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Chapter 984 Who Molested Who

From beginning to end, Yang Haoran had no intention of taking action.

He just had a leisurely look, sitting on the chair and smiling.

Because he was very sure that Lu Ying would never really take action.

"I didn't intend to scare you, I was just stating some facts.

Speaking of which, I would also like to call Wei Qingxuan senior sister.

Of course, this is just according to what my master said. Don’t ask me how it came about.

Because I can’t tell, after all, the issue of seniority in the spiritual world is not that simple.

The names among many different sects are a bit confusing.

But since it has been passed down, I think it still makes sense."

Having said this, Yang Haoran looked at Lu Ying with a smile.

"That's why I asked you about your relationship with Wei Qingxuan.

Because I can’t tell, maybe there is some kind of relationship between us!”

Lu Ying's face was gloomy and uncertain, and she stared closely at the changes in Yang Haoran's expression.

She wasn't sure whether Yang Haoran was telling the truth or a lie.

But Yang Haoran is definitely not an ordinary person who can name Baihuamei and Wei Qingxuan.

It even came with a purpose, definitely not for something as simple as an auction item!

Moreover, Yang Haoran actually said his name was Senior Sister Wei Qingxuan?

What kind of god is this? This guy definitely wants to take advantage of himself!

"Boy, stop talking nonsense to me here?

You keep saying your name is Senior Sister Wei Qingxuan, then tell me, how old is Wei Qingxuan this year?

How did you get the title of Senior Sister?"

Yang Haoran spread his hands and looked speechless.

"I told you a long time ago, I don't know how you got this seniority.

And I have never met Senior Sister Wei Qingxuan, but if you ask how old she is, I do know.

If counted to this year, she would probably be one hundred and seventy-five years old, right?

But, I’m afraid he’s no longer alive!”

Lu Ying's pupils shrank because Yang Haoran was right!

However, Wei Qingxuan is Lu Ying’s master!

If what Yang Haoran said is true, isn't she two generations shorter than this guy?

Bah bah bah, how could you have such an idea?

How could what this guy said be true?

How old is he? He must be in his twenties at most!

Even if you are a practitioner, although your appearance can remain unchanged, your bone age can be seen.

The guy in front of me is clearly his real age!

Not as old as her, how could she be related to her master?

"Boy, where did you get all this information from?

What is the purpose of coming here to show off to me?

Believe it or not, my aunt, I will slap you to death?"

Yang Haoran twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at Lu Ying with sideways eyes.

"Young people don't have martial ethics! With a bad temper like yours, no wonder no one dares to marry you!

Although I have never seen Shen Buhuan from Barbarian Valley, I am probably afraid of you!

If you have a better temper, maybe you will have children!"

Nangong Lingjue and Fan Tingting on the side had their eyes dropped in shock.

How come this talk can actually get involved with Shen Buhuan?

It doesn't matter if Shen doesn't pay back the money, how come the child is also pulled out?

Nangong Lingjue knew it very well. They had only been in Qianjiang City for a few days.

I've never seen Shen Bu at all, is that okay?

Why does it sound like Yang Haoran is very familiar with Shen Bu?

What other Barbarian Valley? Does Yang Haoran even know the details of Shen Buhui?

While Nangong Lingjue was confused here, Lu Ying opposite Yang Haoran was already trembling with rage and rage!

"Good boy, how dare you tease me!

If I don’t hit you today, you’ll be in bloom, and I’ll be sorry to my master!”

As she spoke, Lu Ying's body turned into a stream of light.

He pounced towards Yang Haoran, and the thing hidden in his right hand was revealed.

A bit of cold light flashed across, and it turned out to be an Emei thorn!

If this stabbed Yang Haoran's body, there would definitely be an extra transparent hole.

Yang Haoran's eyes lit up and he was already on guard.

Before Lu Ying could get closer, she stood up suddenly.

At the same time, his body drew an arc, grazing past Lu Ying's body like a loach.

"You are so unreasonable! You have been teasing me before and I didn't say anything?

How dare you blame me for teasing you! It’s really unreasonable!

Don’t you like to be rude? Today I will give you a spanking as you wish!”

Lu Ying's move failed, and when she heard Yang Haoran say something about her butt blossoming, her face became even more embarrassed and angry.

Turning around, the Emei thorn in his hand stabbed Yang Haoran's chest again.

Yang Haoran just sneered without any panic.

Just when Lu Ying's Emei thorn was about to reach in front of him, a snake-shaped hand slapped Lu Ying's right wrist.

Lu Yingah exclaimed, her eyes filled with shock.

She looked at Yang Haoran in disbelief, feeling a little incredible.

Although it was just two encounters, the overall strength can already be reflected.

Yang Haoran's strength is definitely not inferior to hers!

Lu Ying herself has the second level of cultivation in the Qi refining stage, but she is almost fifty years old after all.

Moreover, she is the only true disciple of Baihua Mei, and the resources she has poured into her are definitely not comparable to that of ordinary people.

This Yang Haoran, is he a monster?

The most taboo thing among masters when fighting is to lose focus.

While Lu Ying was in a daze, Yang Haoran had already moved around and walked around behind Lu Ying.

By the time Lu Ying reacted, Yang Haoran's big slap had already been slapped down.

It hit Lu Ying right on the butt, and it was extremely loud.

Lu Ying screamed, she had never suffered such a big loss since she was a child!

Moreover, despite her age, she has devoted herself to practice and is still a virgin!

However, Yang Haoran even murmured to himself: "It seems that I take good care of myself, and I'm so flexible!"

"Asshole, how dare you humiliate me! I will fight with you!"

Lu Ying's face turned red, her whole body seemed to be going crazy, and her speed became faster.

The Emei thorn in the hand shone with cold light, like a flying butterfly.

Yang Haoran muttered while dodging.

"Don't you like to tease people? Why are you so stingy?

Also, you said you like to be rough and don't like to be reasonable.

I am completely satisfied with you now, and you are so anxious with me!

Sure enough, creatures like women are unreasonable!"

Lu Ying was almost driven crazy. She vowed that as long as she caught Yang Haoran, she would make him a eunuch.

As soon as this thought came out, his eyes naturally looked towards that place.

Yang Haoran's body trembled violently and he felt a shudder.

"Damn it, you crazy bitch, you are so vicious!

If I don’t spread your ass, I’ll be sorry to my senior sister!”

Nangong Lingjue and Fan Tingting on the side were stunned. Why were these two people fighting so lively?


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