Wen Jun flashed left and right, and quickly approached Duan Yanran, and walked around to her side, avoiding a punch as fast as lightning. Without even thinking about it, he turned his fist into a claw and grabbed the snowy lotus-like arm in front of him.

The starting place is delicate, lubricated, soft and gentle, Wen Jun is the first time to grasp the arm of the "iceberg beauty", and the refreshing feeling makes his heart flutter, and a strange smile appears on his face.

At this time, a wisp of fragrance slowly drifted into his nasal cavity, faint, faint, like the fragrance of roses, like a girl's body fragrance. As if he had taken an addictive drug, Wen Jun couldn't help but secretly take an extra puff.

For two seconds, the innocent little virgin couldn't help but wander for two seconds.

"Whore, I'll kill you!" Seeing the strange smile floating on Wen Jun's face, Duan Yanran seemed to feel the dirty thoughts hidden in the heart of this animal, and couldn't help but be furious.

I saw her turn around gorgeously, and after the jade hand that had fallen into the air was quickly withdrawn, the palm of her hand was like a knife, and it slashed towards the top of Wen Jun's head again at the speed of the autumn wind sweeping the leaves.

The blade-like palm, connected with the lotus-like arm, quietly slid across the sky, like an arc of wide white fan, completely enveloping Wen Jun's figure inside.

Back off? If two seconds earlier, there would have been this possibility, but now, it's too late! Waiting for Wen Jun, it seems that there is only a share of being slaughtered!

"Ahh Be careful! Zhou Xiaolei screamed in fright! I wondered if Duan Yanran was crazy, and this kind of killing method dared to be used on Wen Jun's body?

In a hurry, Wen Jun let go of the jade arm in his hand, his head unconsciously shifted to the other side, his blade-like palm slanted past the root of his ear, and the whistling air flow stirred on his skin, and a fire was born... Spicy pain.

Hiss!

The copycat Adidas was split alive, leaving a deep or shallow blood stain on Wen Jun's skin from his neck to his chest!

"Xiaojun, you...... Are you okay? Zhou Xiaolei was so frightened that her face turned green, and she pulled Wen Junzi to carefully examine the wound.

Wen Jun let out a long sigh, the expression on his face uncertain.

Duan Yanran was as cold as frost, revealing a wisp of banter, and sneered: "Adulterous thief, are you hurt?" Do you want your sister Xiaolei to take you to the hospital? ”

Hearing the ridicule of the "iceberg beauty", Wen Jun broke free of Zhou Xiaolei's concern, took off the tattered Adidas on his body, threw it aside, patted his chest, and said arrogantly: "Sister Yanran, do you think I look like an injured person?" ”

"Xiaojun, don't practice, right?" Zhou Xiaolei stared at Wen Jun pitifully with big watery eyes.

"Sister Xiaolei, stand far away, don't let Sister Yanran's fists and feet be unleashed." Wen Jun said with an indifferent smile, pushing her shoulders from behind her back with both hands, driving her away from the battlefield.

"Humph! The backbone is quite hard, I don't know how the bones are? Duan Yanran sneered.

Wen Jun sneered and said, "Hehe, Sister Yanran, come on, you will know whether it is hard or soft immediately." ”

"Damn whore, I'...... I castrated you! Duan Yanran scolded angrily.

Not to be outdone, Wen Jun smiled and said, "Sister Yanran, who is afraid of whom, you will come if you have the ability." ”

He just wanted to provoke Duan Yanran, so that she could use all her strength, and he could find such a taekwondo black belt fourth-stage master to feed him willingly, what was the little skin injury he suffered?

"You thief, shameless scumbag!" Duan Yanran roared angrily, the sound of breaking through the air started, and the dragon-like body rushed towards Wen Jun.

At the beginning, because this was the first time Wen Jun used the martial arts of his previous life, the Wind Splitting Sword Technique, although the moves were deeply remembered in his mind, but in this life he had never practiced martial arts, his body was stiff, his hands and feet were clumsy, and his moves were stiff, and he was forced to be embarrassed by Duan Yanran, which was also a reasonable thing.

But as the battle continued, Wen Jun's skills became more and more proficient. Slowly, he had a comprehensive and intuitive knowledge and understanding of the "Wind Splitting Sword Technique". If you hold the "Shadowless Sword" in your hand at this time, you can taste the taste of "the unity of man and sword".

It's too late, it's too soon. I saw a graceful figure flashing like thunder and lightning, Duan Yanran was as hard as steel, a jade-footed impartial Chao Wenjun's crotch... Kick down,

My day, mercilessly flirt with the pussy legs! Is this girl really here for her little brother? Wen Jun's face showed a look of shock. This place is precious, no joke. If you are ruthlessly kicked by this girl, who will your woman ask for welfare in the future?

At this time, he no longer cared about what he was proficient in Lao Shizi's "Wind Splitting Sword Technique", and he poured a trace of true qi into his feet, and "with emptiness" to spread out, Wen Jun's soles seemed to be smeared with oil, and he flashed to the side as if he had escaped.

"Dead thief, don't run away!" Duan Yanran had a frosty face, and scolded hatefully, this animal's footwork is exquisite, it seems to be faster than last night!

Don't...... Could it be that this thing will be martial arts? The thought flashed through her mind.

It's all this time, don't you run yet, waiting for your despicable and shameless legs? Wen Jun secretly scolded in his heart, this girl is too vicious, don't give you a little punishment, you don't know what it means to be high and thick!

After quickly going around to Duan Yanran's side and avoiding the ruthless kick of the yin leg, Wen Jun quickly launched a counterattack. Raised his hands high and quickly slashed in the air, with a sound of wind and thunder, he slashed towards the fragrant shoulders of the "iceberg beauty".

The trajectory of a pair of palm shadows flying in the air was very strange, and Duan Yanran saw them coming towards her in her spare eye, but she just couldn't avoid the fate of their splits on her shoulder.

The sudden knife made her feel like falling into an ice cave, and a piercing chill slanted down from the sky, this biting chill made her body slip, but it was this slip that made her unable to escape the entanglement with Wen Jun in her life.

Wen Jun's palm slashed towards Duan Yanran's fragrant shoulder, and in the blink of an eye, the dust was about to settle. At this time, the soles of her feet slipped, and after a stumble, her body turned ninety degrees, and she actually fell straight to Wen Jun's side!

By mistake, Wen Jun's palm hit the plumpness of the "iceberg beauty" in a daze!

The strong strength slashed Duan Yanran far away and threw it backwards, and after a soft body crossed a graceful trajectory in the air, he only heard "Bang!" With a bang, the beautiful buttocks were the first to hit the ground.

"Yanran?" Zhou Xiaolei blinked her big watery eyes, and it was difficult to accept the facts in front of her for a while. The person who was thrown out turned out to be Duan Yanran! This tough taekwondo black belt 4th dan!

Wen Jun stood calmly under the big camphor tree, his face was not red, his breath was not panting, and he was chic and free.