Chapter 55: Beauty and the Beast

The shopkeeper didn't wait for many words to persuade him, and the sound of smashing glasses also sounded on the table of the big men in front of him.

"Little lady, if you are unreasonable, you have to look at the place, and if you want to make trouble, go home and make trouble!" the leading man at the table retorted sharply.

As soon as the leading man spoke, the man who was still sitting across from Wu Chen also put down the wine bowl and walked to their table with a cigarette.

"Boss, this little lady is in good shape, and her appearance must be no different, do you want our brother to take her home and make trouble unreasonably, ah?" Another Zhuang Chinese voice was soft, causing the group to laugh wildly.

"Keep your mouth clean!" said the masked woman in green clothes as she slapped the table and stood up, glaring angrily.

When she got up, everyone in the hall attracted their eyes to gather around her, and her long figure seemed to have a bright halo, swallowing plum and chewing snow, and the ice moon soul, some of which did not eat the beauty of fireworks in the world.

"Yo, the little lady's body is more appetizing when she stands up!"

The frivolous man said, a pair of eyes wandered directly between the woman's delicate twin peaks and the thin waist of the willow, and even stretched out his hand to signal lightly, grinning, and saliva was about to flow out.

"Huh!"

A bright light flashed.

Before the big man who took the lead could stop it, he heard a sound like a breeze blowing water, and the waves hitting the waterfront hurriedly sounded, and suddenly converged, and then he heard the sound of the frivolous strong man wailing in pain.

Wu Chen's eyes lit up.

There was a smack from the ground, and it was the sound of the masked woman's right arm moving slightly, unsheathing the short sword on the table and then returning it to the sheath.

In an instant, the dagger flew out and flew back, already taking one of the arms of the frivolous man.

And the masked woman in green clothes had already sat down again, without a trace of emotion, and drank tea.

"Little bitch!" Seeing that their brother was being bullied like this, the group of big men slapped the table and were about to rush up.

At the same time, a puddle of blood flowed from the ground.

It's just that the blood stain is a little different, the blood is green and muddy.

"It's an alien!"

"Run!"

"The alien race has stolen into Dajing!"

"There's a disturbance in the alien race!"

"Help!"

Someone in the hall had already seen a pool of green blood, and the sticky blood was still flowing out of the broken arm of the frivolous man......

Wu Chen got up.

Looking at the green blood on the ground, the heart said, it turned out to be a different race of green monsters.

During his seven years of military service at the border, he already knew a lot about foreign races.

The alien race is born with blood piercing to measure talent, and the color of the talent bloodline basically determines whether the alien race will be strong or not in the future. The strength of the talent is high and low, respectively, Purple King Fu, Blue Shuai Fu, Black Shi Fu, Green Monster Fu, Bai Ping Fu, and this alien race with a broken arm and bleeding is the Green Monster Fu.

It was then that the frightened diners discovered something even more terrifying.

The severed arm of the alien race began to revive rapidly, making a sound of flesh and blood, and the speed of new skin and flesh was extremely fast, and green blood splattered from time to time from the new skin, frightened and disgusting.

The Green Monster is not a high-level talent among the aliens, but as the name suggests, the green-blooded alien is relatively rare, and although the talent is not high, it has strange abilities.

They have a stronger ability to heal wounds, carry more novel toxins in their bodies, and are more able to mutate suddenly, which is a special case among the alien races.

Just like at this moment, the woman in Tsing Yi just cut off the alien arm, but it was not for a moment, and the arm was already intact.

When the severed arm was restored and there was chaos in the lobby of the inn, the five big men in disguise of different races had already drawn their swords against the woman in Tsing Yi, and their faces had changed at this time.

The alien race only needs to enter the foundation building realm and become a body of cultivation, and then they can hide their faces and transform into a human form, naturally, the higher the cultivation, the more changeable they can be.

At this time, the identity was revealed by this woman, and the alien race did not need to continue to disguise, and the hideous face continued to be revealed with the strength of luck.

"Take your life!"

The alien at the head swung his sword at the masked woman, and he shouted coldly, too loud that it was not human.

In an instant, the quick knife slashed to the masked woman's side.

"Click!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of gold and iron handover, and a sword intent came horizontally, and the force fiercely intercepted the rushing blade.

"I think it's your life!"

The masked woman in green clothes held her left palm lightly, and the bench under her body was suddenly slashed flat, and her right arm was slightly raised from the sword unsheathed, blocking the crisis on her side.

This little woman is swift and extraordinary in a few moves, and her skills are by no means mediocre, and she must have entered the Sanqing Realm or even higher.

And in Wu Chen's opinion, these alien races are just entering the realm of foundation building, otherwise this woman will not easily defeat one against five.

The hideous face of the leader of the alien race was bruised, he was bent on avenging his brother, his eyes were unwilling to rise and fall, his eyes were unwilling, his eyes were undulating, and the knife was strengthened, but no matter how much he strengthened, he was lightly blocked by the little woman with the scabbard of the sword.

Seeing that something was wrong, several aliens behind him drew their swords and struck out, "Ah!" and shouted to the masked woman who was still sitting at the table.

"Huh!"

With another sound of wind, the masked woman's left hand twisted into the sheath and drew the sword, and in the blink of an eye, the short sword was held in her left hand and swirled, swinging a strong light.

In an instant, the wind gradually subsided, and the short sword suddenly entered the sheath, and the scabbard in her right hand still firmly resisted the blade of the alien leader.

Looking at it again, the tendons of the alien races that attacked together were all broken, and they all wailed and looked frightened.

Blood of several colors dripped on the ground, black, green, and white, and the fleeing diners in the hall were still running, and the cries for help were endless.

However, the tendons of several alien races were also healing at different speeds, and Wu Chen pinched the sweat for this woman in his heart. She may not have experience attacking alien races.

The alien race has a very good ability to save itself, if you don't attack their head or chest to make it fatal, the human race will be vulnerable if you deal with the alien race, and it is useless to cut off your hands.

Wu Chen was thinking like this, and as soon as the ears of the leader of the alien race moved, his divine sense was sensitive, and he suddenly felt a stronger aura of a strong man around him.

Although this little woman said that she was in the upper realm of the Three Qing Dynasty, but the five of them were around her, and she was not not her opponent, but the alien identity was exposed, and the human cultivators were strong when they heard the news, so they had nothing to deal with.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the leader of the alien race had no choice but to order, although he was bullied by the little woman to his home: "Withdraw!" Several alien clans behind him immediately retreated, blending in with the panicked diners and running out of the hall.

The alien man at the head did not forget to echo and scream: "I remember you!"

"You can remember clearly, stay away when you see me again!" the masked woman scoffed, then let out a crisp smile.

As if the mess of blood and the severed arm were none of her doing, she was just listening to a wonderful storytelling.

Everyone in the hall ran almost away, and the shopkeeper and Xiao Er stood up, a little helpless in the face of a mess.

Why did the alien retreat suddenly? Wu Chen looked at this little woman with superb kung fu and thought deeply.

"Hey. ”

The hall was silent, except for the masked woman who sighed softly.

As if she was very dissatisfied, she shook her head at the table full of dishes: "It's so difficult to have a good meal." ”

Her voice was distressed.

The masked woman shook her head and stood up, looked at the shopkeeper behind her, pressed something on the table with her left hand, and walked away with a sword in her right hand, saying, "This is compensation." ”

Seeing the masked woman in Tsing Yi put down a few silver tickets, the shopkeeper instantly smiled brighter than the flowers, and thanked him repeatedly.

She sat in the innermost part of the hall, and on the way out, she passed in front of Wu Chen's table. Wu Chen stared at the masked woman's slender figure and walked slowly, her veil moved lightly, and a pair of apricot eyes were revealed in the haze.

Walking to the corner, the masked woman turned sideways, and a breeze blew outside the window, instantly lifting the corner of her veil, and she looked at Wu Chen.

The eyes are facing each other.

At this glance between the veils, Wu Chen saw the woman's beautiful side face, the moon was light and her eyebrows were trimmed, her face was beautiful, her apricot eyes seemed to contain stars, and her unspoken purity seemed to have an innate charm.

She glanced at it and then turned away, her veil hanging down.

Wu Chen was still reminiscing about her eyes, as if she was a little ...... Be on one's high horse.

People are like rainbows.

I know that there is something above.

Wu Chen looked at the figure walking away, with a touch of cyan, it was really the end of the rain and the clouds, and the color was the future.