Everyone hadn't recovered from the farce just now, and they were stunned by such a shout.

"You are? Where is sacred? Yang Jian stepped forward.

I saw a young woman in an orange costume leaning against the wall, looking Yang Jian and his party up and down, and she was holding a large citrus peeled off in her hand, torn into small petals, stuffed into the cherry mouth without hurry, and tasted it carefully.

The girl stepped forward in small steps, her eyes full of wariness.

"Intruders, let me introduce myself, my name is Lyria, and I am the Grand Lady of the Ice Queen Rose. This ice palace has not been visited by humans for hundreds of years, what is the purpose of your visit? ”

Hearing this, Yang Jian spread out his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and met Citrus Lelia's gaze.

"If I say we're here for an outing, would you believe it or not?" , Yang Jian showed a mouthful of white teeth obliquely, his hands crossed his waist, and his face was ruffian.

When he saw that she was coming alone, he was naturally not afraid of so many helpers on his side.

"Hmph, Flim Flam!" , Lelia's snow-white face flushed slightly, as if she was enraged.

"Eat me!" , She suddenly picked up the citrus in her hand and threw it at Yang Jian fiercely, although this force and speed were not enough to cause damage, but it could also embarrass the man in front of her.

"Huh!" , the citrus flew towards Yang Jian's face impartially, and it was about to hit him.

"Whew!" , an afterimage flashed in midair.

"Bang!" A wall next to it was covered with dust, and a sharp kunai was inserted into the citrus and nailed into the wall.

Looking at Yang Jian's side again, his face was calm, as if nothing had happened.

"Huh..." , the palace maid Leria clutched her chest in surprise, looking incredulous.

In this seemingly inconspicuous team of several people, there is such a master who can actually hit high-speed moving targets.

"Hmph", Yang Jian sneered in his heart.

I don't have much in this team, except for a few great powers from all sides.

"Humph!" , Lyria's face flushed, obviously completely enraged.

"In that case, let's see the real chapter under our hands," she said, striking a fighting stance and running over in small steps.

"Hans, you go and meet her, be careful", Yang Jian gestured, stepping aside.

The martial artist stepped forward and also took on a fighting start, staring at his opponent steadily.

Lelia walked less than ten meters away from Hans, accelerated suddenly, and leaned forward.

Immediately, she kicked the ground with her right leg and kicked her left leg sideways, and with the help of her momentum, she struck straight at her head.

Hans saw her menacing, and his figure flashed, first flashing her frontal blow, and then he elbowed her to the calf.

Lelia only felt a huge force, like a jack hitting the side of her calf, and suddenly her body lost her balance and fell to the ground in the air.

"Poof", countless dust was lifted on the ground, and Citrus Lyria curled up in a ball and fell into a coma.

"Tsk, Hans, your hard qigong has taken another step", Yang Jian gave a thumbs up.

"Martial arts, first avoid its edge, and then hit its weakness, is the right reason", Hans stroked his beard.

Yang Jian walked towards Lelia and was about to check on his injuries.

"Damn human, don't hurt my eldest sister!" , An angry voice not far away once again attracted everyone's attention.