"You're laid back."

Just as they were making fun of Feng Junyu, a woman's voice sounded.

The crowd turned and saw a woman approaching with a veil.

Under the veil, the woman's appearance looms. Su Mengxi half-squinted her eyes, this woman is so familiar.

"Since I met you, I will make you suffer a little!" The woman waved her hand, and countless people appeared behind her.

"Oh," the woman seemed to think of something, "here, you're all divine warfare, and I can't really kill you." ”

The woman smiled very enchantingly, "However, if you can't survive or die, I can still do it." ”

Yu Qingchen blinked, "Who are you, you are not ashamed to speak so loudly." ”

"Talk to yourself, we don't want to pay attention to you, okay?" Feng Junyu glanced at the woman disdainfully.

"Alas, let's go, there's nothing nice about an aunt." Su Mengxi waved his hand, looking very careless.

The others laughed out loud, ignoring each other like Su Mengxi, and using the title of aunt, it was strange that the other party didn't vomit three liters of blood.

"Who's the aunt you say!" The woman quits.

Su Mengxi ignored the woman, and said to Yu Qingchen beside her, "How did you recognize me in the first place?" ”

Speaking of this, Yu Qingchen smiled embarrassedly, "I, ah, I have a special ability, that is, I can recognize the special smell on everyone's body." ”

"Huh? Do I still smell on me? Su Mengxi was a little puzzled.

Yu Qingchen nodded, "Yes, well...... I can't describe what it is, but it smells good. ”

The woman was completely annoyed when she saw that she was being ignored like this, "Up, capture alive!" ”

The man in black behind him immediately moved, and Ao Yanran immediately reacted, and the sword in his hand flew out and stabbed a person in the left shoulder.

With a wave of Xiao Ziheng's right hand, a huge vine appeared out of thin air, with the momentum of sweeping thousands of troops.

"Tsk," Su Mengxi was still laughing, and the laughter made the woman tremble, "I didn't want to pay attention to you, who let you hit the muzzle of the gun yourself." ”

The woman looked at Su Mengxi resentfully.

Su Mengxi stretched out her hand, and the night butterfly turned into a bow and arrow and appeared in her hand.

Three arrows were put on the bowstring, Su Mengxi gently pulled the bow away, let go, and the three arrows pierced straight into the chests of the three black-clothed people.

"Eh," seeing Su Mengxi make a move, Feng Junyu shouted, "Li, don't make a move, give us a chance." ”

Su Mengxi raised her eyebrows slightly, feeling a little funny, but still put away her bow, "Then come on." ”

Their appearance is clearly not to take women seriously.

The woman clenched her fists and commanded something to the people around her.

That person, have I ever seen it? Su Mengxi's eyes were half-squinted dangerously, and the gaze that looked at the woman was also full of hostility.

She reached out and grabbed the petals of the flower dancing in the wind and held them in the palm of her hand. By the time I let go of my hand, the delicate petals had lost all their moisture.

The light powder liquid belonging to that petal was separated by Su Mengxi, and the petals turned into powder and disappeared with the wind.

Looking at the little bit of light powder on his fingertips, Su Mengxi snapped his fingers.

The petals flying around them approached Su Mengxi without a trace, but anyone who touched her turned into powder, and the moisture condensed to Su Mengxi's fingertips.

The dried powder flew towards the woman.

This kind of thing, where will the average person notice.