Chapter 559: Teach the wicked girl

Do you... dare you? "
Feeling the cold wind around her neck, she stabbed her skin with pain. Long Qianqian's head was full of cold sweat and her voice was trembling, but she still said: This lady is the eldest lady of the Dragon King's gate, and my uncle is the Northern Dragon, Long Xiaotian. You dare to hurt me a hair, my uncle will not let you go. "
Uhhhh...
The man seemed to want to say a few words, but when he was pressed tightly on the ground by the Japanese messenger, he was hesitant and could not make a sound.
Without speaking, the two waiters of Sun and Moon were very plain.
For more than a hundred years, they have been cultivating in the holy mound, and they have no idea what the structure of the arena forces outside is. But even if they know it, there will be no waves in their hearts.
They are full-time protection of the leader, who dares to take the initiative to teach, they will save their lives to stop it, even if you are more powerful, what can you do?
For these people who put life and death out of the question, the strength of the opponent's strength has nothing to do with them.
What they did was just fulfill their duties.
Yang Feng touched his nose and paced for two steps, before he came to Long Qianqian, and said with a smile: That beauty, don't fight for father and uncle. I just ask you one thing, why did you kill me just now? I remember I didn't do anything out of line, right? Did I accidentally bump into you somewhere? "
With that said, Yang Feng's thief eyes stared at Long Qianqian's slender body.
Long Qianqian's face turned red, and she said angrily: What are you looking at? Don't watch it, you thief. "
I am not a thief, I just want to figure out how I offended you, what is your motive for killing me, I have to figure it out? "
Humph, is there any reason to kill you? "
With a cold smile, Long Qianqian curled her lips in disdain: Demon Cult is a demon, everyone will be blamed. All of you people of the Holy Fire are dead. "
oh, I see! "
Nodding clearly, Yang Feng's face is still calm: So, have I ever hurt your family, friends, or loved ones? "
Humph, the sacred flame, how dare you move my Dragon King? "
That's not it? I think so too. Old Poisons talk about human relationships and society every day. How can they offend such a powerful sect casually? But we didn't offend you, why did you suddenly kill me? "
Because you are the Demon Cult, everyone gets it and punishes it. "
Long Qianqian’s eyes flashed with determination, Yang Feng glanced at it, and it was immediately clear: It’s because of ideology, but I just saved your lives, should you be merciful and let me go, at least Give me a favor first? "
My dignified Miss Long Family, how can I owe you the favor of the demons? Humph, at best, let you die a little easier, just as a kindness. "
Then do I still have to thank you for making my death easier. "
After listening to that arrogant look on Long Qianqian's face, Yang Feng sneered and nodded, then his face quickly became gloomy.
Snapped!
Without any warning, Yang Feng directly opened a big mouth and drew on Long Qianqian's smooth face, and instantly swollen one of Long Qianqian's cheeks, and said angrily: Damn it, I've been a man. Never hit a woman, but you are an exception. If you are ungrateful and reward your virtue with grievances, you are also worthy of being a human being? Lao Tzu tells you that Lao Tzu despises you the most in his life. "
You...you dare to hit me? "
She couldn't stop her face twitching, that Long Qianqian was immediately stunned, tears in her eyes.
She has been held in the palm of her hand since she was a child. People in the martial arts have been flattering when they see her. Has she ever been so humiliated?
Snapped!
Without a glance at her grieved little face, Yang Feng slapped his slap, slapped it on the face, and directly swollen the other side of the little beauty's cheek. He sneered and said: How about I hit you? Don't think that I just didn't see it, you just confessed to me how handsome you are. I think that all men will fall under your pomegranate skirt when they see you. Humph, to tell you the truth, I, Yang Feng, is not that kind of lecher at all. Anyone who knows me doesn't know that I am a gentleman, Liu Xiahui. "
Uh!
His face trembled, the Five Poison Boy on the side heard him say this and immediately lowered his head with shame.
Master Yang, he brags, really shameless.
Anyone who knows him doesn't know that he is a child, but today is a bit strange, he would actually be able to destroy such a beautiful little beauty.
Obviously, I used to be accommodating to beauties in every possible way, so now...
The eyes were full of weirdness, and the Five Poison Boy couldn't help being confused.
Long Qianqian was teary eyes, staring at Yang Feng fiercely, gritted her teeth and said: Yang Feng, I remember you, you dare to hit me? You wait, when my uncle comes, there is something for you. "
Snapped!
Another clear slap in the face, Yang Feng curled his lips with contempt and said: What about your uncle here? Just now, my little girl said that our Sacred Fire Sect is as famous as your Dragon King Sect, that is, the strength is equal. Is Lao Tzu as the leader of the Sacred Flame, afraid of you? Humph. "
Uh... the leader! "
Hearing what he said, the Five Poison Boy thought for a while, then pulled his sleeves brilliantly, and said embarrassingly: What I just said was the sacred religion a hundred years ago, and now our strength is not comparable to the Dragon King. The door. They are the martial arts righteous sect, we are still torn apart, the left and right two, the fifth army has no trace, and it is very thin. "
So what? As long as I, Master Yang, is here, our Holy Fire Sect is the largest sect in martial arts. Who is afraid of whom? Humph! "
A rough breath came out of his nostrils, Yang Feng looked at Long Qianqian with a sullen expression and said: Don't say your uncle is not here now, even if he is standing in front of me, I will still fan you! "
Snapped!
As soon as the voice fell, Yang Feng slapped her face again, and slapped that Long Qianqian, her entire face turned into a pig's head, her mouth deflated aggrievedly, but she never dared to make a sound anymore.
She could tell now that this demon cult leader is a lunatic, and he dares to offend them so much.
When her uncle comes, she will never let him go. It's just uncle, come on, our sect's signboard is completely useless in front of this girl, oh oh oh...
Long Qianqian was crying in her heart, but Yang Feng slapped her, and slapped her again, shouting: This slap is for your uncle, and his godson is not strict, and he is ashamed of the honorable name of the famous martial arts school. . This mainstream banner of martial arts decency will be carried by my holy flame in the future. You people from the Dragon King Sect, even En can do things like revenge, and are you worthy of a straight character? Even people are unworthy. You should just stay cool, don't be embarrassed, huh! "
After finishing speaking, Yang Feng turned around and left without looking back, his chest straightened up high and majestic.
Originally thought to be a beautiful woman, she turned out to be a snake, scorpion, and venomous woman, a silly girl with water in her head.
Damn, this hero, Lao Tzu, ran to save the whitening...