The Evil God Emperor is In the City

Pan Xiaoqiao misunderstood that Ge Mu was a disciple who had just entered the Sanqing Sect, and scolded him. Of course, it was not wrong to scold a new disciple with her qualifications, but it was a pity that Ge Mu was not.

Ge Mu said with a smile, "The more capable the vegetables are, they will swell and explode."

"Come up and discuss with me if you have the ability, don't sway off the court, don't you think it's shameless for a big man?"

"you?"

The corner of Ge Mu's mouth evoked a playful smile.

Even though the damage to the meridians has not yet healed, the powerful physique blessed by Long Yuan was thrown at him, breaking the law with force, and taking such a self-righteous little girl's skin is not a problem.

Pan Xiaoqiao's strength is already in the middle and upper class among his peers, but he is not as good as Bai Leng in the early days of Foundation Establishment.

"Are you worthy of yelling at me too?"

Ge Mu stepped on his feet, and a forceful force rushed from his feet to Pan Xiaoqiao. After a distance of more than 60 feet, an impressive crack appeared on the hard bluestone plate.

The piece in front of Pan Xiaoqiao even exploded, and countless pieces of rubble were thrown into the air.

This body is so strong! Pan Xiaoqiao, who jumped up to avoid the gravel, was slightly startled, but wondered when a third-rate sect like Sanqingmen accepted such an amazing person?

shouldn't be...

"Are you a disciple of Sanqingmen?"

"Since I'm here to provoke, you don't care whose disciple I am."

It was the first time that Ge Mu had seen such a sensible and sturdy woman as a female _biao, and it looked like she was pumping her, but when he was about to go to the battlefield, Feng Tianhe reached out and stopped him.

"This is a matter within the Sanqing Sect. Even if you lose, it's because these incompetent disciples are not good at learning. You, brother, don't interfere."

Fang Ying also said: "To deal with her, it's enough for me to go."

It was really inappropriate for Ge Mu to take action on this matter. Even if he defeated Pan Xiaoqiao with a few tricks, it would only make outsiders feel that there was no one in the Sanqing Sect, and that outsiders could only maintain their appearance.

After thinking about it, Ge Mu retreated again.

"Then let Fang Ying go."

Feng Tianhe nodded and said to Fang Ying, "Be careful."

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Fang Ying landed on the battlefield.

Not to mention the strength of the two of them, just in terms of a beautiful face and a graceful figure, Pan Xiaoqiao was instantly overwhelmed.

In the world of Taoism, no matter how powerful a woman is, no matter how strong her character is, her lack of beauty is always a pity, and relatively speaking, her charm is also lacking.

For example, Feynman has been smashed by Ge Muyi's handprint, but her deeds have been circulated in the monastic world for many years.

There is no reason for him.

When he was young, he was good-looking and had a coquettish temperament.

So Pan Xiaoqiao felt very unhappy when she saw Fang Ying on the battlefield. She secretly compared her appearance, her face was not as beautiful as Fang Yingjiao's, and her height was much worse.

The legs are not as long as Fang Ying's, and the chest... is not as big as other people's.

"This woman must have put several layers of pads in her bra! Saucy!" Pan Xiaoqiao speculated maliciously, a layer of frost covered her face, and women would not be so polite to women.

"When did Sanqingmen accept such a pretty (upward) female disciple?"

Fang Ying said softly, "I only joined the sect last month."

"Dare to come up and discuss with me only after I entered the Sanqingmen last month? Hmph, it's funny, do you know my position in the Sanqingmen four years ago? You may not catch up here even ten years ago!"

"Then you still betrayed the Sanqingmen? It's really ungrateful."

"What do you know!"

Fang Ying giggled and said: "I can understand the psychology of wanting to cling to a big tree. For you, don't you just want to learn some subtle techniques? I heard that Senior Sister Pan, you have a very good way of climbing on other people's beds. Familiar, I will introduce you to a good way, now, the person who scolded just now is called Ge Mu, the successor of Immortal Master Yan, you can learn more if you climb on his bed."

Fang Ying, who looks so charming, is not a girl from everyone. Although she doesn't say "Your uncle" or "I _fuck_ your ancestor's eighteenth generation" like Han Xiao Han's eldest girl, it is also very harsh when it is said badly.

Ge Mu, who was also shot while lying down, rubbed the corners of his brows angrily. He really could say anything.

Pan Xiaoqiao turned blue with anger, and Xu grabbed Xu's sensual fingers, as if trying to scratch Fang Ying's pretty face.

I couldn't help but scolded: "Stop talking nonsense with me, if you have the ability to compete with magic, my mother tore your face today!"

Uh…

The contest between women is always so incredible.

And Fang Ying,

She, who was born in the evil cultivator, doesn't have so many rules when it comes to fighting skills. Like Lou Xingnan, she will start with the "Qingsong welcoming guest" starting move.

Anyway, the purpose is to frustrate Pan Xiaoqiao's spirit, so why stick to the means?

"Play boxing with me?" Pan Xiaoqiao sneered and blocked at the same time. She thought that a girl like Fang Ying should have a lot of boxing skills.

but-

When Fang Ying's fist smashed down, she raised it with one palm,

A muffled sound.

fists meet.

A dull force pressed down like a hammer and a copper rod~www.wuxiaspot.com~ directly threw off her palm, fell on her shoulder and forced her to kneel on one knee.

Although Fang Ying is mainly light and elegant, this is also compared with Ge Mu. You must know that she practiced under the quadruple gravity created by the "absolute realm" before, and was able to wield more than 100 kilograms of iron poles. It's airtight, how can the strength be compared with ordinary cultivators of the same level?

"Hey, you kneel with one punch? Didn't Senior Sister Pan just say that we, the disciples of the Sanqing Sect, should look up at you, so why is it the other way around?" Fang Ying couldn't stop laughing, her charming little face was full of amorous feelings.

Bad and bad beautiful.

Off the field, the disciples of Sanqingmen immediately burst into thunderous cheers.

Feng Tianhe breathed a sigh of relief.

Sanqingmen's face finally came back a little.

Pan Xiaoqiao didn't expect to be attacked just after the fight, the colder his face became, and the backhand punched Fang Ying's lower abdomen.

Originally, Pan Xiaoqiao wanted to stand up while Fang Ying was dodging, but who would have thought that Fang Ying didn't dodge!

A punch fell straight to Fang Ying's lower abdomen...

She swayed slightly, and then slapped Pan Xiaoqiao with a crisp slap on the face, and the latter was immediately stunned.

"I don't understand why? Let me tell you, you think Sanqingmen is worthless. The sect master, seniors, and senior brothers here are all very kind to me. And Ge Mu, he is also very kind to me. , enough for me to remember for a lifetime."

"Ge Mu wants to hit you. For his idea, what's the point of being punched by you? I'm not as lucky as you, Pan Xiaoqiao, so I know the meaning of the words "repayment of gratitude" better than you."

Fang Ying's body swayed slightly, blood was leaking from the corner of his mouth, and there was a quiet glimmer in his eyes.

That is the strength buried under the charming appearance.

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