Mo couldn't do anything excessive in front of so many faces, even if it was a dark room, he didn't necessarily have any interest in a woman with crossed eyebrows.

However, this kind of threat is absolutely shocking to a girl with a very high spirit.

As soon as his hand loosened, He Yue regained his strength and opened his mouth to bite down on his shoulder.

The pain was sharp, and he gasped.

Prevent it from coming, but still can't prevent her mouth!

Grandma's!

Hu Shunfeng is fake, but the body is real!

He shook his shoulders and cracked open the two rows of teeth that had bitten against the flesh.

There was still a trace of blood between He Yue's snow-white teeth, and she looked at him with a smug expression.

She may have forgotten that her body is not yet out of the other's grasp.

Zheng Fanping covered her mouth in shock, "Senior sister, she ...... It's biting again!"

Weng Meiren snorted coldly, "Shameless!"

"Huh?" Zheng Fanping didn't know who she was.

"If you can't beat someone, you can bite it, what's the difference between it and a hooligan?"

"Oh!"

"Don't you know that a girl's mouth isn't used to bite Rao?" his face was gloomy, and there was a hint of murder in his eyes.

He Yue was stunned for a moment, "...... You...... You brought it on yourself!"

He suddenly laughed.

He Yue was stunned for a moment, and a bad feeling hit her heart.

That face was infinitely enlarged in front of her eyes, and immediately after that, the mouth was sealed!

There was a whirlwind, and she fainted.

With a bang, the sword fell to the ground.

Huh? Do you faint after a kiss?

No, this woman is scheming, she can't be fooled by her, go on!

But when he found that He Yue's snort was weak and his face was pale, he felt that something was wrong.

Just kidding, you don't need to die, do you?

In desperation, he began to give her a fero.

Artificial respiration!

But...... Under the gaze of thousands of pairs of eyes, his chicken-pecking rice-like action seemed to be a hooligan to the extreme.

There was an uproar!

"It's shameless!"

"Stinky rascal!"

“......”

In the boundless cursing, He Yue's face regained its bloody color, and her eyes finally opened.

Ye Feifei hurriedly straightened her, and then jumped to a place where one of her legs couldn't reach and stood still, "Yueyue, don't worry, ...... just now"

"I'm losing! I'll drink with you!"

He Yue picked up the sword with an indifferent face, walked straight to the top, and sat on the left side.

Ye Feifei let out a sigh of relief.

It's better not to explain this kind of thing.

His gaze fell on Huang Rubing on the side, "Bingbing, it's your turn." ”

Huang Rubing looked at him without blinking, "Is there anyone in this world who is more shameless than you? If you dare to treat me like that, I would rather die!"

"Don't open your mouth and close your mouth to die, death, life is wonderful, there are too many things we need to experience, to experience ......"

"Shut up!"

His tirade was interrupted, and Huang Rubing always kept a distance of three zhang away from him, "If I die, I will poke one hundred and eighty holes in you first!"

"You don't stand a chance!"

Ye Feifei's sword body was raised, and before he could make any moves, Huang Rubing over there took a few steps back with an exclamation, and a sword danced impermeable, forming an impermeable sword wall around his body.

This girl...... I must have been scared by him.

He withdrew his sword, clasped his hands on his chest, and watched the other man's performance in silence.

I have to be, Huang Rubing's swordsmanship is indeed clever, at least from his point of view, he can't find a flaw that can be attacked.

This time it was Zhang Xiu's turn to be happy.

Because Huang Rubing's swordsmanship still has some similarities with her.

Thinking that what happened to her yesterday was about to be repeated in the daughter of another sect leader with high eyes, she didn't want to be excited

But...... There is also a faint worry in my heart, worried that that such a situation will not happen.

Anyone can see that although Huang Rubing is tough on the lips, she is already extremely scared in her heart, and she can't let the other party get close, this is her only line of defense.

She couldn't imagine what she should do if she replaced He Yue with herself just now, was taken advantage of, and kissed in public?

She doesn't have the freedom of He Yue.

If she hadn't faced so many people, she would definitely let go of her self-esteem and give up her sword and admit defeat.

But not now, her status determines that she can't be tough to anything.

Especially in swordsmanship!

No flaw is a flaw in itself!

Ye Feifei has always believed in this.

There is no wind and rain in front of her body, and there is no chance to take advantage of it, but this does not mean that she is really in an absolutely closed and safe space.

He launched.

Huang Rubing also found out that he had made a move, and the sword danced faster.

However, Senior Brother Hu, who rushed to the front, suddenly disappeared.

Just when she was stunned, the cold wind hit her head, and when she looked up, she was shocked, Ye Feifei was on her head and feet, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at the top of her head.

There was already fear in itself, coupled with an unexpected surprise, Huang Rubing suddenly became chaotic, his sword momentum was stunned, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

The sword wall around her also paused, and then magically became several times stronger.

It was the result of two swords dancing against each other.

Ye Feifei didn't approach her easily, because he found that Huang Rubing's free other hand was holding something in the palm of his hand.

It was her last weapon to preserve her dignity, a silver needle!

Now that she found out, Ye Feifei would not let her have a chance to make a move.

Her swordsmanship accounted for a quick word, otherwise it would not have been possible to form such a powerful sword and shield.

But if it is fast, he is confident that no one can compare to him.

With fast attack against fast attack, he believes it will attract her attention.

Sure enough, when Huang Rubing, who is known for his speed, found that his swordsmanship was only faster than his own, his competitiveness suddenly rose and he began to attack with all his might.

In this way, the hidden weapon in her left hand was relaxed.

One hundred and ten rounds later, Huang Rubing's nose was sweating, and the silver needle hidden in his hand had already fallen away. Even so, she still found that she couldn't catch up with the opponent's sword speed no matter what.

Ye Feifei secretly said that it was okay, and the sword momentum suddenly stopped, and he looked at Huang Rubing, who was still dancing wildly, with a smile.

Obviously, he could make a contribution with one blow, but he had to go around so many bends, so he couldn't stop shaking his head.

Good looking is not as good as practical, he fell into Huang Rubing's arms with a short body.

That's the difference between inside and outside the sword.

Outside the sword, there is no loophole, and in the sword, there is no loophole!

The girl is still young!

As soon as he took his soft body into his arms, the sword in Huang Rubing's hand fell to the ground, and his face was extremely pale, "...... Don't! I ...... I throw in the towel!"

Is this a towel?

Lao Tzu hasn't taken advantage of it yet!

How can you pull hatred if you don't take advantage of it?

"Just admit defeat!"

Although the mouth is like this, the two hands have not stopped for a moment, and the interest that should be charged is not less.

Huang Rubing was about to cry.

"Bingbing, you are older than Yueyue!"

After a stinky and shameless sentence in her ear, he picked up Huang Rubing by the waist, jumped to the main seat, and put her on the right side.