At the moment when Lu Qing accepted the inheritance of "Tiangang Pure Yang Palm", Feng Qiuying got into big trouble, although she was not that delicate and weak woman, but now she is indeed a heartbeat, a slight bead of sweat oozed from the palms of her hands, and there was a sense of anxiety and vigilance in her beautiful eyes, as well as a trace of imperceptible panic.

"Miss Feng, honestly hand over the opportunity, for the sake of President Feng's face, we won't hurt you. If not.." Opposite Feng Qiuying, a sneer sounded, although the words were not dead, but everyone knew what the unfinished meaning of the words represented.

She raised her head slightly, and looked at the place where the voice came from, only to see that in this small tunnel, there were more than a dozen figures clustered, and at this time, a looming aura fluctuation was rising one after another, and the threat was very strong.

When the first person, his clothes were fluttering and elegant, he was shaking a jade fracture fan in his hand, and he looked like a scholar, if he saw it on the street, he would definitely think that he was a white-faced talent who was powerless.

What is surprising is that among these people, his aura fluctuates the most, and the blood red in his eyes is the deepest.

Of course, there is something else besides the ominous scarlet, which symbolizes the ominous, and hides in it.

Now under the stimulation of scarlet, the horse's feet are faintly exposed.

"I repeat, I really don't know what's going on, and I don't get any chances.." Although Feng Qiuying was nervous in her heart, she still stared intently at the white-faced Xiucai, and said word by word.

"Heh! It seems that Miss Feng is not going to tell the truth... Well, we're the only ones who found it ourselves!"

The white-faced Xiucai's eyes were also cold to the bone, his eyes were suddenly gloomy when he heard this, and a cold snort smile came out of his nose, and the momentum on his body suddenly strengthened, obviously losing his patience.

When the rest of the others saw it, they were no longer suppressing, and a strong aura rose up from each other.

Peiyuan 5th Floor.. This white-faced show is the same as Feng Qiuying's realm, and if she takes a cursory look at the rest of the people, most of them are similar.

After all, who can survive the beast tide, which one is good to give...

In a small place, for a while, a fierce battle seemed to be about to break out.

This extremely impatient negotiation is so stillborn, and perhaps it is the case with all pre-war negotiations, no one wants to truly reconcile, but is just slowly pulling down the fig leaf.

After all, everyone is a civilized person..

"Ahh

Seeing this scene, Feng Qiuying's heart suddenly filled with despair, her mouth was bitter, and the corners of her eyes twitched.

To say that she is also very helpless, who knows what happened just now, it was the relics that made her watch a video, and then disappeared.

She didn't even know what all this had to do with her, it just happened, and she didn't even have room to resist... Now everyone thinks that she has got some great opportunity, but in fact, she knows best that she is really at a loss.

Thinking of this, she reached out and touched the wound on her eyebrows, where there was no longer bleeding, only a tiny red dot the size of a grain of rice, as if it was innate.

If she hadn't remembered everything before, she would have thought it was just a mole on her body.

Rumble!

As the white-faced Xiucai approached step by step, the majestic True Yuan also suddenly surged from Feng Qiuying's body, like a storm, sweeping all around, and even the buzzing sound could be heard in the nearby air.

Feng Qiuying didn't know how to explain all this, since she couldn't explain it, then she would explain it!

Maybe it was the red mole's effect, or maybe the bloody curse was playing a role in her, and she was faintly different now.

And the group of people who were stunned by the desire of blood and lust flashed a trace of shock in their eyes, and the advancing figure was immediately stunned, obviously also shocked by this momentum.

In the final analysis, although Feng Qiuying is a woman, she is not a weak woman who can be slaughtered, as the eldest lady of the Tianxing Chamber of Commerce and the only successor, she has the courage and determination that many women do not have.

"Hmph, Feng Qiuying! Don't play prestige here, do you think this is still Linyuan City?! But I learned a few tricks to embroider my legs, and the daughter of a big family used it to decorate the façade! Tell you, hand over the opportunity honestly, and I can spare your life, otherwise I will not blame me for being really welcome!" Seeing Feng Qiuying's appearance, the white-faced Xiucai also had a trace of melancholy in his heart, and immediately turned into a burst of lustful barking, so as to strengthen his morale.

And the monks behind him also came to their senses at this time, their faces were hot, and their hearts were extremely ashamed: a group of them were actually frightened by each other alone, and they were still little girls!

This turned their fragile self-esteem into monstrous rage, and the viciousness in their eyes became more and more intense.

Regarding the reaction of this group of people, Feng Qiuying was first surprised, and then nodded clearly, and the worry in her beautiful eyes dissipated a lot.

After all, these people have lived under the people for a long time, and they have not been edified by the spring breeze, how can they have the courage to stand proudly in front of people...

To put it bluntly, garbage is always garbage.

Immediately, with an inexplicable gaze, he stared at the people opposite. On the delicate face of the peach blossom, a smile that pierced their souls flashed: "It's really useless!"

Then he didn't say much, and in the next moment, the jade foot lightly swept out of his body like lightning, and the cinnabar mole in the center of his eyebrows was even more red at this time.

Recite!

A fierce sword qi slashed out out of thin air, piercing the air alive, and then turned into several ways and swept towards that group of people, this sword was not only as fast as a storm, but also unstoppable like a rainstorm pear blossom.

With this hand alone, Feng Qiuying showed her extraordinary quality and profound family learning skills.

"I don't know how thick the sky is, you still think it's a blessing to be polite to you! I'll let you see today, what is called there are people outside the sky!" In the face of Feng Qiuying's decisive attack, the white-faced show was startled at first, and then turned the shame and heart into a burst of hysteria, bent his fingers together, and with a wave of the folding fan, a majestic and powerful True Yuan Gang Qi burst out from his fan bone, and bombarded with Feng Qiuying's sword qi without dodging.

Clang!

When the two collided, the sound of gold and iron erupted, and then, the figure of the white-faced scholar was also swept away.

Shout!

Just as Feng Qiuying made a move, the strong wind in her left hand flashed out of her palm, and finally rushed towards the rest of the people like lightning.

"Something!"

The sudden attack also made everyone stunned, and they immediately hurriedly urged Zhenyuan and collided with the whip shadow.

"Smack!"

Feng Qiuying has not only practiced swordsmanship since she was a child, but also practiced the long whip together, this fiery red whip is a gift given to her by Feng Tianxing at her coming-of-age ceremony, this thing is a three-grade magic weapon, which is extremely rare.

The long whip was originally suitable for group attacks, but Feng Qiuying now wielded a sword in one hand and a whip in the other, strangling the white-faced Xiucai and the rest of the people, and the battle was difficult to solve for a while.

Regarding the reaction of this group of people, Feng Qiuying was first surprised, and then nodded clearly, and the worry in her beautiful eyes dissipated a lot.

After all, these people have lived under the people for a long time, and they have not been edified by the spring breeze, how can they have the courage to stand proudly in front of people...

To put it bluntly, garbage is always garbage.

Immediately, with an inexplicable gaze, he stared at the people opposite. On the delicate face of the peach blossom, a smile that pierced their souls flashed: "It's really useless!"

Then he didn't say much, and in the next moment, the jade foot lightly swept out of his body like lightning, and the cinnabar mole in the center of his eyebrows was even more red at this time.

Recite!

A fierce sword qi slashed out out of thin air, piercing the air alive, and then turned into several ways and swept towards that group of people, this sword was not only as fast as a storm, but also unstoppable like a rainstorm pear blossom.

With this hand alone, Feng Qiuying showed her extraordinary quality and profound family learning skills.

"I don't know how thick the sky is, you still think it's a blessing to be polite to you! I'll let you see today, what is called there are people outside the sky!" In the face of Feng Qiuying's decisive attack, the white-faced show was startled at first, and then turned the shame and heart into a burst of hysteria, bent his fingers together, and with a wave of the folding fan, a majestic and powerful True Yuan Gang Qi burst out from his fan bone, and bombarded with Feng Qiuying's sword qi without dodging.

Clang!

When the two collided, the sound of gold and iron erupted, and then, the figure of the white-faced scholar was also swept away.

Shout!

Just as Feng Qiuying made a move, the strong wind in her left hand flashed out of her palm, and finally rushed towards the rest of the people like lightning.

"Something!"

The sudden attack also made everyone stunned, and they immediately hurriedly urged Zhenyuan and collided with the whip shadow.

"Smack!"

Feng Qiuying has not only practiced swordsmanship since she was a child, but also practiced the long whip together, this fiery red whip is a gift given to her by Feng Tianxing at her coming-of-age ceremony, this thing is a three-grade magic weapon, which is extremely rare.

The long whip was originally suitable for group attacks, but Feng Qiuying now wielded a sword in one hand and a whip in the other, strangling the white-faced Xiucai and the rest of the people, and the battle was difficult to solve for a while.

Shout!

Just as Feng Qiuying made a move, the strong wind in her left hand flashed out of her palm, and finally rushed towards the rest of the people like lightning.

"Something!"

The sudden attack also made everyone stunned, and they immediately hurriedly urged Zhenyuan and collided with the whip shadow.

"Smack!"

Feng Qiuying has not only practiced swordsmanship since she was a child, but also practiced the long whip together, this fiery red whip is a gift given to her by Feng Tianxing at her coming-of-age ceremony, this thing is a three-grade magic weapon, which is extremely rare.

The long whip was originally suitable for group attacks, but Feng Qiuying now wielded a sword in one hand and a whip in the other, strangling the white-faced Xiucai and the rest of the people, and the battle was difficult to solve for a while.