It turns out that I am a peerless warrior

The appearance of this figure immediately aroused exclamations from everyone present.

Because the one who took action was also a stunning beauty. Not only was she no less beautiful than Mao Yoona, but the charm revealed by her charming posture made many people fascinated.

more importantly.

This one is more ruthless than Mo Yoona!

A red slap mark soon appeared on Peng Ying's face.

For a time, countless people cast their gazes at Yi Feng.

Everyone was speculating on who Yi Feng was who could actually cause these two women to help.

The woman who came later was none other than someone else.

It's Yao Ling'er!

The burning pain on her face almost made Peng Ying lose her mind. She didn't expect that she would be slapped again!

What makes her even more confused is that the reason for beating her is actually the man she abandoned, this waste, this ant... Remember it in one second http://

With murderous intent in his eyes, Peng Ying stared at Yao Ling'er, and shouted with hatred: "Who are you?"

"I am also a fan of Mr.

The corner of Yao Ling'er's mouth raised, she already had something to say in her heart, and she said calmly.

In the past two days in Pingjiang City, she had already found out the details of this mysterious young man. Although he was a peerless master, he never revealed anything.

This kind of person is obviously the kind of old man who returns to his original nature to experience life.

Because according to her inquiries, this person has experienced the life of a mortal to the extreme, including food, clothing, housing, transportation, three meals a day, worldly relationships, etc... He has done everything personally, and his activities are no different from those of ordinary people.

So she understood that even if her cultivation was exposed in his eyes at a glance, she still had to pretend to be a mortal to get close to him without destroying his original intention of experiencing mortal life.

And the word "fans" just became her best word.

"A fan again?"

Peng Ying showed a vicious look, and her chest heaved violently with anger.

Isn't it just a broken book? Why should a waste she dumped be clung to by women one after another?

What made it even more difficult for her to accept was that none of these two women was inferior to her. No matter in terms of birth, appearance or figure, they were enough to crush her.

Fortunately, these two women have no cultivation at all.

Since he has no cultivation level, in Peng Ying's eyes he is just trash, just a good-looking vase.

"What a fan, since you two bitches want to meddle in my business, then you will face destruction!" Peng Ying shouted coldly, drawing out the long sword in his hand, and at the same time exposed the aura of his cultivation.

"What?"

"Monk?"

"He's actually a monk?"

Feeling of crowds of people watching