Chapter 362: Slippery Hands, That's It
Yin Wushuang is the sixth order of enlightenment, the eighth order of oriental painting foundation, and the spiritual power of the transcendent level can form suppression!
The sneer on Dongfang Hua's face paused, she had an ominous thought in her heart, and hurriedly said, "Yin Wushuang!" What do you want? ”
"What you have done to me, I will do to you, just reciprocate courtesy." Yin Wushuang took the juice and walked over step by step.
When Yin Wushuang revealed his strength, the members of the Yellow Class were all stunned except for Nanya.
Nanya didn't mention Yin Wushuang's cultivation to them, and Yin Wushuang hid his cultivation again, they all knew that there was something to hide their strength, so they guessed that Yin Wushuang couldn't survive the ninth order of foundation building.
Because Yin Wushuang's age is here, isn't it!
Even if they guessed that Yin Wushuang had built a ninth-order foundation, it would be a genius!
As a result, Yin Wushuang's cultivation was the sixth order of enlightenment?
Blooming period? Sixth order?
With fire, the alchemy technique is superb and superb, and by the way, it is a sixth-order enlightenment?
Wait, didn't Shangguan Haoyue only open the fifth order on the first day?
This Yin Wushuang ...... Where the hell did the hell come out of the pervert?
At the same time, a thought flew through their minds: what a grass grip this is!
Nan Ya saw Yin Wushuang walking towards the Oriental Painting, and pulled Yin Wushuang into her ears: "Sister Wushuang, behind the Oriental Painting is the entire Oriental Family, and if you provoke her, it is equivalent to messing with the Oriental Family!" Look before you leap! ”
Yin Wushuang gently hooked his lips and asked in a loud voice: "So, can the people of the Dongfang family rely on the family power to act recklessly?" ”
Nanya didn't expect Yin Wushuang to say such a sentence.
Everyone present was also stunned, and those who originally planned to persuade themselves asked themselves: If the family is powerful, can they act recklessly without paying the price for their actions?
The answer is yes.
Because the people of the Dongfang family can act recklessly!
The thousand-year-old cultivation clan has a strong heritage, tens of thousands of disciples, and so on...... It's enough to make ordinary people jealous!
This Yin Wushuang, does he really want to challenge the majesty of the Dongfang family?
Nanya tightened her eyebrows, shook her head and said, "Sister Wushuang, you still don't want to ......"
Yin Wushuang was stunned, a sneer on the corner of his lips, he approached the Oriental Painting step by step, walked in front of the Oriental Painting, and locked on the Oriental Painting with cold eyes.
"Yin Wushuang, in view of the fact that you have just come to the Sheng Immortal League, let me mention you, the Sheng Immortal League prohibits members from fighting among themselves! Violators will be punished heavily! ”
Dongfang Hua's scalp was numb when he was stared at by Yin Wushuang, and he hurriedly moved out of the rules.
Hearing this, Yin Wushuang frowned in confusion.
Dongfang Hua thought that Yin Wushuang was bluffed by herself, and she sneered: "If you don't believe it, you can try it!" Yin Wushuang, I just slipped my hand just now, and I didn't mean to! I'm a young lady from an Oriental family, will I still embarrass you? ”
The crown is absurd, and the righteous words are righteous!
Yin Wushuang's brows tightened.
People who don't know that there is a festival between the two really believe in the words of Oriental painting.
Someone stood up and said: "Yin Wushuang, people are estimated to be really just slipping their hands, you as a newcomer, you still don't have trouble with the people of the Dongfang family." ”
Seeing that someone was talking for him, Dongfang Hua came to the bottom and raised his chin: "Look, others think I'm just slippery, do you want to violate the rules of the Sheng Xian League and fight with me?" ”
Yin Wushuang loosened his eyebrows and said softly, "Infighting? When did I say I was going to fight with you? ”
Dongfang Hua breathed a sigh of relief, and in the next second, his heart rose to his throat again!
She saw Yin Wushuang smile gently, raised the juice in her hand, and then ...... Slowly dripping down her head!
Sticky yellow juice drips from the top of the head of the Oriental painting, hair and face!
Yin Wushuang's smile remained unchanged, but before she reached the bottom of her eyes, her voice was shallow and gentle: "How could I fight with you?" I was just...... Hand slippery, that's it. ”
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