I'm still afraid of you. As a junior, you have no manners towards your senior. Today, I'll teach you a lesson!"

As she finished speaking, she took a deep drag on her cigarette, her hunched body slowly straightening up, her deeply lined face visibly becoming younger, and her gray hair quickly turning black.

In the blink of an eye, she transformed from an elderly woman into a woman in her twenties. Such a change caused Lin Mo, who was in the car, to swear.

"Holy crap! This is... this is outrageous!"

Lin Shu frowned and glared at her son, annoyed. "Can you please watch your language? Don't swear all the time, especially in front of Yu'er. If you keep doing this, Yu'er will be corrupted by you sooner or later!"

"cough--"

Lin Mo scratched his head. "I just couldn't help it. I'll definitely be more careful next time."

"Auntie, it's alright."

An Youyu smiled and spoke up to help Lin Mo out of the predicament, "Everything is conserved. If you don't utter swear words, how can your heart be clean?"

Such a unique viewpoint left Lin Shu speechless, unsure how to refute it.

The girl's point of view sounds absurd, but upon closer analysis, it seems... there is indeed some truth to it.

Lin Mo grinned. "Well said, that's what I was thinking too."

Lin Shu's brow twitched. "Thinking about your head, even if... what Yu'er said makes sense, you can't swear too much. Otherwise, if it becomes a habit, what will become of you?"

"You're right, I'll try to be more careful in the future."

Be tough when you need to be tough, and be timid when you need to be timid.

Lin Mo was very aware of this.

A man may sometimes be willing to die rather than submit, but at other times he must be able to bend and stretch.

outside the car.

Compared to Lin Mo's surprise, everyone present remained remarkably calm in the face of the Pipe Granny's astonishing transformation.

Duan Ya curled his lip. "I told you not to use these underhanded methods. Haven't you made any progress all these years?"

The old woman with the pipe gave a cold shout, her hair flying wildly.

She swung the black jade pipe in her hand rapidly, and wisps of black smoke floated in the air in front of her, condensing and not dissipating, eventually forming a phantom image of a general wearing armor.

This is her martial art, called Soul Summoning!

Upon sensing the powerful aura emanating from the phantom, the expressions of the dozen or so level-ten experts present all became solemn. Clearly, even someone as strong as them still felt an extremely strong threat from this phantom.

Only the cliff remained unmoved, looking at the illusory figure in front of the old woman with even greater disdain in his eyes. He muttered to himself, "I'm old and my ears aren't working well. I've told you several times not to use such underhanded methods, why won't you listen?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he struck out with his palm at the illusory figure, the movement extremely casual.

"laugh……"

The solidified phantom seemed to sense a great threat, and wielded its Guan Dao (a type of halberd) with both hands, slashing out with great force.

"Bam—"

Just as the Guan Dao was about to fall, it was blocked by an invisible force.

The next second, the Guan Dao vanished like ashes in the wind, and the afterimage disappeared with it.

The old woman with the pipe coughed up a mouthful of blood, her youthful appearance vanished instantly, and she became old again.

The soul she awakens can unleash tremendous combat power, enough to withstand a level 10 expert, and is immune to all physical damage.

Every advantage has its disadvantages. When facing a level 10 Qi cultivator, the soul she awakens will be somewhat inadequate, but this is only relatively speaking.

Over the years, she has encountered many level 10 Qi cultivators, but none of them have ever been able to break the soul she awakened in a short time, let alone defeat it in one blow.

If her soul is shattered, she, as the summoner, will also be injured.

"one strike?"

This scene left everyone present dumbfounded.

Honestly, if they were facing the phantom summoned by the old woman with the pipe, they would have to go all out to have any chance of defeating it.

Even if Duan Ya is stronger than these people, it's impossible for him to defeat them in one blow, right?

This……

It's really outrageous!

We're all level 10 martial artists, so why is Duan Ya so strong?

Duan Ya smiled faintly, "Is that all? All you do is act like an old man and act superior. When it comes to a real fight, you're no match for me!"

"you……"

The old woman, enraged, spat out another mouthful of blood.

A sly grin spread across Zhao's hunchbacked, aged face. "Pipe, you think you're so tough? Come on, let's duel!"

Leng Yue: Shameless

Leng Xing: "Shameless!"

Yu Miaoren: "Shameless!"

The Seven Masters of Fengge exchanged glances and exclaimed in unison, "Bah—"

Leng Yang and Qing Daozi exchanged glances and shrugged.