My personal school belle president

Chapter 693 Deny it! (Part 1)
This weird scene stunned everyone.

Leng Ruoxi is like a witch walking out of a dark world, her long blood-colored hair covers the air, exuding an extremely seductive aura, the red light in her eyes flickers and flickers, extremely weird.

"Respect the Holy Maiden!"

The sound of the vicissitudes of life in the distance came again.

The sound was not loud, but when it came out, it was like rolling thunder thundering down on the heaven and earth, shaking the minds of all the monks around, and their ears buzzing.

Looking carefully, there seems to be a huge phantom above the palace, slightly in a trance, unable to see the appearance clearly, but can feel the vicissitudes of the eyes looking towards each other.

Goddess?
Who.

The monks in other places were puzzled.

And some of the elderly people's eyes flashed slightly, and they fell into deep thought.

At this moment, the monks who were with Qin Yang looked at the floating Leng Ruoxi in horror, with shock, confusion and fear on everyone's face.

"She's a demon girl!"

I don't know who yelled first, and everyone else became commotion.

The demons have always left a bad impression in the hearts of people in the ancient martial arts world. Back in the day, when the gods were killed, they went to the Nine Heavens and killed dozens of gods and gods, which made the ancient martial arts world panic.

This is how the rare demon-slaying alliance came about, almost erasing the glorious demon world from the world.

After so many years, all the monks are still vigilant and afraid of the remnants of the devil world.Along the way, I was also afraid of meeting some demons, but I didn't expect that there would be a demon among them at this moment.

"Swish!"

Everyone subconsciously took out their swords and looked at Leng Ruoxi nervously.

The atmosphere froze at this moment.

A faint killing intent gradually spread out, like a stream turning into a vast ocean and turning into a net, intertwined on Leng Ruoxi's delicate body, tightening a string.

As soon as the string is broken, start killing! !
At this moment, a figure slowly walked over and stood in front of Leng Ruoxi.

This figure looks a little thin, but it seems like a mountain is lying in front of the girl, protecting her behind her, and it seems to be telling others invisibly——

If you want to kill her, step over my corpse first!
After seeing Qin Yang who was protecting Leng Ruoxi, everyone froze with different expressions.

Only then did they realize that this witch was Qin Yang's woman.

"Mr. Qin, why are you doing this!"

An old man in green robe asked, his face gloomy.

Qin Yang narrowed his eyes and looked at the huge phantom on the palace in the distance, then turned his head to look at the alluring young girl, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "I said, we must protect her."

These few short words are not only for those people, but also for girls.

After all, this is his promise.

The girl's eyelashes trembled like a small fan, her eyes were still dazed, the blood color in her pupils seemed to be emitting a red light, the devilish energy on her body was rolling, and the originally pink lips were also glowing with jet black*** ***female!
At this moment, she is completely a witch in a strange vortex!

"Mr. Qin, don't be blinded by your beauty."

The man stomped his feet and tried to persuade him, with an anxious, helpless and resentful look, as if he couldn't bear to see a young man in a good society degenerate because of a woman.

"Mr. Qin, we all know that you love beauties, but this woman is a member of the demon clan. You must not ruin your future because of the love of children. After killing this demon girl, we will find you more beautiful beauties!"

Another person advised.

They saw Qin Yang surrounded by beautiful women, and saw that Qin Yang accepted Li Xiangxuan, a beautiful woman yesterday, so they subconsciously thought that Qin Yang was a playboy who liked beautiful women.

There are many beauties, but witches cannot stay!

"Brother Qin, I know you are an emotional person, but this Miss Leng is from the demon clan. The demon clan is ruthless. If you saved her today, maybe she will kill you tomorrow. It's the consistent behavior of the demons, if you want to fight against the entire ancient martial arts world because of her, the loss outweighs the gain."

Li Xiangxuan persuaded.

At this moment, the woman's inner emotions were split in two.

Half fear, half joy.

The fear is because Leng Ruoxi is a member of the Demon Race, who knows if there are any ambushes around here.The joy is that once Leng Ruoxi is a member of the Demon Race, it is impossible for Qin Yang to have anything to do with her.

With one less competitor, she can occupy more positions in Qin Yang's heart.

"Are you finished?"

Qin Yang looked calmly, looked at the crowd coldly, and said indifferently, "In a word, whoever wants to hurt him must step over my corpse first!"

The voice is firm and domineering!
Unexpectedly, at this time, Qin Yang was still obsessed with a woman, and everyone sighed helplessly.

After all, they were not Qin Yang's opponents, so naturally they couldn't kill Leng Ruoxi.

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Just when Qin Yang and the others were confronting each other, in a dark hall in a certain boundary.

There are 38 coffins, and each coffin is engraved with different rune patterns. These coffins seem to have been silent for hundreds of years, and they are covered with dust.

It's just that the coffin didn't show any signs of decay and was intact.

"Om-"

A coffin made a slight trembling sound, and the complicated runes on the coffin began to shine, which was extremely dazzling.

This coffin was placed in front of many coffins, and it seemed that the people inside the coffin had great prestige.

"The Holy Maiden has appeared."

In the coffin, there sounded a bitter voice that seemed to have been expected for a long time, echoing in the hall with boundless vicissitudes and confusion.

For a moment, all the symbols on the other coffins glowed with light.

"It's been 600 years..." An old voice also sounded from the second coffin, "I thought that there would never be another heavenly saint in this life. The heavens have eyes, and there is hope for the revival of my saint race."

"Yeah, it's been 600 years, hehe, those people must have forgotten us old guys long ago. They should have a long memory. My holy race is not so easy to be destroyed."

"..."

Exclamations of joy sounded from the other coffins one after another.

"The old man doesn't recognize it!"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded from within a dark coffin.

The voice seemed to carry great resentment, and restored the originally noisy hall to its previous calm.

"Wu Ya, what are you talking about!"

The person who opened the first coffin said coldly.

"I don't recognize it!" The man in the coffin called Wuya said with a still cold tone, "Our saint clan was so glorious back then, but now it has ended up like this. Who is it because of? It's because the last saint emperor killed the god! "

The crowd was silent.

"If it wasn't for killing God to go his own way, killing a woman to the ninth heaven, causing people from the ancient martial arts to join forces to besiege us, how could our saint clan become like this. Now her daughter is bestowed as a heavenly saint, hehe, dare to love my saint Is Nuyi's family from his Leng family?"

"So this day, the saint, I don't recognize it!!"

Wuya said coldly.

(End of this chapter)