Miss Crazy Seven

Chapter 5 Dog Blood Crossing ([-])

In a blink of an eye, Su Changle disappeared on the spot, leaving only an afterimage, and a gust of wind came from behind, stirring up their skirts, and the three maids were about to turn around when they heard a few "pops—" and all three of them fell down On the ground, regaining consciousness, Su Changle was standing in front of them intact, holding a broom in his hand at some point.

"Fourth Sister, what's wrong with your maids, why did they fall when they saw me?" Turning her head, she looked at Su Changyue innocently with wide eyes, and she was already laughing in her heart. This magic fighting spirit sounds powerful, but It is impossible for a warrior who has just started to compare with her who has practiced ancient Chinese martial arts for many years.

"Little bitch, what kind of demon technique did you use!" Su Changyue was obviously taken aback, and backed away with a pale face. Her cultivation base is not high. Just now, look at how Su Changle beat those four maids so overwhelmingly. It was clear to me that Su Changle was a waste, it was impossible for her to be able to do fighting magic, she must have used some kind of enchantment, or it was just... Su Changyue's eyes lit up instantly, baby, yes, this little bitch must have gotten something precious!

"Fourth sister has wronged my younger sister. My younger sister is weak and weak. Where did she come from?" Spreading her snow-white hands, her nose was slightly wrinkled, and a drop of crystal tear was lingering in her eye socket.

"Hmph!" Su Changyue obviously didn't like this, she pulled out a long whip from her waist and swung it in the air, raised her eyebrows and looked at Su Changle with a haughty attitude, "Tell me, did you get some treasure from somewhere, hand it over quickly."

"I really don't have one. I'm so poor that I can't even afford a steamed bun. How can I get the money to buy a baby!" As for the baby, she really has one, but it's a pity that Xiangxue exchanged it for gold coins.

"You're talking nonsense, I saw you beat my maid with your baby, Su Changle, believe it or not, I'm going to report to my father right now, you stole my baby, hand it over quickly!" Today's Su Changle feels, It's completely different. Su Changle used to be afraid when she saw her. Even better, she had always hated Su Changle's beautiful face in such a face-to-face conversation. Now she has inexplicably more self-confidence. On the contrary, it is more and more colorful and moving.

Thinking of this, Su Changyue became more and more angry, and swung the whip at Su Changle, "Bitch, give me back my treasure quickly."

To slander her for stealing things, this woman's thinking logic is really unusual, and it happened that she was panicked, so she asked her to practice first, thinking, the corners of her lips curled up, and she smiled sinisterly at Su Changyue.

Su Changyue felt a gust of wind blowing from her back. Looking at Su Changle, her movements suddenly froze, and just happened to give Su Changle a neutral position. She spun, raised her hands and sharp eyes, and quickly grabbed the head of the whip that was swinging towards her. Su Changle was torn apart.

"I, my whip..." The fiery red whip was cut into two pieces, like a lifeless snake, limp on the ground, "The whip that grandpa gave me, Su Changle, I want you to pay for it!"

Su Changyue's eyes were red, and her five fingers formed hooks, gnashing her teeth and rushed towards her. A light-colored fighting spirit armor bloomed around Su Changyue. Su Changle could feel the energy fluctuations in the fighting spirit armor, and she was secretly startled. Could it be that this woman is going to fight in such a way? Time to advance.

"Bang——" With a clear sound, I saw that on the light-colored douqi armor that surrounded Su Changyue like a silkworm chrysalis, there was clearly only a sign representing the second-level warrior, and in the blink of an eye, it had become a third-level, light-colored douqi The armor gradually turned white, and a gust of wind hit her, making her cheeks hurt. This is the strength of a cultivator, and it is really strong.

　The male protagonist passed by, in fact, to ask for a recommendation ticket

　　


(End of this chapter)