Chapter 585

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 Zu An suddenly became depressed. Are all these beautiful women so irritable?

However, the other party's whistling leg whip prevented him from thinking too much. He hurriedly raised his hand and grabbed her ankle directly. Hey, the amplitude of this vitality fluctuation seems to be at the fifth level. He has such cultivation at such a young age.

Because, he can already be considered a genius.

At this time, Murong Qinghe was far more shocked than he was. What was going on? Why was his inevitable leg blocked by him easily?

How high is his cultivation level?

How is it possible at such a young age! And there are rumors that Miss Chu is married to a gangster. How could this guy be so powerful? It must be that I just subconsciously showed mercy and was blocked by him so easily.

She could feel the heat from the other person's palm on her ankles, and she felt ashamed and annoyed.

The anger value from Murong Qinghe is +444!

I saw her waist twisted, her whole body rose into the air, and her other foot kicked towards the opponent. This time, she took advantage of the momentum of flying and twisted her whole body. This blow was far more powerful than the previous kick.

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Zu An didn't expect that she would come up with a countermeasure so quickly. Her combat reflexes were really impressive.

Faced with this swift kick, he had no choice but to let go of the opponent's ankle and take a step back.

As soon as Murong Qinghe got out of trouble, he was like a dragon out of trouble, and his two long legs kicked towards him like a storm.

At the same time, his figure was erratic and he kept attacking from all directions.

Zu An secretly complained that this woman's legs looked like Foshan Wuying's legs at one moment, and then like Fengshen's legs at another. No wonder she didn't wear a skirt.

He somewhat admired how divergent his thinking was at this time, and how he could still think about all these things.

Seeing that the opponent's attacks were becoming more and more urgent, he raised his finger, spotted a flaw and pointed at it.

A clear finger!

When he took action, he just instinctively aimed at the opponent's flaw, but after he hit it, he secretly screamed, because the soft but elastic touch was obviously on the inside of her thigh.

Murong Qinghe exclaimed and fell to the side. She subconsciously wanted to get up. Unexpectedly, a tingling and sour feeling came from between her legs, which made her legs weak and almost unsteady. Her whole expression suddenly changed.

Became extremely weird.

Zu An was thinking about whether to explain a few words, but it was obvious that she was going to kill him as soon as he came, so he was trying to explain himself, whether he was cheap or not.

Just then Murong Qinghe spoke, a pair of phoenix eyes staring at his fingers with curiosity: "What is the name of this move of yours?"

Zu An was stunned. She didn't cry, fuss, feel ashamed and angry, thinking that I had insulted her innocence?

What's the matter with this reaction in front of me? He actually asked him the name of his move with a look of curiosity on his face.

The legendary martial arts attributes?

However, he still subconsciously replied: "Lingxi points one finger."

"One finger of understanding?" Murong Qinghe recited silently several times, "Good name and good moves, but you have to be careful next time."

While she was talking, she pulled out two short spears from her waist. She had not used weapons out of pride before. She originally thought that her leg skills would be enough to deal with the opponent, but now she realized that the opponent was a master, so how could she dare to do so?

main idea.

"Hey!" She shouted in a low voice and rushed over without hesitation. Two short spears, one on the left and one on the right, almost blocked all his dodge space.

You can feel the ferocious aura on the gun head from a long distance, as if it is a special temperament formed by being stained with the enemy's blood for a long time on the battlefield.

Zu An noticed the two short sticks on her waist from the beginning. He originally thought they were some strange decorations, but he didn't expect them to be such murderous weapons.

This girl looks young, but is she the kind of person who has survived a cruel battlefield for a long time?

His thoughts were racing, and without stopping, he took a step directly to the side, the sunflower phantom.

Murong Qinghe originally thought that his two guns had locked onto the opponent, but in the blink of an eye, he lost sight of the opponent.

When she realized that the other party was already at her side, she was shocked and hurriedly drew the short gun back in front of her to defend herself. The other party just poked his finger and hit the gun body.

Zu An secretly marveled that the girl's change of moves just now was like an antelope hanging its horns without a trace. Although her cultivation was not high, her combat reflexes and actual combat experience were far beyond those of her peers.

You must know that the previous sixth-grade Shadow Tower assassins were almost killed by him in an instant, but now this fifth-grade girl has made so many moves at his hands.

Although there was some reason for his mercy, the other party's response was really remarkable.

Murong Qinghe felt her arms were sore and numb, and the finger force coming from the short spear made her unable to hold it any longer and flew straight away.

Zu Anxin even thought about knocking down your weapons, it's time to admit defeat.

Who would have thought that Murong Qinghe wielded another short spear and stabbed to the side, just in time to catch up with the short spear that was knocked away before, and then with a click, the two short spears directly merged into one long spear.

Zu An's eyes were straight. What kind of operation could he do?

At this time, Murong Qinghe didn't hesitate at all, and stabbed the opponent like a silver dragon out of the sea.

Seeing the gun shadows all over the sky in front of him, Zu An frowned slightly and stretched out his finger. The gun shadows disappeared, leaving only the gun head gently clamped by his fingers.

Murong Qinghe's face turned red. She tried her best but couldn't break free. She couldn't help but feel horrified. How could this man's fingers be so strong? What if he stabbed her in the body?

"You're struggling and can't break free. If you want to get your gun back, you can. Please beg me and maybe I'll return the gun to you." Zu An said calmly. The people he encountered along the way were either eighth- or ninth-level masters.

, I just tolerated being bullied by them. If I were bullied by a little girl like you, Brother Zu, I would still be shameless.

"Dream!" Murong Qinghe was furious.

The anger value from Murong Qinghe is +999!

Perhaps her anger gave her strength, because she let go of the spear, and then her whole forearm quickly rotated around the spear.

A spiral force came, and the spear spun rapidly.

Even Zu An couldn't hold it and hurriedly released his fingers.

The corners of Murong Qinghe's lips raised, and he was about to take the spear back when suddenly the smile on his face froze.

Because the other party stretched out two more fingers, clamped her spear, and at the same time slowly stroked it with his fingers, while saying: "What a gun!"

"Let go!" Murong Qinghe was extremely embarrassed. You must know that she has been practicing spear skills since she was a child. After more than ten years, she has become connected with this spear. It is like an extension of her own body.

What's the difference between the other party holding the spear and holding her body?

In fact, it didn't matter if he really touched her body. After a long military career, it was quite normal for her to have physical contact with the enemy on the battlefield.

But this gun was her pride and glory. Normally, when she unsheathed it, she would harvest the lives of her enemies or defeat them, but now it was held in his hand and played with, which made her feel an inexplicable sense of shame.

Seeing her body trembling slightly, Zu An thought she was angry at first, but he soon realized that it was not the case. Now that he had experienced it, he immediately realized that Qiao Xueying was like this when she was in love last night.

Zu An looked confused. As for, just touching your gun will make you orgasm?

What kind of weird setting is this?

At this moment, the door of the Qin family opened, and a voice exclaimed: "What are you doing?"

Murong Qinghe felt like he was being pardoned. He didn't even want the spear, and trotted all the way to the man, pointing at Zu An in a coquettish voice: "Brother Chu, this guy is bullying me."

Zu An's eyes almost fell to the ground. Just now, the spear was so majestic like a dragon. Why did such a saucy woman suddenly change her painting style?

A tomboy turns into a good girl instantly?

Seeing that she was obviously a bit taller than Chu Youzhao, but she was pretending to be like a little bird, looking at Youzhao with heart-filled eyes, Zu An's expression suddenly became extremely wonderful. Could this woman have made a mistake?

What, she likes Chu Youzhao who is disguised as a man?


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