A true yang bully~

Suddenly, a strong wind blew on the ground.

A violent pale cyan cyclone suddenly appeared with Yi Chen as the center, and then the internal qi flowed back, suddenly collapsing and pouring into the middle.

In an instant, there was a tall Dao man on the ground who seemed to be wearing a pale cyan glazed full-body armor.

With the blessing of the pale cyan glazed armor transformed by the internal qi, Yi Chen's body is longer, two meters two, two meters three, two meters four, two meters five, and it can be achieved overnight.

At this time, even his eyes were covered with a faint layer of blue, and when he looked at it, he seemed to be able to see a round of green sun slowly rising in his pupils.

A qi far beyond the previous one spread out from his body.

He waved his arm lightly and swung his fist, and a pale cyan energy roared like a ray and swept towards the top of Hu Erniang's head who was standing in the air.

A punch directly forced Hu Erniang, who was standing in the air, to land in the middle of the street, and her hair bun was forced to be a little scattered by Yi Chen's fist.

Hu Erniang's face suddenly changed again when she saw this, and she was shocked in her heart, thinking in her heart where such a number one person appeared, how could she never have heard of it before, it was really terrifying and terrifying.

Yi Chen followed Hu Erniang to the long street and stood opposite him, his tall figure looking down on Hu Erniang, shrouding his figure in his shadow.

He touched his fists left and right, making a muffled sound of gold and stone intersecting, and said with a cruel smile:

"I hate it when people are standing above my head and talking!"

"It's much more comfortable."

"Hu Erniang, although your blood corpse state is very strong and extremely fast, but if Poor Dao exerts True Yang Tyranny, how should you deal with it?"

"Come, come and kill me!"

"Many people said that they would kill Poor Dao, but then they all died!"

Yi Chen laughed, and then punched again and again, for a while, Hu Erniang's body flashed, and she dodged Yi Chen's fist in embarrassment.

At this time, she had no idea about scraping Yi Chen and pulling his clothes.

I couldn't move it in the first place, but the neurotic Gao Dao person in front of me turned into a pale cyan can, which was very hard at first glance, why did this waste that effort?

The battle has been going on to this point, and many people living around have been awakened, and many of the inn room windows have quietly opened a small crack, and many people are looking at this scene in front of them in shock.

"President Qi, didn't you say that Hu Erniang's strength has been greatly improved under the moonlit night, and he is the best at restraining the strength-type monks? Now what's going on? ”

"She looks like a dog in embarrassment~"

"I feel that I don't have to wait for the master of the Zhen'an Division to come, just this Dao Master in front of me can drive him away or even kill him."

In the Red Dust Inn, a slightly younger merchant couldn't help but tease at the gray-haired old merchant who had been before.

The old merchant's face suddenly turned blue and white, and he was silent.

Another dangerous and dangerous fist passed by its surroundings, Hu Erniang suddenly couldn't bear it anymore, she looked up to the sky and let out a loud roar:

"San Lang, you have no heart, if you don't come soon, the old lady won't be able to hold on!"

"This bull's nose is amazing, let's go together!"

As Hu Erniang's voice fell, a black coffin quickly broke through the air.

"Damn, still shaking people?"

Yi Chen saw the black coffin that broke into the air in the distance, and his heart was in a hurry, he opened his arms, and suddenly accelerated towards the position where Hu Erniang was standing, closed his fists, and smashed it violently!

Rumble!

A huge wave of sound spread in all directions.

Along with the sound waves, there are also surging waves.

However, Yi Chen's speed at this time was behind Hu Erniang's line after all, and he failed to make contributions.

Hu Erniang's body flashed, and she escaped Yi Chen's pursuit again and again.

She stood in the air, her face turning blue to red, red to black, black to white, white to blue, like a marquee.

Yi Chen looked at the half-tattered red skirt that he was pressing under his fists, and his heart was also numb, and he was embarrassed.

Damn, the speed of his punch just now was one line off, and it actually smashed on the skirts on both sides of Hu Erniang, Hu Erniang rushed into the sky in a hurry to dodge, and this time he directly tore off two-thirds of the red skirt he was wearing......

Yi Chen looked up, damn it, spicy eyes~

The Taoist still wants to have a face, and he covers his eyes with his palms, revealing a thin slit~

Hey, it's still a white tiger~

At this time, the onlookers looked at Hu Erniang in the sky, and then looked at Yi Chen, who was holding Hu Erniang's remnant skirt in his hand, and they were also stunned, and they all cast strange eyes at Yi Chen.

My God, is this a high-end fighting method?

Playing and beating even ripped off other people's skirts.

What is this sacred, and the style is so unique~

For a moment, the crowd began to whisper.

Everyone's brains are open, and they have everything to say.

Yi Chen's face was also blue at this time, and he looked at the half-cut long skirt in his hand.

Gan!

He didn't mean it!

If this battle is sung, how can he gain a foothold in the cultivation world?

As soon as he appeared in the future, fellow cultivators laughed, this is not a skirt picker, a skirt terminator, a broken skirt hand and a righteous son of the Taoist, the air is full of joyful atmosphere.

As soon as he thought of some scenes in the future, Yi Chen couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp, and his character was as if he was about to collapse.

Whoever has the right to fight and pull other people's clothes, isn't this a perversion?

Damn, shit, shit.

Little Meow hid on the roof and grabbed her little eyes with her little paws.

"But it's okay, this is Longjiang, and no one should be able to recognize me."

"Otherwise, you can only change the route...."

"No, today I'm not Yichengzi, my name is Monkey Harrier!"

Yi Chen's eyes scanned all directions, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and he touched the remaining half of the skirt in his hand.

The material is good, it is not gold or jade, and it seems that it can be exchanged for some money when it is sold to the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion for recycling.

The ghost made the god worse, and he casually pinned the half-cut skirt to his waist~

At this moment, the black coffin that shot from afar suddenly fell to the ground, and a powerful figure with black corpse qi lingering all over his body appeared in front of everyone.

He was dressed in a blue robe, a blue scarf on his head, and a feather fan in his hand.

"Erniang, but you're in trouble? Everything is done for the husband's side. The powerful corpse cultivator who came out of the black coffin said slowly, his tone like that of a scholar.

He looked around and saw that there were no people to pay special attention to, except for a tall man standing in the middle of the road.

At this moment, his pupils suddenly shrank!

Damn, something is wrong!

The other half of the skirt on this bull's nose is a little familiar~

He raised his head and glanced at Hu Erniang, who was standing in mid-air, trying his best to cover his figure with blood-colored corpse qi, and then looked at the other half-cut skirt shirt on Yi Chen's body, as if he understood something~

Gan, where did the evil demons come from, they don't talk about cultivating virtue!

Erniang's half-cut red skirt was pinned to the waist of that madman!

Damn, what the hell happened during this time I wasn't there?

(End of chapter)