Strongest Eccentric Consort Chapter 315: Shameless! shameless!

Yang Feng had a livid face and sparred with martial arts.

"Lou Qianxue, I know where Qingyun City is. We've known about that place since my brother found out your identity. It's just a small place that even one-tenth of Fengyang County doesn't have."

He showed sarcasm, pity and arrogance: "The ninth level of Lingwu, in such a small place, may be regarded as a genius, but in our Fengyang County, it is nothing - you may not know, there are all People, there is no cultivation base lower than yours!"

When everyone heard this, they all nodded in agreement.

"You can be crazy in Qingyun City, because no one is better than you, but here - you, there is no crazy capital at all."

Lou Qianxue's eyelashes drooped slightly, she reached out and stroked her sleeves, and pondered whether she should use the Frost Sword.

"I will use my strength to tell you that there is a world of difference between you and us - even if I am injured, it is easy to beat you!"

"Oh." Lou Qianxue had already made a decision not to use the Frost Sword.

Then raised his eyes and said lightly: "I see, are you finished?"

"You!" Yang Feng's breath suddenly became a little heavier, and blue veins appeared on his forehead.

"If you're done, let's do it."

"Good! Good! I have the heart to mention you, but you are so ignorant, so..."

"Alas. You've been bleeding all the time." Lou Qianxue suddenly interrupted him, staring at his wound: "I'm a little bit afraid, if you bleed all the nonsense, will it depend on me. "

"So." The corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and a slightly immature and beautiful face showed a smile that was extremely cold and beautiful.

Cold and gorgeous!

Dangerous and tempting!

There was an instant silence, and everyone looked at her in amazement.

"So, I will make a quick decision and give you a good time."

In the silence, Lou Qianxue said her plans coldly and calmly.

Her tone was not heavy, but every word in her words seemed to hit everyone's heart, making everyone feel a sense of trembling.

"So, I'm going to shoot."

After speaking, Lou Qianxue's snow-white figure turned into an afterimage.

Next moment.

Boom!

Yang Feng's tall figure was thrown high in the air.

At the same time, there is bright red blood, like a rain of blood, dripping down in the air...

Everyone stared blankly at his figure, not knowing what happened...

Lou Qianxue's snow-white slender figure reappeared.

She stood where Yang Feng had stood before and blew her fist.

"My apprentice uses fists. As a master, I naturally use fists well, but, I'm sorry, I can't use my apprentice's lion roar, so I have to use Bengshan fist, but the ability is a bit heavy, you Please bear with me."

No one answered her.

The answer to her was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

The second young generation in Fengyang County, Yang Feng, was knocked unconscious by a punch and died under the martial arts platform without even shouting.

The already silent room became even more silent, and it was a bit cold. At this moment, it seemed that a needle could be heard in the room...

Everyone stayed in place, unable to respond for a long time...

Lou Qianxue stepped off the stage with a calm expression.

It wasn't until she sat down for a long time that someone regained her senses and rushed up to help Yang Feng: "Young Master Feng? Young Master Feng? Oh my God, Young Master Feng's shoulder... Damn, that woman just hit Young Master Feng. Wounds!"

"How is it possible? How could Young Master Feng be defeated?" Everyone couldn't accept that Yang Feng was so defeated.

As if a belief and belief in their hearts were about to collapse, they desperately denied it and refused to believe it.

"Young Master Feng can't be defeated! That woman must have played some tricks!"

"Yes! It must be a trick!"

"To win by unprofessional means! Shameless! Shameless! If Young Master Feng hadn't been injured, how could she have won?"