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Just when everyone thought that he was going to be furious and personally kill the arrogant little handyman who didn't know the height of the sky, Ling Yun turned around unexpectedly and said to Wang Zixue: "Senior sister, let's go." ”

Wang Zixue was stunned when she heard this, and the anger and hatred on her face instantly turned into consternation, and said, "Let......'s go?" This miscellaneous ......"

Ling Yun's face was gloomy, and he said in a low voice, "I'll talk about it later." ”

He's not stupid.

At this point, this little handyman still didn't change his face and dared to compete with him.

And when Wang Zixue slashed down with the ruthless sword just now, this little handyman with a faceless face who should have been scared was not afraid at all, but stared at the cold light sword blade with burning eyes!

It can be inferred from this that this little handyman definitely has something to rely on.

Most likely, he sensed the aura!

Only when he senses the aura will he be so unscrupulous and calm.

According to the rules of the door, as long as you feel the aura, you can become an outer disciple.

Even if he Ling Yun was an inner disciple, he definitely didn't have any rights and qualifications to coerce an outer disciple to become a slave, which couldn't be justified anywhere.

Coming with confidence, but going back in defeat.

In front of so many people, he was humiliated by a miscellaneous servant, and the anger in his heart can be imagined.

However, now I can't say it to Wang Zixueming, otherwise it will be even more embarrassing and embarrassing.

"Let's go, I'll help you find a slave again. ”

Ling Yun's face didn't show any expression, and he persuaded Wang Zixue and prepared to leave with her.

However, he ignored this woman's obsession with face and vanity of identity.

Wang Zixue is an arrogant eldest lady in the mortal world, self-respecting, looking down on others, and now she has become an inner disciple and flew on the branches.

should have been stared at with thousands of envy, jealousy and awe, but now in front of so many miscellaneous servants and outer disciples, she was humiliated by a miscellaneous servant who had long been identified as her bag.

Not only did the other party not appreciate her affection, but he also spoke wildly and despised him, and what was even more hateful was that he was so obedient to Zhou Zhiqi, who was also an inner disciple!

As a proud woman, she is very angry, very jealous, and very unwilling!

What's more, Ling Yun had promised her a long time ago to help her get angry today, but now he turned around to leave, what is the reason?

"Senior Brother Ling, I'm not leaving!"

Wang Zixue looked at Yan Yuchen with hatred on her face, gritted her teeth and said, "This little handyman dares to humiliate me like this, as an inner disciple, am I just going to forget it? Today, no matter what, I will let him be my slave, if he doesn't obey, I will kill him with a sword! Could it be that the elders will still trouble me because of the death of a handyman?"

Ling Yun frowned, and wanted to persuade again, Wang Zixue shook the long sword in his hand, pointed at Yan Yuchen's forehead, and said hatefully: "For the sake of you who saved me, I will give you one last chance!" Yan Yuchen, will you follow me?"

Yan Yuchen was worried about the matter of the Ten Princes of Luoying Palace, where did he have the kung fu to keep entangled with her, seeing that she didn't know how to back down, he had to stand up and say with a bored face: "Get out!"

With that, he turned around with the bowl and went to wash the dishes.

The word "roll", which was full of disgust and contempt, instantly stabbed Wang Zixue's last bit of pitiful self-esteem!

Her eyes were red and trembling, and she regarded the gazes of the miscellaneous servants and disciples around her as ridicule and contempt.

despised her nest, despised her as an inner disciple, and was reprimanded and ignored by a miscellaneous servant.

Wang Zixue's chest burst into a rage that was almost about to explode!

She roared suddenly, stared at her blood-red eyes, as if she was crazy, raised the cold sword in her hand, and slashed at Yan Yuchen's head!

But Yan Yuchen was carrying his back, still unconscious.

When everyone saw this terrible scene, their eyes widened and their faces were full of horror, and there was even a miserable end in front of them that this little handyman was holding a rice bowl and his head was split in half.

However, the next scene stunned everyone in the audience!

Seeing that the sharp long sword was about to cut off the head of the little handyman, the little handyman suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the cold light blade above his head!

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, he actually broke the sword alive with just a flesh and blood palm!

Then he turned around suddenly, slapped Wang Zixue in the face, and then kicked her in the stomach and flew her out directly!

The crowd was dumbfounded.

"Bang!"

After Wang Zixue flew more than ten meters away, Fang fell heavily to the ground, and suddenly she was dizzy, her throat was sweet, and she spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and her lower abdomen hurt like a knife!

Yan Yuchen stood in place, his eyes were cold, his face had a palpitating color, and he said angrily: "Wang Zixue! I treat you as a woman, endure and endure, and don't care about you in general, even if I don't have a life-saving grace for you, it can be regarded as an acquaintance, why are you so ruthless? If I were just an ordinary handyman, wouldn't I have been cut off by you just now? Such a femme fatale is narrow-minded, regret that I was really blind and saved you!"

With that, he flipped his wrist, the light of his palm flashed, and a silver short blade appeared!

"Huh!"

Holding the Silver Moon Blade, he waved his hand at a boulder not far away, and with a "boom", the huge stone burst open in an instant, turning into stone chips in the sky!

"Don't you want to know why you don't have the qualifications and the strength to let me be your slave? Now you know? You are a mere mortal who has not yet comprehended the aura, what kind of face do you have to let me serve you? Do you know how to write the words shame and shame? It seems that you don't know. ”

Yan Yuchen finished speaking with a sneering face, then put away the Silver Moon Blade, glanced at her coldly, and said, "Remember, don't bother me again in the future, I have never liked to beat women, but I will kill women." ”

With that, turn and leave.

On the huge field, surrounded by dense crowds, at this moment, it seemed that it was suddenly frozen, and there was no sound.

The debris of that boulder is still floating in mid-air, fluttering in the wind, shocking!

And Wang Zixue, who was lying on the ground holding her stomach and crying, was pale and stunned at this moment.

She suddenly felt as if she was missing something......

In the cave, Zhou Zhiqi wore a white dress and sat on the edge of the bed, stunned.

After a while, she sighed and slowly spread out her right palm, with a pink pill in her palm.

This is an aphrodisiac.

Even if a monk from the Spirit Realm eats it, after a few hours, he will be bathed in fire, his whole body will be hot, and he will not be able to help himself.

The girl's eyes showed a hint of determination, she got up and walked to the stone table, put the pill in her palm into a teacup, and then trembled her hands and filled the cup with water.

She picked up the teacup and shook it slowly, staring blankly at the ground.

Tomorrow the people from the Sakura Palace are coming, and she only has one night.

Since he chose death, then this clean body should be given to him.

He couldn't bear it, so she had to use medicine.

Anyway, she had to leave him something.

In addition to treasures, there is also yourself.

The girl raised her head and looked into the distant sky outside the cave.

The sun was shining, the clouds were pure white, and the blue sky was clean without a speck of dust.

It's like her body, which has been washed dozens of times by the fragrance of flowers.

"I hope that tonight's moon is still very beautiful, so that I can see his face more clearly......"

The girl's eyes were misty and she murmured softly.