Dressing up as a man: Queen of Little Crazy

Chapter 64

"Monster!" The old man suddenly lifted into the air, looking down at Ning Huang from a high position, his sleeves fluttering in the wind, "How dare the demon sect sneak into my Immortal Sect to steal the secrets, if I don't kill you today, I will definitely not be a human being!"

"What demon?" Ning Huang was puzzled, but in a blink of an eye, all the disciples of Xianzong withdrew their weapons in unison, staring at her as if facing a big enemy.

Even Bai Shaotang and the others who wanted to help her when Wenfeng came rushed in with the disciples of the Southern School of Martial Arts all stared angrily and swung their knives at each other.

The lonely courtyard suddenly became lively.

A group of young disciples in white shirts surrounded Ning Huang in the middle of the courtyard, with swords shining in their hands, glaring angrily.

"Let's go." Shu Li pulled Ning Huang suddenly, and dragged her into the air, jumping over a group of white-clothed disciples, and heading straight to the outside of the courtyard.

"Where are we going?" The uncle sternly roared in the air, and followed by a wave of palms, he rushed towards them behind.

Shuli turned his head abruptly, gathered all his strength, and abruptly received the old guy's swaying palm.

"Boom!" Shu Li was blown away by the old guy's palm.

"Wood!" Ning Huang screamed, hurriedly took a few steps in the air, stretched out his hand to grab his belt, and the two of them stepped up and down, showing a tendency to fall rapidly, and smashed straight to the ground.

"Touch!" The two of them fell heavily on the ground like an arhat.

Ning Huang's forehead slammed against Shu Li's white jade forehead, and both of them frowned at the same time and let out a cry of surprise.In the next second, lips that were soft and fragrant like rose petals gently pressed against his warm and smooth lips, like a snow lotus in full bloom, sweet and moist.

The two of them suddenly opened their eyes wide at the same time...

Time freezes at that moment.

The noisy dust in the distance and the crowd of onlookers nearby took away the sight of the two of them one by one.In each other's eyes, there is only the gradually enlarged handsome face, and the faint breathing that gradually melts...

The world suddenly became white and misty, and everything fell into a blur.

Shuli's heart throbbed violently for no reason.His breathing became short of breath, which he couldn't even notice.

All the disciples of the Immortal Sect who were watching have been petrified...

The picture in front of me was too ambiguous, too beautiful and too explosive, for a while, many people couldn't digest it.But two seductive handsome men, how dazzling.

"Bastard!" The disgraceful uncle jumped out, and once again swung at Shuli and Ninghuang with a sharp palm.

At the critical moment, Ning Huang grabbed Shuli and disappeared on the spot.

The figure reappeared 50 meters away, and Ning Huang walked hurriedly with Shu Li on his support, "How, are you okay?"

"I can't die for the time being, but why do you know the martial arts of the fire magic sect?"

"What kind of fire magic door?" Ning Huang frowned, "I am born to control fire, so what is it like to close the magic door?"

"Leave me alone and go, the master is about to catch up, you should be able to escape by yourself."

"Haha escape?" Ning Huang laughed loudly, "You underestimate me, Ning Huang, too. You can risk your life for me, but I can't risk my life for you once? Isn't this old fellow just a few times taller than us? It’s just a realm, nothing to be afraid of, I’m more than enough to deal with him alone, you just stay aside and watch!”

"The animal speaks wildly, this old man can crush you to death with just one finger now!" The white-bearded old man rushed to Ning Huang furiously, "Don't think that you can frighten the old man because you can manipulate the fire element martial arts, you are on fire right now! It hasn't arrived yet, maybe in a few years this old man will really be no match for you, but unfortunately you don't have that chance to win again!"

"Seven Swords of the Wind God!" The white-bearded old man shouted loudly, and the purple-glowing sword absorbed all the energy in his body, and the radiance was so strong that it turned into seven sharp lights and covered Ning Huang's head.Suddenly, a panicked and angry voice came from a distance, "Stop! Who dares to touch a single hair of my Huang'er? I will never let this person go!"

(End of this chapter)