Chapter 125: Feeding Love with Your Body 41: Isn't There Still You?
The silver-white bone chain broke through the air.
Liu Feixin, who had not yet stood firmly, shrank her pupils, and pulled up the sword flower to resist ......
"Bang-"
The sound of weapons colliding is crisp.
The rest of the monks in the shop only felt a flower in front of themβ
The female cultivator had been knocked away and was falling by the door.
The Holy Light Saber fell out of his hand.
Liu Feixin rolled to the ground in embarrassment, but fortunately held the threshold in time to prevent further ugliness.
The culprit who caused everything snorted in surprise......
"Senior sister."
The girl in the dining room put away her chains, pushed the door open, and walked to the door in a few steps.
"How are you? Sorry, I thought ...... Which of the villains came to find fault? β
She sighed softly, bent over with a light smile, and tried to pull the man up.
The latter got up without appreciation, put away the Holy Light Sword, and said coldly.
"Yan Daoyou's apology, I can't stand it."
Saying that, Liu Feixin raised her hand to comb her slightly messy sideburns, only glad that there was no live broadcast now.
But Rao was so, and the strange gaze of the monks around her had already embarrassed her to the extreme.
"That'...... Shall I compensate you for the spirit stone? Yan Yu said again, her tone was sincere.
choked Liu Feixin half to death.
Indeed, although the three major sects strictly prohibit private fights among monks.
But Fang Cai's blow didn't hurt her much at all, and for a monk who could actually cause the sky to fall apart, it was an ordinary push at best.
Even in modern times, it is estimated that they will only be taught verbally.
According to the regulations of the cultivation realm here, the monk who does it can compensate the spirit stone as appropriate.
But if she received the other party's spirit stone, wouldn't she be even more shameless?
ββ¦β¦ No need. β
Reluctantly suppressing the anger in her heart, Liu Feixin forced out a faint smile, unwilling to entangle any more.
"I came here this time to discuss something important with Yan Daoyou."
"Oh?" Yan Yu blinked.
"Senior sister is too polite, why are you tired of coming to the door in person?"
Liu Feixin, who has made up her mind not to be angry anymore, is another stalk.
Didn't she post?
If it weren't for all the invitations she sent out, she wouldn't have come in person......
This slut!
After a while, her heart burned again, and she couldn't hold back anymore.
"Yan Daoyou, you don't have to be a senior sister, I have never admitted that you arranged my affairs!"
A rebuke was loud.
When it was over, Liu Feixin raised her head slightly again, and said word by word.
"It's time to make a decision."
The posture is awe-inspiring.
Its momentum also shocked many onlookers.
Yan Yu was not affected at all: "So, how does Senior Sister want to break it?" β
"Fighting." Liu Feixin said immediately.
"Since you keep saying that I am out of the same class as you, then okay, we will compete openly, two wins in three games, the first two rounds I will designate a spiritual meal with you as the theme, and the last game is free to play."
When the words fell, everyone began to discuss.
Yan Yu only chuckled: "What happens after winning or losing?" β
"Since Yan Daoyou said that he was the last inheritance disciple of the so-called Lingshan Sect, he couldn't even compare to me, a 'traitor', how could he say it."
Liu Feixin said.
"If you lose, it will prove that what you say is slander and should be dealt with by the law."
As for how to sentence at that time, it is not up to the Renzong to take the lead in deciding......
The calculation in her heart was just right, but she also knew that this set of rhetoric was actually not rigorous, and the setting of the competition was actually more advantageous to herself, so she was afraid that Yan Yan should not be for a while, so she pressed step by step.
"How is it, does Yan Daoyou dare to respond?"
"Okay." I didn't want Yan Yan to respond in one bite.
When it is.
The girl's gaze slid from the top of this "lucky girl" to 55% of the luck rate, and her eyes dimmed slightly.
It's almost there......
β¦β¦
As for the dishes specified by the other party, she may not ......
After closing, Yue Yuhan, who had been watching silently, calmly pointed out this problem and said.
"My sister really dares to respond."
Yan Wei, who had already planned it, only curled her lips and smiled.
"Isn't there still you?"
She casually said nonsense, but she didn't expect him to take it seriously-