Chapter 126: Don't give face
The ancient seal laid by King Kong Fu Demon was jointly broken by dozens of disciples of the Wood Spirit Hall, and Jin Chu Haoran in the dragon's mouth immediately heard the abuse coming from outside.
She raised her head slightly, with a wicked smile in her eyes, and said in her heart: It turns out that she is really not that ugly.
Haha, I, Jin Chu Haoran, can finally leave here.
Dead bald, see that the old lady is out, how can I settle accounts with you.
She listened carefully to the woman's seemingly vicious, but in fact infinitely aggrieved words, and clenched her fists.
"Li Jierong, you well-dressed beast, you actually forced a woman, it's really not a thing. ”
"It seems that the old lady is going to go out immediately and destroy you, a beast that is inferior to pigs and dogs. ”
"Hmph, the old lady is the most disgusted with the cheap man who bullies women!"
......
Thinking of this, her whole body was ablaze, and she held a long sword and jumped into the gap between the dragon's teeth!
Except for Huang Long, all the disciples of the Wood Spirit Hall sat down to recuperate, but Sima Wenjing was murderous and walked towards Li Jierong with heavy steps.
Li Jierong looked up at her cold face with a hippie smile, and there was a grim flash in his eyes.
"Sima Wenjing, I'm strange, you weren't like this to Han Bing at the beginning. Thinking of your enthusiastic and unrestrained prodigal appearance before, it is still a little cute. But why, are you so indifferent to your man and me?"
Sima Wenjing was stunned for a moment, and snorted coldly: "Hmph! Because you, Li Jierong, are so despicable, and you are only worthy of this palace to treat you like this!"
The Shengmai Pill in Li Jierong's body was completely refined, and he got up and approached Sima Wenjing angrily!
"Sima Wenjing, you prodigal hoof, since you want to treat me like this, don't blame me for being ruthless to you. ”
Sima Wenjing looked at his figure that was getting closer and closer, and said with a wry smile: "This palace has made you he, it is already considered benevolent and righteous." Could it be that you still want this palace to treat you like Han Bing?"
"Li Jierong, if you think so, then dispel such thoughts as soon as possible. This palace can sue you now, no way!"
Her chest was undulating, she exhaled turbid breath, and continued disdainfully: "Han Bing is a Mu Linggen genius, and what are you? You don't deserve to lift his shoes, you know?"
Where could Li Jierong stand such stimulation, he immediately stepped forward, grabbed Sima Wenjing's neck, and said coldly: "Stinky **, Lao Tzu gives you face, you don't want it, you dare to face Han Bing in front of Lao Tzu!"
Sima Wenjing had difficulty breathing, her eyes widened, and she said uncomfortably, "You...... You ...... Slut ...... No...... Good ...... Die!"
The disciples on the ground of the group seat saw the cyan aura that suddenly rose from the two of them, and hurriedly buried their heads and closed their eyes to recuperate.
The so-called between husband and wife, the head of the bed fights and the end of the bed. And they are just outsiders, how can they interfere!
Sima Wenjing's slender hand glowed with blue light, and desperately grabbed Li Jierong's wrist, wanting to get rid of his shackles!
Li Jierong's eyes were scarlet, the whites of his eyes were completely occupied by anger, and even a raging fire appeared in his black pupils!
At this time, he completely ignored that his wrist had been deeply sunk by Sima Wenjing's nails, and his heart was ruthless, and he tightened his fingers desperately.
Sima Wenjing's neck was immediately twisted and deformed.
"Ahem......"
Sima Wenjing's face turned crimson and struggled desperately.
But Li Jierong still looked at her desperate eyes indifferently, and the corners of his mouth smiled crookedly.
Li Jierong, you are really ruthless to this palace, then you will break the net!
Thinking of this, Sima Wenjing immediately gave up struggling and directly released his defensive martial arts.
"Bang!"
The wooden rattan armor that suddenly appeared on her body shook Li Jierong's hand away.
"You, do you really want to do something with Hongu?"
Her spiritual wings passed through the wooden rattan armor, stretched out with a "poof", flapped and flew into the air, and looked down at the rampaging Li Jierong coldly.
Li Jierong looked up at the cold beauty in the air, his heart was very painful, and he shouted coldly: "Wooden man and stone heart!"
Suddenly, I saw a burly body rise from the ground and rush into the air, spreading its huge wings at the same time.
His wings, about a foot longer than Sima Wenjing's, were lifelike. On it, the root hairs are distinct and slightly swaying. Even the transfiguration fluff is clearly visible.
The corners of Sima Wenjing's mouth crooked, and he said coldly: "Li Jierong, you brute, let you see the power of this palace!"
"Awesome, baby, your martial arts skills have been shown before. Hey, even if you're a wild horse, you're just a wild horse at will. ”。
"Sneer......"
At this moment, an earth-shattering noise came from Huang Long's mouth.
Suddenly, yellow sand poured down from the dragon's mouth and flew all over the sky.
The ground, which was originally covered with green branches and leaves, was instantly piled up from quicksand into a small mound.
The two people who were already scolding red-eyed in the air immediately looked back: I saw a pink graceful figure, standing lazily at the dragon's mouth.
And that's Jin Chu Haoran.
Li Jierong looked at the familiar face, and said in his heart: Jin Chu Haoran of the Water Spirit Hall, why is he inside?
Sima Wenjing was suspicious: Who is she?
Jin Chu Haoran's body was covered with cyan aura, and in the mouth of the hideous yellow dragon, he was like a peach blossom fairy, floating out of the dust, bringing a romantic atmosphere here.
She looked at Li Jierong in mid-air, her eyes were full of disdain, and she shook her head.
Looking at people, you really can't look at the surface. This Li Jierong is usually suave and gentle, and he is a handsome son.
However, hidden under his handsome appearance is actually a dirty soul inside.
Her voice was cold, and she spat Lanzhi: "It's a matter of course!"
The beautiful water-wave armor instantly protected her, faintly revealing a light pink gauze skirt.
Her huge cyan wings spread lazily from the waves, dripping with cyan droplets.
Just when she wanted to soar into the sky and kill Li Jierong, a domineering male voice sounded: "Girl, you won't have to worry about these things." Such scum, let us deal with it!"
Jin Chu Haoran raised his beautiful eyes, looked at the dull face, and instantly realized: How did this bald head look so handsome?
In the cyan aura in front of her, King Kong Fumo's face was warm, and he looked at her with interest.
Jin Chu Haoran saw his glamorous self from those eyes, and his body stiffened in an instant, standing in the air.
Suddenly, Vajra withdrew his eyes and looked down at the ground.
Jin Chu Haoran also came back to his senses and looked at the ground.
And there, there was a thin white-robed young man, with his hands on his back, looking at Sima Wenjing and the two of them in the air.
He is Han Yue's nephew, Han Bing?
Sima Wenjing also felt a certain gaze coming from the ground, looked at him, and looked down.
But at this glance, her body couldn't help but stiffen, her wings stopped flapping, but tears welled up in her eyes.
Han Bing, how is Han Bing?
Did she hear what I just said?
The face that she was all too familiar with Sima Wenjing was like a bayonet piercing her heart at this moment, making her feel painful.
Seeing the tears on her face, Han Bing withdrew her eyes, looked at the dozens of Wood Spirit Hall disciples on the ground, and said lightly: "I, Han Bing, in the name of my own disciple and Senior Brother of Mu Ling Hall, am I here to ask you: Do you follow me, or do you follow Li Jierong?"
His words were warm and unwavering, but in the ears of Li Jierong and everyone present, it seemed like thousands of butcher knives, full of murderous aura.
The disciples stood up wriggling, not knowing how to choose, they buried their heads and remained motionless.
"The battle between the three major disciples of the Wood Spirit Hall is not something we can participate in. ”
"No, it's not the three major disciples, and Han Yue. Han Bing also represents Senior Sister Han Yue!"
"What should we choose?"
......
All the disciples immediately spread the word in private, and there were many discussions.
(Guess what will happen between them? Will Han Bing kill Li Jierong? If so, what will be the result?)
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