Chapter 110

Feng Wu’er had expected well. At this time, whether it was the disciples of Lingchuan Peak or the nearby Lingfeng disciples, they were all horrified and gathered towards Lingchuan Peak.

“Senior Sister Feng, it’s Bai Xun.” Wan Che told Bai Xun’s situation without reservation, there was nothing to hide anyway.

“Feng Sect Leader, Xiao Che is causing you trouble. If Feng Sect Leader is unwilling, after this matter, I will take Xiao Che back to the tyrant.”

Hearing that, Feng Wu’er’s pretty face sank completely. A joke, is it a mediocre person who can cause such a movement? Robbing people from her? Even if you are his own brother, it won’t work.

“The White Sect Master is polite, since Bai Xun is a member of my Spirit Sect, he is naturally protected by my Spirit Sect.”

“Xiaoxiaomumu, you two go to the foot of the mountain, and all of you will be stopped in the future.” Feng Wu’er turned her head and told the Yin sisters.


Seeing Feng Wu’er’s order, Shiratori also said something with Fang Sheng next to him.

“Fang Sheng, you first go back and look at the overlord, and you will not let them approach Lingchuan Peak.”

Fang Sheng was taken aback by Shiratori’s words, and he nodded after thinking about it. Now that this vision inevitably makes people suspicious, he left immediately.

At this time, the disciples who were quietly cultivating on Lingchuan Peak were all awakened by the icy air, and gathered towards the Wujie Pavilion, but were dismissed by Feng Wu’er.

Bai Xun in the room completely let go of his control over the Jiuyou cold veins, allowing the cold air to pour out, clenching his teeth, and the majestic medicinal power pouring into the cold veins, dredging the control.

At this moment, he was like a son of cold ice, with a trace of stubbornness flashing in his eyes, and the cold veins were round and round, and it was not an easy task to open a small hole in it.

But outside because of the anomaly of Lingchuan Peak, the sky was turned upside down.

Time passed quickly in the weight of everyone’s mind.

“Sect Leader, there are a lot of people gathered under the peak. Senior Sister Yin and the others are fighting.” When everyone was in a hurry, a panicked voice looked from far to near, and it turned out to be Jiyue.

He was panting, his face flushed, and he was anxious.

Feng Wu’er Feng’s eyes narrowed, and the dangerous light flickered. “It seems that the Lingzong has been silent for too long, and everyone has forgotten the glory of the Lingzong.”

After the words, the slender shadow descends to the Lingfeng.

“Hmph, I want to see, who would dare to trouble Xiao Xun.” Shiratori’s face was gloomy, and Feng Wu’er followed Feng Wu’er down the mountain.

Wan Che and several people looked at each other, and followed them out of the Wujie Pavilion, rushing towards the bottom of the mountain.

At the foot of Lingchuan Peak.

Hundreds of disciples gathered, from all classes and factions, and not far away, there were twos and threes poking out their heads from time to time.

The crowd was headed by a man and a woman. The man had a crown-like face and a tall posture. The woman was fiery and coquettish. The two looked at Lingchuan Peak inexplicably.

“Bai Lichen, neon clothes, what do you want to do?”

Compared with this mighty crowd, there are only about twenty people on Lingzong’s side, which is completely weak.

After the rally, most of the disciples of the Spirit Sect chose to go out to perform tasks or enter the inner courtyard to cultivate, and it was the fierce Yuan Ye who shouted.

At this moment, he was completely an angry lion, staring wide.

“Big sis, are you okay?” Yin Mumu supported Yin Xiaoxiao with angrily and furious on his face.

“Damn neon clothes, how can this cheap hoof not wanting face, he actually shot Big sis.”

“Big sis is okay.” Yin Xiaoxiao wiped the blood on the corners of her mouth, staring at the hot figure, breasts and hips, revealing clothes, a small skirt that can cover vital parts, and the fullness of her chest satisfies all men’s fantasies. .

This woman is beautiful, equally attractive, bold and presumptuous, but has a wave of vulgarity. It is the famous neon clothes, the tenth in the ranking.

How could she come suddenly? Yin Xiaoxiao was very confused by the arrival of neon clothes.

“Hahaha, the Lingchuan Peak vision shows for no reason. Could it be that something has happened? We are just concerned about whether we can help.”

Bai Lichen’s voice was clear, but a trace of greed flashed through his eyes.

“Yeah, yeah, we are all disciples of Fengyun Lingyuan, and should help each other. If there is really something that cannot be solved by Lingzong, we can find a solution together.”

“It is said that it was caused by the cultivation of the disciple of the sect. Is this possible? Maybe some evil spirit or even some treasure appeared in this world.”

Facing everyone’s suspicious and greedy glances, the Lingzong disciple’s face was very ugly. Although he knew that the people in it were part of it to make things difficult for them, there was nothing he could do.

But in any case, they will not just let them climb the Lingchuan Peak like this, which is an out-and-out shame for them.

“Chuck, let us go up there, maybe it can help?” Ni Chang twisted the waist of the water snake, her voice was soft and soft, making her bones numb.

Many male disciples at the scene cast their gazes on Nishang and swallowed severely. If these beauties can be embraced and loved, there will be no regrets in this life.

It’s just that they all know that although the neon clothes are sloppy, not everyone can enter her Dharma eyes. It is said that all those who are hooked up by her are all disciples with outstanding looks and talents.

“Really? With the Sect Leader here, what can you do to help?” Feng Wu’er was still in a pink tights, outlined a bloody arc, glanced at the neon clothes, mocking and disdain.

“Oh my god, this, is this the first beauty Feng Wuer in the spiritual academy?”

“Yes, it’s really her. I didn’t expect her to show up.”

As soon as Feng Wu’er came out, everyone turned their eyes to her.



The skin is like fat, the eyebrows are like distant mountains, and the charming jade face explains what amorous feelings are. This is a goblin. Compared with the neon clothes, there is a sense of vulgarity and beauty. .

Seeing Feng Wuer’s brilliance, Nishang’s heart was dark, it was this woman who kept pressing her on her head, even the man she was thinking of was fascinated by this woman.

“Xiaoxiao, who hurt?”

Yin Xiaoxiao’s dress was dyed gray, her pretty face turned pale, Feng Wuer saw that Yin Xiaoxiao was seriously injured at a glance, her speech was suppressed, and her anger was full of anger.

“Sect Leader, Sister Xiaoxiao was injured by Nishang’s cheap hoof.” Yin Mumu’s eyes were red and swollen, and when he saw Feng Wu’er, he quickly complained.

“Just now, Big Sis frustrated the rune marks, but Ni Chang suddenly shot her, which directly inflicted her on her. If it hadn’t been for the sudden arrival of Senior Brother Yuan, Big Sis might have been killed by this cheap hoof.”

“You hurt?”

Feng Wuer’s breath is terrifying, like a fierce beast waiting for an opportunity to dispatch the neon clothes into the dust.

It’s just that she didn’t realize it at this time, and Yin Mumu’s cheeky face was distorted by Yin Mumu’s stubborn hooves. His fierce eyes matched that distorted face, just like Rakshasa, where is there any sense of beauty?

“Whoever lets this bitch stand in the way of the palace lord, not killing her is already the greatest gift to her.”

“In that case, this Sect Leader needs your life first.” Feng Wu’er’s breath was majestic and mighty, and the jade hand’s condensed attack instantly blasted towards the neon clothes.

The Yin sisters have been following her all the time, even if she had not beaten or scolded them, she did not expect to be severely injured today, which made her completely angry.

Feng Wu’er’s eyes flashed with pink light, and her momentum reached an unprecedented height. She shocked everyone, especially the neon clothes, feeling Feng Wu’er’s fierce palms, her pretty face changed a lot, and she felt anxious that she was summoned by death.

boom!

Under this palm, Nishang felt a sense of urgency that there was nowhere to hide. He tried his best to resist. The whole person was directly blown into the air, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and hitting the ground.

When Wan Che arrived, only an exposed woman was slapped flying by Feng Wu’er.



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