"Presumptuous!"

Hearing Ye Yuan's wild words, the red-clothed girl Qingluan's face suddenly distorted in anger, like a terrible ghost.

"How dare you be disrespectful to this girl! This girl is going to slap your stinky mouth with a 'Flame Divine Palm'! ”

I saw that the girl in red, Qingluan, suddenly raised one of her Qianqian hands, and then, like a ghost fire, quickly floated in front of Ye Yuan, and slammed towards Ye Yuan's thick chest, slapping a flaming palm.

Qingluan, the daughter of the Sect Master of Qingyun Sect, is notoriously ruthless in the entire Kunlun Secret Realm. Someone once injured her pet Arctic War Bear by mistake, but the Qingluan girl used a flaming divine palm, which directly exploded on the spot of this person, and her soul was destroyed.

Looking at the entire Kunlun Secret Realm, the souls who died tragically under the hands of Qingluan's Flame God could not be counted even with two hands and two feet.

Ye Yuan looked at the woman who appeared in front of him like a ghost with an indifferent face. This woman's beautiful eyes are full of femme fatale. It can be seen that this is a murderous woman.

At this time, this murderous woman had already slapped a flaming divine palm on Ye Yuan's thick chest.

"Zizi~"

The clothes Ye Yuan was wearing were instantly burned to ashes by this Flame Divine Palm. Ye Yuan's hideous tendon flesh was immediately revealed.

"How so?!" Qingluan's eyes widened, with an expression of disbelief on his face, staring at Ye Yuan's thick chest.

The Flame Divine Palm, which she was most proud of, could smelt a ton of ironstone into water, but at this moment, it could not leave a shallow mark on this man's chest.

"This man's chest is too strong!" Qingluan exclaimed loudly in his heart.

"Girl, you have touched me like this, and I feel very offended. Please be respectful and quickly take away your groping pig hands! ”

Ye Yuan wrinkled his brows and scolded Qingluan coldly at the Qingluan in front of him.

"What?" Qingluan furrowed her brows, her beautiful eyes full of anger. "Whose hands do you say are groping!"

Ye Yuan stared coldly at Qingluan in front of him, "Who else can you say?" Stinky female hooligan. ”

"Ahh I'm so angry with this girl! No one has ever dared to say that about me, you are the first! Today, this girl will definitely break your body into pieces! ”

Qingluan's whole body was full of anger, and the raging fire burned on Qingluan's body.

I saw her shouting: "Jiangshan beauty fan!" ”

Suddenly, a pink folding fan appeared in her right hand.

Ye Yuan's eyes lit up.

Because he saw that the pink fan was by no means an ordinary fan, and it seemed to be a very remarkable magic weapon.

Qingluan held a beauty fan in his hand, with a pair of beautiful eyes, staring at Ye Yuan coldly.

"Smelly boy, you can die under this girl's beauty fan, it can be regarded as your three lives lucky."

Ye Yuan snorted coldly and said, "You slut, you actually want to kill your wild father, it's just a big rebellion." Today, see how the Father weeps for you! ”

"Presumptuous!"

Qingluan's whole body trembled violently, and she suddenly unfolded the Jiangshan beauty fan in her right hand, and then fanned out a fragrant wind towards Ye Yuan.

This wind is not only fragrant, but also very bright. The pink wind, accompanied by countless peach blossom fragments, suddenly enveloped Ye Yuan's whole body.

Ye Yuan furrowed his brows, and he felt a pair of soft arms wrapping around his bear waist. When he looked down, it turned out to be a pair of arms like pink lotus, pink and tender, and pink nail polish on his fingers.

"! What's going on? ”

A row of big question marks popped up on Ye Yuan's head.

As soon as he turned his head suddenly, he saw a peerless beauty, smiling at him.

Such a face that captivates the country and the city seems to be a perfect work of art. Ye Yuan was suddenly a little fascinated. He was still an adolescent boy after all.

", it's the feeling of a fawn rambling......"

Ye Yuan could clearly perceive the restless heart in his chest.

"Gollum~"

Ye Yuan moved his Adam's apple and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

This woman, who looked like a fairy, suddenly pursed her mouth and sent it to Ye Yuan.

Just when Ye Yuan was flustered and at a loss.

A fierce murderous aura slammed into him from behind him.

Ye Yuan suddenly woke up like a dream, opened his mouth suddenly, and blew the thing in front of him.

"Whew~"

A gust of wind blew through, blowing away this piece of peach blossoms.

The peach blossoms dispersed, and Ye Yuan turned around suddenly, only to see the girl in red, Qingluan, holding a beauty fan, attacking him.

"What a sinister trick, fortunately it was discovered by the master in time!"

Ye Yuan furrowed his brows and looked coldly at Qingluan, who was rushing towards him.

Qingluan saw Ye Yuan standing there motionless, but he didn't know how to dodge, and suddenly a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. secretly said in his heart: "This girl's beauty fan can not only change the beauty to confuse the enemy, but also take people's lives with one blow!"

When this girl was still an S-level hegemon, she relied on this beauty fan to kill SSS-level masters in seconds. Now, this girl's hegemonic body level is already the peak level of the supreme hegemonic body, and the power that erupts with the Jiangshan Beauty Fan is difficult to resist even the genius young sect master of the Thundercloud Sect. ”

In the eyes of this Qingluan girl, Ye Yuan was naturally inferior to the genius young sect master of the Thundercloud Sect. Even that genius young sect master may not be able to carry her, let alone this guy in front of him.

"Smack~".

The Jiangshan beauty fan in Qingluan's hand slapped Ye Yuan's chest fiercely.

"How so?!" Qingluan's eyes widened, and her beautiful eyes were full of surprise.

"What, surprised? Lao Tzu's hegemonic body is so hard! Ye Yuan raised his hand and slapped Qingluan in the face.

This face, which was originally very good-looking, was suddenly deformed by Ye Yuan's palm, and it was so distorted that he was even afraid of ghosts.

"You dare to hit me!" Qingluan covered his deformed face, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he stared at Ye Yuan deadly.

Ye Yuan snorted coldly and said, "Lao Tzu not only dares to beat you, but also dares to spit on you!" ”

"You dare!" Qingluan's round eyes glared at Ye Yuan. "My father is the Sect Master of the Qingyun Sect......"

Before Qingluan's cruel words were finished, a mouthful of thick phlegm shot on her distorted face.

The girl was stupid on the spot, like a sand sculpture, the pestle was like a sad pear tree, and the tears of grievance were sprinkled frantically down without money.

"You kidnapper, you dare to do this kind of thing to me, my father will never let you go! Woo woo woo~"

"What are you crying about, how old are you, and you still learn from other little girls to stage the drama of pear blossoms and rain, you're afraid it's not the essence of the play, right?! Today, I will let you understand a truth, in front of Lao Tzu, your tears are by no means your sharpest weapon! ”

Ye Yuan slapped again.