Please, I Really Don’t Want To Fall In Love with the Boss.

Taking a step forward, the air suddenly stagnates, Yin Ling trembles wildly, and constantly emits a sharp spear intent.

"what?"

Leng Wuyan frowned slightly.

The white light in Li Ran's eyes became more and more intense, and finally he could hardly look directly.

Holding the gun in his right hand, the world suddenly dimmed, as if all the light was converging on the tip of the gun.

"Baihong · Guanri!"

A spear stabbed out, silver light rushing out.

The terrifying gun intent fills the space madly, reflecting the entire back mountain like daylight!

"interesting."

Leng Wuyan smiled slightly, her eyes full of admiration.

Zheng!

She lightly tapped the tip of the gun with her index finger, and the white light was instantly annihilated.

No matter how Li Ran exerted his strength, the silver spear trembled and clanged, and he couldn't go any further.

"The marksmanship is good, who did you learn it from?"

"This is the Li family's marksmanship!"

Li Ran said in his mouth, suddenly let go of his right hand and put it in Leng Wuyan's arms.

Leng Wuyan was just about to bounce him off, when he saw a mark on his left hand, his eyes were deep, and a pressure suddenly hit.

The Secret Technique of Youluo Temple, the Secret Seal of Spiritual Pressure!

The air is like a swamp, and every move has great resistance.

Li Ran wanted to use this trick to delay her reaction time!

"Good trick!"

Leng Wuyan's eyes were even more admirable.

Even she had to use a bit of strength to break free from the shackles of the secret seal, and a brain collapsed.

"puff!"

Li Ran suddenly spewed a mouthful of blood, and the whole person fell and flew out.

He fell to the ground with a thud, motionless and breathless.

"Burnt!"

Leng Wuyan was shocked, could it be that she didn't control her strength?

She hurriedly flew away, holding Li Ran in her arms, and her spiritual power swept through his body instantly.

"Strange, the meridians are stable, nothing at all..."

Leng Wuyan suddenly froze.

Slowly looking down, I saw a hand grabbing at her towering place.

Li Ran spit blood, and smiled meanly, "Master, the disciple has won."

Leng Wuyan:(⊙_⊙)

Chapter 14 is over, Master is angry!

Li Ran smirked for a long time, and suddenly felt that the atmosphere was not right.

The palm of the hand is slightly hard, but it feels soft and elastic.

Take a closer look...

"Fuck!"

He almost lost his mind, and hurriedly let go of his hand.

Leng Wuyan's eyes were sharp and full of murderous intent.

"Master, listen to my explanation!" Li Ran said anxiously.

"Please explain, this seat is listening." Leng Wuyan said quietly.

"…"

Under her gaze, Li Ran swallowed, and cold sweat fell from his forehead.

how to explain?

Could it be that the greater the mass, the greater the gravitational force, and that you are so big that my hands are out of control?

It is estimated that it will be directly cut into two paragraphs!

Although Li Ran did not do it on purpose, it was a fact that had already happened after all.

"Master, I'm sorry."

Li Ran gave up his defense and obediently admitted his mistake.

The air was quiet for a while.

Leng Wuyan stood up and said coldly: "Forget it, although you used a strategy, you didn't violate the rules. You won this competition."

"Think about the conditions, and I will do what I say."

After she finished speaking, she let go of her hand, the whole person vacated, and the dark field that enveloped the back mountain also dissipated.

Li Ran breathed a sigh of relief and fell to the ground.

The gap between the Jindan stage and the emperor level is like the difference between clouds and mud, and there is no comparability in the slightest.

Of course, Li Ran is not a simple golden pill.

In addition to the Youluo Temple Cultivation Technique, he also has four spear moves, Duotian Gong, and the vision "Dragon Elephant Zetian".

But in order not to arouse suspicion from the head, these trump cards could not be used, and the marksmanship only used one move.