Everyone looked up and saw a girl in the distance wearing a long white dress, walking elegantly. The exquisite dress perfectly outlined the girl's figure. There seemed to be a faint arc hanging on the corners of her slightly raised lips.
, seems like a slight smile but also seems cold and ruthless.
The breeze blows, the ink hair is flying, and the skirt of the skirt is fluttering.
The girl's delicate fair skin, green and tender face looks like a god in the bright sunlight, as if she encompasses the customs of heaven and earth, the sun and the moon shine, she is noble, holy, elegant and refined!
Everyone was dumbfounded. How could this fool be so beautiful?
Wu Jiaojiao looked at the young people next to her with astonishment in their eyes. She was immediately furious and said sarcastically to Long Qingyue: "You fool, you are really haunted? What are you doing here?"
In recent days, for some reason, Nangong Yun came to look for her. It must be this fool who secretly did it. The more Wu Jiaojiao thought about it, the angrier she became. Especially when she saw the girl's beautiful face and cold temperament, she couldn't wait to have sex with her.
Before tearing her face apart!
Long Qingyue didn't even look at Wu Jiaojiao, but looked at the young man in purple robe in the crowd, raised her eyebrows and said: "Zuo Wanpeng, didn't you say you wanted to challenge me a few days ago? Now I agree.
Your request."
Zuo Wanpeng is the eldest son of Qinglong Guoan Palace.
Everyone burst into laughter upon hearing this. Did they hear it correctly? A fool and a useless person actually came to challenge Zuo Shizi?
Zuo Wanpeng is tall and has reached the level of an eight-star spirit master at the age of seventeen. In front of all the young masters, his cultivation talent is considered very outstanding.
Zuo Wanpeng was stunned. Looking at Long Qingyue's indifferent face, he suddenly felt a little strange. He couldn't figure out why Long Qingyue suddenly ran out. He remembered that she had laughed at him a few days ago. Could there be a trap in this?
?
Before Zuo Wanpeng could figure out what was going on, Wu Jiaojiao winked at him and said, "Hurry up and agree to her! You said you wanted me to teach this bitch a lesson!"
She wished that Zuo Wanpeng would take this opportunity to avenge herself and beat Long Qingyue half to death.
But Zuo Wanpeng proudly crossed his arms across his chest, raised his head and said, "I won't accept the challenge from a loser. This is simply an insult to me!"
Long Qingyue was startled. She didn't expect that Zuo Wanpeng would return the words she had given him a few days ago with similar meaning. She was not angry, but looked at him provocatively, "You think you are just going to fight?"
But I’m still afraid of making a fool of myself in front of everyone?”
"What a joke, am I afraid of making a fool of myself? When I was practicing, you didn't know where to hide and wipe your nose." Zuo Wanpeng had a hot temper and couldn't stand the stimulation the most. After all, they are a group of young children, so they were very angry.
Pay attention to face.
Long Qingyue said: "How about we have a competition?" He frowned, as if he was in a dilemma, "What if you lose?"
Zuo Wanpeng's face became angry, "Bah! Will I lose? Are you awake? I can knock you away with one punch! If I lose, I will cut off my head and let you kick it as a ball!"
Long Qingyue frowned slightly, "I'm sorry, I don't have this hobby yet. I don't like playing football with a dead head. Relatively speaking, I prefer the sword in your hand."
The long sword in the young man's hand is seven feet long. It is inlaid with a fire attribute magic crystal of the seven-star sacred beast, which can enhance the offensive power. There is a faint red light lingering on the long sword, which is obviously good.