The devil concubine ghost vine is in hand, she doesn't raise it if it's not a beast

Chapter 369 Endurance to the Extreme, No Need to Endure
Gu Ying clenched her fists, her expression hidden behind the veil was dark and terrifying.

Pedestrians on both sides of the river only felt that the ground they were stepping on shook, and they were attracted to it intermittently, and looked over curiously.

"Who is this person? So arrogant? How dare you flirt with a girl from a good family in Shangli City openly?"

"Do any of you know this person? What is it about?"

"It seems to be someone from Wanjun Pavilion." Suddenly, amidst the noise, there was a low cry.

Wanjun Pavilion is a major cultivator sect in the Ningchuan area, which has absorbed countless weapon refiners in the world.

On the back of the knife there were traces of a raging fire passing through, and some of the onlookers had a flash of light in their minds, and they reacted quickly, guessing the origin of the man.

"Hey, have you seen the big knife standing next to him? At least it must be made by a fourth-level craftsman, no wonder he dares to be so arrogant."

With high strength, he can obviously be used on the righteous way to fight for justice, eliminate violence and protect the good, but he is barbaric and shameless, and has become a disciple who flirts with women on the street.

It's really going downhill.

Everyone couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing, but no one dared to step into this muddy water to rescue the person being molested.

Who would offend a strong man for a nameless little man?
It is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

The man's gaze wandered back and forth on Gu Ying's body, the salivation on his face was not concealed at all.

"Little beauty, take off the veil and let me see how beautiful she is, so that I can cherish you."

Before he finished speaking, his big hand impatiently reached out to Gu Ying's cheek.

A killing intent flashed across Gu Ying's eyes in an instant, she avoided the man's touch without a trace, and slowly raised her eyes, as if she had heard a big joke.

He sneered, as if reminiscing the deep meaning in the man's words, "Pain?"

"That's right, a soft little lady like you needs the protection of a man like you the most."

Sensing Gu Ying's resistance, he raised his arm, pulled out the huge long knife on the ground, and suddenly fell through the ground.

In an instant, countless flying dust was stirred up all around, abruptly opening a slit in the flat ground in front of the teahouse.

The flames on the blade swam and shuttled, standing straight to the side.

For a moment, within a hundred meters, there were tremors that shook the earth and shook the mountains.

The cracked ground fissures were scorched black and turned into scorched earth, and the heat wave hit the surroundings, and the lethality was astonishingly powerful.

"Aren't you afraid of me?" There was a hint of surprise in the man's eyes.

He thought that he would see fear and horror in Gu Ying's eyes, waiting for the little beauty to succumb.

Unexpectedly, the masked little beauty didn't even blink her eyes, and she didn't seem to be affected by the power of the sword.

The interest in his eyes grew stronger, his body approached, and he forcefully pulled the veil off Gu Ying's face, "So ignorant, it seems that I have to let the master do it himself."

Gu Ying's face was full of gloom, and he cursed in a low voice, "You don't have eyes, how dare you tease and humiliate me!"

Fuck the fuck!Lao Tzu is a real man.

To be molested by a lowly human race in full view, such a shameful humiliation, is tolerable or unbearable!
For the first time, he realized that Nangongyi's body would cause him such great inconvenience, and he made a mistake.

"What?" The man didn't hear clearly, and he hesitated for a while when he extended his hand.

Gu Ying dodged a volley and stood on the fence of the Huilan Bridge. A circle of interlocking circles formed under the man's feet.

At the same time, the man's palm came straight to his face.

With a "hiss", the masked tulle shattered into slag.

In an instant, Nangong Yi's scarred little face was exposed to the air.

"how……"

Everyone was unexpected, and couldn't help gasping, all of them were surprised by this shocking face.

How could it be such a face!

It is clearly the figure of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, who would have thought that under the young eyes, it looks like a terrifyingly scarred face.

It turned out that the reason why she covered her face with plain gauze was to disfigure her face.

What kind of little beauty is this, she is clearly an ugly monster!
"It's a pity, I thought it was some alluring beauty."

Disappointed sighs came from all around.

And on the pavilion where the water flowed, Fo Ruo's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help exclaiming, "Why is it the second lady?"

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