Chapter 14 It's All a Misunderstanding

The purple-clothed woman slapped the storage bag on her waist with her jade hand, holding a piece of black cloth in her hand, looking at the thunderball with serious eyes, she bowed slightly, and threw out the black cloth in her hand, the black cloth stretched out in the air, and quickly rotated towards the thunderball, Lei Tian and Lei Yi each played a trick to the thunderball, and the thunderball released a lightning bolt again, hitting the black cloth fiercely.

Everyone thought that the black cloth would be pierced, but who knew that the black cloth was just in the air and then pounced on the thunderball. Everyone's attention was focused on the black cloth and the thunder ball at this time, only Feng Lai saw the woman in purple kicking her legs after throwing out the black cloth, waving a leather whip in her hand and rushing towards Lei Tian on the right, and at the same time throwing three spells backwards and turning into three fireballs to rush towards Lei Yi who was staring at the black cloth on the left.

When everyone reacted, the whip and the fireball had already come to the two brothers separately, and everyone was shocked, and the two brothers didn't need to elaborate. I was almost so frightened that I turned around and ran. Feng Lai shook his head helplessly, if this kind of thunderball can be used casually, it is not a good move, but now it needs to be used by two people, and it seems that it will trap others to death, but it actually restricts his actions.

It's not that the more powerful the move, the more advantageous it is, this truth Feng Lai already knew when he was a child hunting with the hunters in the village. In fact, the cultivation realm is no different from the human realm, and you still have to use your brain in everything.

Lei Tian Lei Yi turned around and shouted and rushed into the crowd, and there was a commotion. The thunderball was out of the control of the two brothers, and it began to become extremely unstable, except for the continuous bombardment of the black cloth, thunder and lightning scattered everywhere, and all the disciples who were originally onlookers suffered, and there were angry scoldings everywhere. Lei Yi plunged into the crowd, and three fireballs exploded in the crowd, and Lei Tian also had the same idea, running towards the crowded place vigorously, but he didn't have Lei Yi's good luck, and before he could get closer, the crowd in front of him immediately dispersed, and Feng Lai stood in place without moving, smiling and watching the excitement. When he came to his senses, the crowd around him had already astigmatized, and Lei Tian rolled over on the ground, hiding directly behind the wind. Fenglai secretly complained in his heart that this kid was cunning, and used himself as a shield when he wasn't paying attention.

At this time, it was too late to teach Lei Tian a lesson, and the purple-clothed woman's leather whip had already arrived in front of the wind. Feng Lai inhaled and spit forward, the shocking leather whip was in the air, Feng Lai took this opportunity to run away, and suddenly leaked the thunder behind him. The woman swung the leather whip hard, and the brush was whipped on Lei Tian's buttocks, so painful that he let out a scream like killing a pig, and covered his buttocks tightly with both hands, trembling all over.

The woman jumped lightly in front of Lei Tian, raised her right foot and aimed it at his buttocks, kicked him like a ball and rolled many times and finally fainted. The woman turned around to find Lei Yi and found that he had already run away without a trace. "Hahahaha" Feng came to see Lei Tian's embarrassed smile, covered his stomach, and leaned forward and backwards.

When the woman saw the wind, she turned around and jumped, and went straight to the wind, and the wind was shocked, thinking that she had no grudge against you, so I wouldn't be so concerned if I blocked your whip. Feng Lai didn't dodge, pulled out the spirit sword on his waist and thought that the front was a hard split, and he slashed at the leather whip, Feng Lai's wrist twisted, and the leather whip was wrapped around the blade of the spirit sword, and he couldn't pull it out, Feng Lai's hand jerked back, the woman in purple held the leather whip tightly in her hand, and the whole person lost her balance, and threw herself forward, Feng Lai grabbed the leather whip with both hands, and was secretly happy in her heart, only heard a sharp exclamation in her ears, Feng Lai turned her head, her face changed drastically, and the woman in purple threw herself into Feng Lai's arms, and fell to the ground after hitting the wind, and was pressed under the woman。

Fenglai's face was embarrassed, this was the first time he had encountered this situation, a faint fragrance came from the woman's body, and the roots of Fenglai's ears were instantly red and hot, and he didn't know what to do. After the woman in purple reflected, she was so angry that she called out to "scoundrel", slammed her fist on Feng Kai's chest with her hand, and then got up to leave, a few feet away from Feng Lai, and stared at Feng Lai with annoyed eyes.

After Fenglai got up and tidied up his clothes, he coughed a few times and said "I, I didn't mean to"

The woman was muffled and did not speak, and the two of them froze in place for a while. "Ling'er" a female voice called softly, and then the white and red rainbow descended, and a man and a woman walked out. The woman was tall and tall in a blue suit, but she covered her cheeks with a green veil. The man next to him was gentle and elegant, dressed in a red robe, and the word Chang Yao was also embroidered on his chest.

"It turns out that your name is Ling'er" Feng Laiqiang squeezed out a smile to ease the atmosphere, but the girl didn't pay attention, turned around and grabbed the woman's arm, and said coquettishly, "Sister, he bullied me!" There was a fog in his eyes, and it seemed that tears might fall at any time.

Feng Lai waved at the two of them, and quickly explained, "It was all a misunderstanding just now. It's a misunderstanding. The masked woman looked at Feng Lai with an indifferent expression, and stomped her foot hard, Feng Lai only felt that the ground shook for a while, and the originally solid black rock jumped open several cracks, and several green vines with the thickness of an arm grew from it, like worms wriggling straight towards the wind.

Fenglai's expression tightened, his right hand clenched the spirit sword and slashed the vines hard, the spirit sword penetrated into the vines an inch and it was difficult to improve for half a minute, Fenglai secretly screamed badly, and the body quickly ran the fire word trick to inject the spiritual power into the spirit sword, and the originally bright blade was flushed with red light, and then suddenly burst out of red light, easily cutting off the vines. Fenglai was happy in his heart, but found that his hands and feet were tight, and he had already been bound by vines, Fenglai held his breath and concentrated, the fire word formula accelerated, Fenglai was red all over, blood flow accelerated, and there was faint steam coming out of his body.

In the next second, there was a burst of fire on the vines that bound the wind, and a huge flame erupted from the wind, rushing towards the masked woman along the vines, the wind took a deep breath, his stomach bulged, and he spit out at the flames, and suddenly the fire swelled, and all the vines were shrouded in raging flames, and there was a burst of chaos on the ground, and the red-robed man saw this scene, his eyebrows raised slightly, and the corners of his mouth curved a curvature. Staring at the wind with interest.

The wind turned and rushed towards the masked woman, and the spirit sword pointed directly at the woman's eyebrows. The masked woman just stared coldly at the wind, her body motionless, and her eyes were full of arrogance. The tip of Fenglai's sword was only an inch away from the woman's eyebrows, but it was paused in the air, and Fenglai only felt an invisible force against him. Feng Lai's body fire word recipe accelerated, and he injected all his spiritual power into the spirit sword, at this time, the spirit sword blade was bright red as blood, the hot breath became heavier and heavier, and the corners of Feng Lai's forehead were full of sweat droplets.

Strands of spiritual power poured into the spirit sword like a tide, and the tip of the spirit sword gradually turned from red to white, and that little space seemed to be a little distorted. Seeing this, the masked woman's expression changed slightly, and she quickly raised her right hand and pushed forward, and the wind screamed in her throat, and her right hand hit it head-on.