Brother Liu Hao is still so powerful, Lu Xian'er's face is flushed, this is a happy smile.

Hey, little girl, this is Sichun, right? A harsh voice sounded, and it was annoying to listen to.

Well?

Lu Xian'er frowned slightly, she had been in retreat for nearly three years, and she had just come out of the customs today, and she had never offended anyone, and she didn't expect to let go of her mood, and she was also ruined.

I don't want to quarrel with you, Lu Xian'er turned her head and looked at the sea of clouds, not wanting to pay attention to the woman in front of her anymore.

Opposite Lu Xian'er was a beautiful woman about twenty-five or sixteen years old, with an extremely perfect figure, but the arrogance of her face made people feel hateful. This is Lu Xian'er's seventh sister Lu Wei'er.

Don't think that your father is helping you to retreat now, just to be good to you, he is taking pity on your * mother, in order to make himself feel better. Don't be naïve.

You...

Lu Xian'er glared angrily, this so-called seventh sister has bullied herself since she was a child, she is ten years older than herself, but she has never felt her sister's love, only endless ridicule and contempt. Maybe it was their own mother who was born a little cold, maybe something else, but in short, it is

A person she disliked so much.

Sister Lian didn't even scream, you can really learn this rule, but you are your father's wild seed, you have nothing to lose your father's face, don't have any relationship with cats and dogs, especially that Liu Mouse. If you lose someone, I'll abolish you. Lu Weier pulled

shouted in a high-pitched voice.

Lu Xian'er's pretty face changed color, Liu Hao has always been the only one in her heart, she must not let people insult Liu Hao, even if it is her own sister.

She flashed in front of Lu Weier, and threw it over with a slap, she wanted to beat this cheapest woman, just because she insulted her most important person.

Little bastard, you still dare to do it for me, seeing that the old lady doesn't peel you alive, Lu Weier released her own spirit pattern, one point and six patterns, and she is a high-level master of the Sword Emperor.

This master is also counted on the mainland, and reaching the high level of the Sword Emperor at the age of twenty-five or sixteen in Spirit Sword City can only be regarded as average, after all, this Spirit Sword City has the rarest cultivation resources on the continent - Holy Spirit Stone, as the daughter of the Spirit Sword City Lord, she can cultivate as long as she wants, but she

Drinking and having fun all day long, and not thinking about progress, the high-level strength of the Sword Emperor is just a showcase.

syllable

A crisp sound shocked the men and women who were watching the play on Lanyue Bridge, this was Lu Wei'er, the seventh princess of the Spirit Sword City Lord, who was so noble that she was beaten in public.

You, bastard, dog mongrel, dare to beat me, see that I don't pick your skin, she doesn't believe that her high-level strength of the Sword Emperor was beaten by a girl who is ten years younger than herself, and in front of so many people, this is more uncomfortable than killing her.

She rushed forward, waving her pointed nails, trying to cut through this face that was so beautiful that she was crazy with jealousy.

Smack

Two more times, if you want to say that the first time was a sneak attack by Lu Xian'er, then the second time was not a sneak attack, but Lu Wei'er was also slapped a few times without any resistance, and her whole face was swollen into a bun.

Seeing that she couldn't beat her, Lu Wei'er shouted, "Xiaocui, hurry up and call someone, I'm going to pick the skin of this slut and see if it's the reincarnation of the fox spirit." Lu Weier shouted through her sharp voice.

Lu Xian'er was not stupid, and ran away decisively after hitting more than a dozen times.

Lu Wei'er wanted to catch up, but when she saw so many people looking at her, her face was as hot as fire, so she roared angrily, "Look at you are paralyzed, and then look at the eyes that gouged you out and drove you down Spirit Sword City."

Now everyone's faces changed in unison, and you are too arrogant. What's wrong with the city lord's daughter? It's not the one who was beaten, and although everyone didn't dare to speak, their hearts were happy. It's like summer, and drinking a cup of chilled sour plum soup is refreshing.

There were even people who blocked the direction in which Lu Xian'er ran away, deliberately buying her time, and it was the first time they knew that this eighth princess was so beautiful, although she was only fifteen or sixteen years old, but that beauty could not stop everyone's appreciation.

Bastards, a bunch of untouchables, stop the old lady and abolish you. Lu Wei'er prides herself on her noble status and doesn't take anyone seriously, but behind these people there are also sword god-level parents and masters or something, and their status is not low.

As the daughter of the Lord of Spirit Sword City, can you ignore everything? Could it be that Spirit Sword City is all yours alone? Everyone disdains it.

Lu Weier's people came while they were talking. After all, this Spirit Sword City is very small, and its width is only more than twenty miles, and the sword god can come in a few breaths. However he came before he could say anything. I was oppressed by a strong force and couldn't move.

licentious

A voice was like thunder, and a sturdy man appeared in mid-air, with a sharpened face, star-like eyes, and the momentum of a leader, and everyone present did not dare to say a word.

Father, Lu Xian'er was disrespectful to me and beat me, you look at her face that was swollen into a bun as she spoke.

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Another slap in the face, extremely loud, this time Lu Weier was directly hit to the ground. Father, you...

Lu Weier said inarticulately. I was beaten by Lu Xian'er, and my father also beat myself, which is simply impossible to live.

You bastard, what do you think you are, dare to make a big fuss here? These are the future mainstays of Spirit Sword City, you dare to speak wild words here, you should be damned, get out of Spirit Sword City immediately, you must not step into Spirit Sword City for half a step within three years, otherwise there will be no forgiveness.

Everyone was silent, the majesty of the Spirit Sword City Lord, who dared to challenge?

No one spoke, no one pleaded, and everyone felt in their hearts that this woman was not worthy of pity, and such an arrogant woman should be punished.

hum

The Spirit Sword City Lord has disappeared, but his majesty has not disappeared, this is the momentum of the strongest man in the continent, who dares to shake it?

The sword god took Lu Wei'er down the Spirit Sword City, he didn't dare to say much, he could only obey, and he also left because he wanted to protect Lu Wei'er, after all, he was Lu Wei'er's cronies.

But Lu Wei'er in Spirit Sword City has hated Lu Xian'er since then, and she has put all today's experience on Lu Xian'er's body, and all of this today is caused by her.

As for what will happen in the future, Xiaoqiu doesn't know.

The night was like water, Liu Hao sat on Xiao Zi's back, and flew towards the sunset imperial capital at a gallop, he only chose to fly at night, just to keep a low profile, after all, he didn't have the strength to save people with great fanfare.