"Still not coming back?" Di Ji glanced at Leng Yue and felt uncomfortable.
How is it appropriate for a girl to dress like this?
Leng Yue stamped her feet angrily, glared at Feng Jiu again, and then turned around and returned to Di Ji.
After all, Ye Luosha was the leader of Tianzun Sect and an elder. Of course, she had to wait for Leng Yue to stop her hand before she could take action against the boy.
Otherwise, it will be bullying the minority. If word spreads to the world in the future, how will your face be saved?
Therefore, after Leng Yue returned, she stared at Feng Jiu and said, "Little brother, how about I teach you your palm skills?"
"Are you issuing a challenge to me?" Feng Jiu looked at her with no respect in her eyes: "But why should I accept your challenge? I'm not so bored that I can survive even after eating.
Dry!"
Ye Luosha was stunned. He didn't expect that she would refuse. It has come to this point. Even if she refused, could she escape this battle?
But when she thought about it again, her face suddenly changed color and became very ugly.
This brat, or brat, is mocking her for holding on after she's full!
"Also," Feng Jiu didn't stop talking. He must have been staring at Ye Luosha with a clear look of disgust.
"You are the kind of people who attack people at every turn and don't allow them to refuse. You think you can control the world. In fact, if you ask me, you are really full."
"Why should others respond to the challenge and be beaten by you? Do they owe you anything? Even if they beat you, they will not get any benefits, so why should they fight you?"
"You have itchy hands and nowhere to vent. Why don't you vent to your man? What are you doing with a little fresh guy like me?"
She curled her lips, her disgust was even stronger this time, and she had a look of disgust on her face.
"Sorry, a young and handsome young man of my age really has no interest in an old loser like you. Can you please stop pestering me?"
"You!" Ye Luosha has never heard such bold words before, because no one has ever dared!
As for those people who are qualified to stand and talk to her like this, they have status and status. How can anyone with status and status speak so frivolously!
This kind of provocation is really the first time for Ye Luosha!
"What's wrong with me? I'm just telling the truth. I'm not interested in you just because I'm not interested. You can't force me to like you, right?"
Feng Jiu glanced at her and seemed to be sizing her up. Finally, she pinched her nose and said, "As you get older, just stay at home and take care of your husband and raise your children. Don't you think it's shameful to go around hooking up with young girls? I think so too."
……nausea."
"You...you are looking for death!" Now, Ye Luosha could not hold back his anger!
This guy kept saying that she was hooking up with him and how much he disliked her! When did she want to hook up with someone? She just wanted to beat him up and cut out his tongue!
With such a mean mouth, it is really unbelievable to say that he is not Feng Jiuer!
But he just fought against Leng Yue, and it looked like it couldn't be Feng Jiu'er. You know, the last time they fought against Feng Jiu'er, that damn girl's martial arts were only mediocre.
In just half a year, it is impossible to make such rapid progress.
However, regardless of whether he is Feng Jiuer or not, if Rakshasa is so angry tonight, this battle must be fought!
Therefore, she didn't even say hello, she just shouted and slapped Feng Jiu on the face.
How dare you say that you are handsome and dislike her because of it! How could she like such a yellow-haired boy? You simply don’t know how high the sky is!
Even if I don't kill him today, I will still beat him until he has teeth all over the floor, and he will kneel on the ground and kowtow to her to admit his mistake!
Ye Luosha took action, and the wind of her palm was obviously much stronger than Leng Yue's. The dead branches and leaves on the ground around her were rolled up by the wind of her palm, like a huge net, and they rushed towards Feng Jiu.
Di Ji, who was sitting in a wheelchair, held the armrests of the wheelchair, his fingertips slightly tightened, and all his attention was on Feng Jiu.
He was also not sure whether this young man was Feng Jiu'er. If Ye Luosha could try it out, he would naturally agree.
However, this young man is indeed very talkative. Talking to Ye Luosha like this is not digging his own grave.
Of course, he also wanted to see if Zhan Qingcheng had any intention of helping.
Feng Jiu'er's martial arts skills are naturally inferior to Ye Luosha's, and Ye Luosha is now so angry that once he takes action, if he is really Feng Jiu'er and no one comes to save him, he will undoubtedly die?
Would Wuya be able to bear it and not save her? He would absolutely hate to see Feng Jiuer injured and bullied?
Wuya, what on earth will you do?
Emperor Ji's eyes finally fell on Zhan Qingcheng.
Everything was just between lightning and flint, Ye Luosha's palm power contained huge energy, and even the air seemed to be struck by her mellow internal power, making a crackling sound.
The strong wind was blowing towards the young man in white, and it was at a critical moment, but Zhan Qingcheng was already standing quietly aside, just looking at the two of them, as if he really had no intention of helping!
Could it be that this boy in white is really not Feng Jiuer?
Finally, the boy in white took action.
Her eyes reflected the shadow of Ye Rakshasa, and her long sleeves flicked. Compared to the power of Ye Rakshasa's palm, the palm wind she sent out seemed pitifully weak.
Even Ye Luosha felt that he had struck too hard. Why was the palm power of the young man in white so weak?
In this case, his palm will definitely take away her name.
If it had been someone else, Ye Luosha might have softened his heart a little bit, or maybe he would have taken back some of his true energy.
But what this damn boy said just now was really rude! If she didn't give him a lesson, how could she vent her hatred?
With a bang, the palms of both sides touched together, and the surrounding air seemed to solidify. The rolled up dead branches and leaves stopped in mid-air, as if they were glued.
A moment later, there was another bang, and a figure flew out diagonally and landed on the ground with a thud.
Turns out, it was Ye Rakshasa who was knocked away!
"This!" Di Ji almost couldn't help himself and stood up from the wheelchair, but unfortunately, he couldn't stand up.
However, this shock cannot be described in words, it is simply... simply unbelievable!
He is not Feng Jiu'er! He is definitely not Feng Jiu'er! In just half a year, there is no way that Feng Jiu'er's skills have progressed to this point!
He is just a young man whose body shape is slightly similar to Feng Jiu'er! Looking at it now, the height is clearly different! This boy is much taller than Feng Jiu'er!
Elder Shi didn't expect it either. After being stunned for a while, his expression changed and he quickly rushed over and helped Ye Luosha up from the ground: "Palace Master!"
