The woman laughed softly: "Isn't it that the three young heroes don't like little women?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present, including the black-faced man, looked to this side, and the eyes of the rest of the men were full of jealousy, while the eyes of the black-faced man were full of banter. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This question undoubtedly threw a big problem at the trio.

Say yes, this glamorous stunner will continue to entangle; Say no, I'm afraid all the male monks around here won't be easy to deal with!

The middle-aged man closest to the woman saw the woman teasing the three young people, and his heart was a little unhappy, and he strode over and shouted at Yuan Jia and the others: "Hey! Do you know how to be polite?

After hearing this, the woman gently put a hand on the middle-aged man's shoulder, and said with a fragrant wind in his ear: "It's still this heroic hero! The three of them are so boring, they make people so embarrassed." ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, he was almost crispy from beginning to end! Both feet began to shake a little, and the thing between his legs stood up without any breath, and his face was a little flushed.

Seeing the middle-aged man's expression of enjoyment, the other male monks around him suddenly felt extremely unhappy, and a thin monk walked out of the crowd and sneered at the middle-aged man: "It seems that the elder brother is very powerful, can you let the younger brother lead the lesson!"

It seemed that the tall and thin man was burned by jealousy, and the middle-aged man was not much sober, he looked at the woman next to him, the woman threw him a wink, this action made him excited, he picked up the knife in his hand and shouted at the tall and thin man: "Come on!"

After that, the middle-aged man picked up his big knife and rushed towards the thin man, the thin man pulled out two daggers and stabbed the middle-aged man in the abdomen, the middle-aged man deftly dodged, turned around and slashed at the thin man's back with the big knife in his hand. But the tall, thin man was lighter, dodging the middle-aged man's attack, and turned around and stabbed the dagger in his hand into his thigh. The middle-aged man was in pain, and subconsciously took a step backwards, and the tall and thin man picked up the dagger in his hand and stabbed him in the heart.

The middle-aged man sneered, and when the tall and thin man was close in front of him, the middle-aged man roared in a low voice, and a strong aura was released, the tall and thin man felt this breath, and couldn't help but slow down his speed in surprise, he didn't expect that this middle-aged man was a seventh-order monk, two orders higher than himself. The middle-aged man saw that he had slowed down, and the big knife in his hand suddenly burst into a fiery red light and slashed towards the thin and tall man.

When the blade was still an inch away from the tall and thin man, the tall and thin man turned into a puff of green smoke, causing the middle-aged man's broadsword to lose its direction.

At this time, a sharp pain suddenly came from the middle-aged man's spine, he turned his head to look, and a tall thin man appeared behind him, a dagger with a flash of blue light had been inserted into his back, and a chill drilled from his spine to his heart. The middle-aged man endured the pain, turned over and gave the slender man a knife, because the slender man used the technique of getting out, so he had no strength to dodge the knife, and was cut in half by the middle-aged man on the street.

The middle-aged man gasped for breath, and just wanted to smile miserably at the woman, but suddenly his body trembled, his face suddenly became very pale, and he fell to the ground unconsciously, and he lost his breath.

This battle situation was completely watched by Yuan Jia, especially at the moment when the battle ended, the subtle small movements in the hands of the black-faced man sitting on the side, and the sneer of the glamorous woman at that moment, were all seen by Yuan Jia's heavenly eye technique.

The monks around them didn't know what to do for a moment, and the two cold corpses lay in front of them, and the scene made them almost forget what they had just done.

At this moment, the beautiful woman suddenly turned around, gently patted the towering mountain peak on her chest, and pretended to be frightened: "I'm scared to death of the slave family, how can this be?" A pair of big watery eyes looked at the male monks around him with a little grievance, this is the most lethal attack on men.

Yuan Jia and the three of them looked at the woman's actions, and they couldn't help but flash a trace of fear in their hearts.

Yes, it's fear, because they all probably guessed the true intentions of this woman!

At this moment, a monk dressed as a knight walked in the direction of the woman, trying to strike up a conversation with her in the process of comforting her.

With the first, there will be the second, the third. As soon as the chivalrous man stepped forward, a strong man with five big and three thick grabbed his shoulder: "Get away!"

Just as the knight was about to reply, an inconspicuous man in cloth pierced the long sword in his hand through the chest of the strong man, and sneered at the strong man who was lying in a pool of blood: "Take a good look at yourself before you speak!"

After the first bloodshed, the male monks who gathered together invariably began to attack those around them, as if they were destroying their rivals.

The black-faced man sitting on the side watched this farce playfully, but he didn't mean to interfere at all, but drank the tea in his hand very calmly.

The woman was still sitting beside Yuanjia and them, looking at the group of people charmingly, and from time to time she threw two winks at them.

Yuan Jia and the three of them looked at this bloody scene, and they didn't know what to do for a while, their limbs seemed to be unable to move, and they seemed to have forgotten that there was a pink demon sitting next to them.

I don't know how long this farce lasted, a street has turned into a sea of blood, the middle of the street is already full of the corpses of male monks, and the ordinary residents of the surrounding area have scattered in other directions, like hell on earth.

In the pool of blood stood a man covered in blood, his face was also stained with blood, and it was impossible to tell his age and appearance. He walked towards the woman tremblingly, and smiled at the woman, Yuan Jia could clearly see that the man's mouth was full of blood, like a wild man plucking his hair and drinking blood.

When the woman saw him, she smiled at him charmingly, and walked towards the man with a gentle step. The man looked at the stunner with a longing look, and just as she approached him step by step, the black-faced man suddenly appeared behind the man, and only heard a "click", and the man's head was twisted off by the black-faced man.

After the woman saw that the man in blood was dead, she ignored the black-faced man and walked towards the three of Yuanjia, at this time a slightly strong sense of fear spontaneously arose in the hearts of the three of them, and when they found that their limbs were really unable to move, the three of them didn't know what to do for a while.

However, they knew that this woman would not kill them, otherwise the male monks would have slaughtered them with a wave of her arms.

The woman was still sitting next to them very charmingly drinking tea, and the black-faced man also returned to his position, judging from his skills and cultivation just now, he must have surpassed the True Martial Realm!

The woman licked her sexy lips, and a pair of seductive eyes kept rolling on the three of them.

It didn't take long for the woman's silver bell-like voice to sound again: "Three young heroes, you haven't answered people's questions yet!"

Yuan Jia saw that Jia Wei and Long Liang were in distress again, and hurriedly said to the woman: "I like it! How can someone as good-looking as my sister not like it?"

This may be the first lie that Yuan Jia has told in his life, although this lie is the true voice of most men.

After hearing this, the woman laughed and said, "You are really good at talking! Although I feel that what you say is a bit insincere, but sister, I love to listen!"

After that, she blew a breath of fragrance at Yuan Jia, and Yuan Jia suddenly felt that her ears and eyes were much clearer, and her limbs could move freely, and she sighed secretly.

The woman asked in the direction of Jia Wei again: "You are the same person as wood, and you don't look at others, isn't they good-looking?"

Jawi tilted his head to the other side and ignored her.

Seeing him treat herself so slowly, the woman couldn't help but sneer: "Hmph!

After that, she looked at Long Liang, held her cheeks and looked at Long Liang, a pair of wonderful eyes released infinite temptation, and said, "This handsome brother, am I good-looking?"

Long Liang blinked his eyes, not knowing how to answer her for a while, so he could only look into her eyes while thinking about how he would respond to her words.

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