"Ugly bastard, you dare to hit me?" Gu Ximing was stunned, his mind was blank, and he asked with disbelief in his eyes.

He was slapped in public by a waste?

Syllable!

There was another crisp sound, only to hear Feng Huayue sneered: "It's you who hit, Miss Ben only hates that the strength in her hands is too small, and she can't kill you with a slap." ”

Wow!

After a short silence, there was an uproar, and everyone looked at Feng Huayue who was still bleeding from the back of his head in shock, as if the two crisp sounds just now were an illusion.

Gu Ximing is a five-star spiritual cultivator in the micro realm, but he can't avoid the two slaps of Feng Huayue?

"You're looking for death!" When did Gu Ximing suffer such humiliation? After reacting, he was furious, and his palm was condensed, and he raised his palm and slapped it towards Feng Huayue.

"Hmph, hubris!" The figure of the wind painting moon flashed like a ghost, and the clothes fluttered and fell, revealing a touch of dusty detachment.

"What's going on? Didn't you say that Wind Painting Moon couldn't be cultivated? How did she dodge Gu Shizi's blow? ”

"This waste has no aura at all, but this set of identities is good, and it can even dodge the blow of the five stars in the micro realm."

"So what? Waste is waste, and no matter how much you struggle, it is also a waste. ”

One blow missed, which also shattered Gu Ximing's three views, I don't know if it was his illusion, I always felt that the ugly girl of the Feng family was a little different.

"Fourth sister, don't stop quickly, you really shouldn't have bumped into Gu Shizi, don't hurry up and make amends to Gu Shizi." A delicate voice sounded, and Feng Qianxue, the fifth lady of the Feng family, stood up and said in a righteous and awe-inspiring voice, "If you have a good attitude, maybe Gu Shizi can spare you in my father's face." ”

"Which eye did you see me ramming into Gu Shizi?" Feng Huayue glanced at Feng Qianxue and said coldly.

Feng Qianxue said angrily: "You slapped Gu Shizi twice, isn't it a collision?" ”

"You're blind! Didn't you see him kick me? Feng Huayue sneered.

Feng Qianxue's chin raised arrogantly, and he said sarcastically: "Isn't it because you are obsessed with Gu Shizi that Gu Shizi is too annoying to attack you?" ”

"How did I obsess Gu Shizi? Are you there? Can you see it? Feng Huayue walked towards Feng Qianxue, her eyes were as cold as knives, and her tone was cold and piercing, and she asked.

Gu Ximing's eyes over there were a little flustered, when Feng Huayue appeared, he was trying to attract the attention of Feng Qianxue's sister Feng Qianyu, and when he caught a glimpse of the figure that disgusted him to run over, he was worried that she would ruin his plan, so he didn't think about flying up and kicking Feng Huayue out first.

"Hmph, who doesn't know that you are infatuated with Gu Shizi, Gu Shizi has repeatedly refused, but you have repeatedly harassed you regardless of your shame, and the face of the Feng family has been lost by you." Feng Qianxue looked at the approaching Fenghuayue, and for some reason a chill rose in her heart, and she subconsciously stepped back, and said quickly while retreating.

"I'll just ask you, which eye did you see?"

"I still ......need to see it," Feng Qianxue didn't finish speaking, and fell into the mud pond behind him with a pop of slamming under his feet, opening his mouth and letting out a scream.

"Ah......h

"Sister Snow!" A white shadow flew from afar, connecting the dots in the air with its toes, and scooped up the wind and snow that had choked on the water, and returned to the ground.

"Ahem......"

At this time, where is the wind and snow still glamorous, and the whole person is like a chicken in soup, how embarrassed and embarrassed it is.

The young man in white is Feng Qianxue's admirer, and after he helped Feng Qianxue to stand firm, he shouted angrily at Feng Huayue: "Ugly monster, apologize to Sister Xue." ”

"Where did you come from?" Feng Huayue's gaze slanted slightly, glanced at the young man in white, and said coldly.

There were a few sneers from the crowd, and someone whispered: "Was this Wind Painting Moon kicked stupidly by Gu Shizi?" He actually scolded Shang Yiran, who was a four-star in the micro realm, for being an ant? Who does she think she is? ”

"You ......"

Feng Qianxue came back to her senses, looked at her mud-stained clothes, and said angrily: "You slut, I want to kill ......"

Syllable!

A slap as fast as lightning was thrown on Feng Qianxue's face, only to hear Feng Huayue ask, "Who is the slut scolding?" ”

Shang Yiran, who was hugging the wind and shallow snow, didn't react, and a crisp sound exploded in his ears, and he was a little stunned!

"Slut scolds you, you dare to hit me......"

Poof, someone laughed: "Tell me if I understand it wrong, Feng Qianxue admits that he is a slut?" ”

"I thought I found out on my own? I didn't expect the wind painting moon to be so neat. ”

The surrounding discussion came into Feng Qianxue's ears, and she immediately discovered the meaning of the sentence just now, her angry face turned pale, she suddenly broke away from Shang Yiran's arm, pulled out a soft sword and shook it, and wiped it towards Feng Huayue's neck, revealing a trace of resentment in her hideous features: "Go to death, ugly eight monsters!" ”

The cold light struck, and Feng Huayue took a wrong step at his feet and flexibly deviated to the side, holding the hand of Feng Qianxue holding the sword with his backhand, and violently ...... The familiar clicking sound didn't come, Feng Huayue shook her head and smiled bitterly, this body is too weak.

Although she can use her powerful body skills to flexibly dodge without the help of aura, when she needs to hit hard, the gap is reflected.

But Feng Huayue won't let go, snap!

If you keep pinching, you can slap it again, Feng Huayue slapped her backhand quickly, and slapped it on the face door of the wind and snow.