Xu Yanxin took the whip and used the handkerchief to wipe all the places where the coachman had touched it very carefully before handing it over to Guan Xiaowan.

After this set of actions, not only the corners of Guan Xiaowan's mouth twitched.

Even those people in the world couldn't help but secretly ridicule the two girls' pretentiousness in their hearts.

In fact, Xu Yanxin has no mysophobia at all, otherwise he would not have disguised himself as a beggar to get in touch with her.

And I am the only one with mysophobia in him, so I should be the only one!

Guan Xiaowan felt a little headache because of his increasingly excessive possessiveness.

On weekdays in the villa, he has to do everything by himself so that things can be handed over to him.

If he hadn't been so busy every day, Guan Xiaowan really doubted that he would have cooked meals for himself, or even made his own clothes, shoes and socks.

"Miss Guan, can we compete?" Huan Feipeng was waiting impatiently.

"Is there any difference between losing earlier and losing later?" Guan Xiaowan asked with a slightly venomous tone.

When the disciples of the martial arts leader's sect heard what she said, their faces became a little ferocious.

Huan Feipeng is not only the son of the martial arts leader, but also their senior brother, and the one with the highest martial arts among them all.

So how could the senior brother, who has obtained the true inheritance of the alliance leader, not be able to defeat a delicate and frail little girl from Luoxia Villa?

What's more, the young lady from Luoxia Villa was frail when she was born. Later, everyone knew that Luoxia Villa spent a lot of money to seek famous doctors.

So how could she possibly practice martial arts well?!

"Miss Guan, what a loud tone!" Huan Feipeng snorted coldly.

However, before he finished speaking, he saw the girl in front of him flick her hand, and the snow-white light shot directly towards his face.

He directly raised his sword to block, and used 100% of his internal strength to break the whip in Guan Xiaowan's hand.

But when the two weapons met, they made a harsh sound.

This made Huan Feipeng secretly surprised.

He never thought that this seemingly soft whip would actually be made of metal.

Moreover, the sword in his hand was specially made by Jinyuan Sword House. The sword body is made of thousands of years of cold iron and can cut off all weapons in the world.

But I just used all my strength, but I didn't achieve the desired effect.

So the whip in Guan Xiaowan's hand is probably better than his own sword, right?!

Huan Feipeng's sigh is also Huan Miaozhu's sigh.

However, Huan Miaozhu felt a bit more jealous and had thoughts of plundering in his heart.

As soon as she saw the silver-white whip, she liked it very much.

Now that she found out that the whip could even withstand her brother's sword, she was screaming crazily in her heart, wanting to take the whip in Guan Xiaowan's hand as her own.

However, Guan Xiaowan, who was focused on fighting, did not notice the greedy eyes of those around him.

It was a rare confrontation with an outsider, and she hit every move with great care.

This made Huan Feipeng, who was a little careless at first and thought he was a sure winner, started to become serious.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't keep up with Guan Xiaowan's speed.

He soon fell behind and was whipped several times.

Each hit on the body exploded layers of flesh.
Chapter completed!