The monk saw that Wen Yusoft had been kicked by him, but he didn't look like anything had happened, and his eyes became deep.

This little girl is really not simple.

Even if it is an adult man, few can withstand the force of the kick he just had.

In fact, Wen Yusoft received the monk's kick, and at this time, the pain in her abdomen was turning over the river and the sea, and a fishy sweetness was surging into her throat, and she was forced back alive.

With his back straight, Wen Yusoft stood straight like a little jade bamboo, staring at the monk with his eyes unavoided.

This monk should have gone mad.

When she approached him just now, she clearly felt that the demonic energy on his body was emanating from the black long sword in his hand.

Now the demonic energy has devoured the monk's whole person, not so much that he wants to take her life with a long sword, but that this monk has been controlled by the sword in his hand.

Wen Yuxiu also staggered to his feet, dodging in front of Wen Yuruan.

"Don't hurt my sister, you bald donkey!" As he spoke, Wen Yuxiu pulled out the dagger hidden in his waist and rushed towards the monk.

That momentum has a bit of courage to die with the monk.

Seeing this, the monk just smiled contemptuously, "You are not worthy of being my opponent." ”

The deep, magnetic voice is like an aged wine, a feast for the ears, but the words spoken are very poor.

Wen Yusoft saw that the monk easily dodged Wen Yuxiu's dagger, so he hurriedly thought about it, and the big scissors in his hand turned into a thin whip.

When the monk raised his long sword and stabbed at Wen Yuxiu, the long thin whip threw a graceful arc in mid-air, wrapping up the monk's wrist like a spiritual snake.

The long sword was only a stone's throw away from slashing through Wen Yuxiu's neck, and the monk sneered, just at this time, his left hand also regained his intuition, and he waved a palm and imprinted it heavily on Wen Yuxiu's chest.

Wen Yuxiu was slapped by him and flew several meters away, and finally his body slammed heavily on the trunk of the tree before stopping.

"Poof!" Wen Yuxiu spit out a mouthful of blood under Wen Yu's soft shocked gaze, and unwillingly closed his eyes and fainted.

"Big brother!" Seeing this, Wen Yusoft was almost stunned.

"Now no one is in the way, you and I have a good competition, you release your whip first." The monk found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake off the whip wrapped around his arm, so he immediately said to Wen Yusoft in a commanding tone.

Wen Yu's soft hand holding the long whip was trembling, but her strength was still not slackened, and the picture of Wen Yuxiu being knocked away by a palm was constantly playing out in her mind at this time, making her heart throb for a while.

"You, damn it!" The evil qi around his body surged in an instant, Wen Yusoft looked at the monk with cold eyes, the flame mark between his forehead was slightly hot, and in the depths of his eyes that were as black as a deep pool, there was a faint red gold light flowing.

This demon monk actually hurt her eldest brother again!

Even if he went crazy and didn't mean it, she would never let him go today!

She's going to eat this damn demon monk in her stomach!

Even if she eats mortals and is punished by the heavenly thunder, she will admit it today!

It doesn't matter if she hurts her, but if she hurts the family she cares about, it will be a heinous crime for Wen Yuruan!

The monk saw that the aura around Wen Yusoft suddenly became wrong, and he didn't act rashly for a while.

He wanted to see what kind of tricks the little girl could play.

The bloodthirsty licked his lips with his tongue, and the monk smiled with a bewitching face.