Transmigrating into the Idiot Fifth Miss: Stunning Crazy Concubine

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Luo Liuling's palm had a thunderous effect, and met a masked man. When the fight hit, the masked man felt the corners of his mouth twitching involuntarily, with bursts of pain. /www>

Xiaobai on the shoulder didn't move at all, following Luo Liuling's figure, it still stood firmly, and it was looking at these masked men without blinking in those pink eyes.

Luo Liuling's moves were as fierce as lightning, and these masked men gradually felt that they couldn't take it anymore. They immediately matched their figures, sacrificed sword energy, and entangled Luo Liuling.

They thought they would definitely kill Luo Liuling with one move, but they often imagined it was good. [

Then Luo Liuling stretched out his arms, splitting his arms to attack the two sides, blocking the sword energy of these masked men at the same time, and then flew out with his right foot, shadowing his legs all over the sky, and howling through the sky, like a raging sea, making these people straight Feels like a drowning person.

Just when Luo Liuling was fighting with these masked men, the fighting became more and more intense.

Ye Wushang on the side smiled, twisted his body a few times, and there was a crackling sound all over his body, and then he showed a very comfortable expression on his face, and said with a light smile, "It's really too weak, it's almost like yes tickle>

"It seems that we were mistaken." The masked man looked Ye Wushang up and down, just now they fought him out together, they thought he was dead, but he was still alive and well, his expression suddenly became serious.

Ye Wushang raised his eyebrows, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and said coldly, "Since you are so useless, then it's no fun."

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Hearing this, I was about to vomit blood.

Ye Wushang turned his head and glanced at the other two sides. Whether it was Luo Liuling or Feng Qingcheng, they were both in the midst of a bitter battle and had no time to distract themselves. It seemed that he had to make a quick decision.

"Want to scare us, we are not fools!" One of the masked men snorted angrily, and punched Ye Wushang again.

There was no trace of fear in Ye Wushang's eyes, only a playful sneer and sympathy for the weak.

Ye Wushang's feeling of looking at ants brought extraordinary pressure to the masked people, making them feel very uncomfortable, and they had to clench their teeth. Although their faces were angry, they were extremely cautious.

"Go to hell!" The roar of a dozen masked men shook the sky, but it sounded like they were cheering for themselves.

Ye Wushang stretched out his palm, his five fingers stretched out, aiming at the masked man's fist.

These masked people thought it was Ye Wushang playing tricks, but now they don't think so. The power emanating from Ye Wushang's body is far beyond their imagination. He is like this dark night. , giving people a feeling of shock.

"Roar!!!" These masked people were not stupid, but at the last moment, they joined forces one after another, pouring all the internal energy in their bodies on the fists, and wanted to fight Ye Wushang to the death.

The power of the masked man was like thunder, but in Ye Wushang's place, it had no effect. The single palm was still placed on the chest,

His face was indifferent, and his handsome face was full of playfulness.