The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 67 Have enough fun?

Xie Wanrong pinched another white steamed bun in her hand, her eyes flickered, although they were beautiful and smart, they suddenly revealed a three-point sharpness.

"Do you want another one!" She chuckled.

The man tore off the steamed bun stuffed in his mouth, his rough face turned black and red.

He threw the steamed buns on the ground, scrutinized Xie Wanrong with his dark eyes, and said with a lewd smile: "Bah! I will show you how powerful a fourth-order martial artist is today!"

Xie Wanrong just smiled.

Seeing that Xie Wan's face didn't move, the man smiled even more with an unclear expression on his face. He didn't even need spiritual power to deal with a first-rank warrior, and he could pick up this little girl with his bare hands!
With a steady pace, he came towards Xie Wanrong, and stretched his thick arms towards her body.

Xie Wanrong's figure flashed, and he stepped on the end of the bench, under the pressure of gravity, the bench bounced up inertially.

"boom!"

The generous bench surface hit the man head-on.

It sounded like a bone breaking.

Xie Wanrong raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his jaw slightly, looked coldly at the man's bruised nose and swollen face, "Pu Chi." and laughed.

Everyone in the seat couldn't help worrying about the little girl in front of them, that man was a fourth-rank martial artist after all, if he used his spiritual power, she would be vulnerable to a single blow.

But I admire her courage.

The young man at the table with Yu Sier wanted to get up and help Xie Wanrong, Yu Sier said lightly: "Brother, let her suffer, otherwise she stays in Bingzhou, and I don't know why she died, besides...the man who was traveling with her is still there." You haven't made a move yet, what are you in a hurry for?"

Yu Si'er glanced at the gentle and jade-like young man amusedly, "Could it be that senior brother is attracted by her beauty and knows how to pity her?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Min Xiu's fair complexion couldn't help blushing twice, avoiding Yu Si'er's probing eyes.

Yu Si'er just smiled, but her eyes fell on Qi Jinghuan, only seeing him holding a teacup in a calm manner, and the disputes around him seemed to have nothing to do with him, sitting quietly.

Did he not care about the girl at all?

When Yu Si'er thought of this, the corners of her lips raised slightly.

"Damn girl! You are courting death!" The man wiped away the blood gushing out of his nose, and a light blade flashed out of his palm.

Xie Wanrong raised her eyebrows, it turned out to be gold-type spiritual power.

With a thought in her mind, she also held the Purple Jade Seven Absolute Whip in her hand.

Two by two relative.

"Young master, this... this is going to smash the shop..." the waiter stood in front of the counter in fear, and said in a low voice.

"Don't worry about it, go do your business." Qiu Yingzhi's eyes fell on the flower platform, he exchanged a glance with Xue Ji, and looked down at the account books.

The man sneered, the light blade suddenly extended, and struck at Xie Wanrong at an invisible speed.

Xie Wanrong vacated a place under his feet, the Ziyu Qijue Whip in his hand hadn't been raised yet.

"boom--!"

It was the sound of teacups breaking.

Qi Jinghuan sat quietly as before, without any fluctuation on his stern face, holding the fragment of the teacup between his two fingers, with a wave of his hand, the fragment of the teacup hit the man's right wrist with precision, and the fragment penetrated into the flesh and blood.

He didn't even move his body.

"Ah!" The man cried out in pain, his face turned pale in an instant.

The bright red blood gushed out like a spring, and the blood flowed all over the ground.

"Brother! Your hand..."

Everyone watching the theater during the banquet couldn't help but shuddered, and the strength of a fragment of a teacup broke the tendon of the fourth-tier martial artist——

This beautiful man in front of him is too terrifying!

"Have you had enough?"

Only then did Qi Jinghuan set his sights on Xie Wanrong, his voice was clear, there were many waves in his eyes, and his words were full of affection that cannot be ignored.

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