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good intentions, good means

"Senior Sister Chang, what do you mean?" Han Yangshu's face darkened. No matter how straightforward he was, he could still tell that this was targeting Gu Fenghua.

"Are you talking about me?" Gu Fenghua said coldly.

She had already made up her mind not to follow Chang Yingrong, but she was sarcastic and almost pointed at her nose and cursed. Do you really think that Gu Fenghua is easy to bully?

"Who else can you be? What are you doing with us with a stern face? Don't think I don't know what you are trying to do! Let me tell you, I'll die early, and I want to deceive our Nanli Sect's martial arts and sword skills.

None!" The jealousy in Chang Yingrong's heart finally erupted, and he pointed at Gu Fenghua and said with a contempt look on his face.

"Senior Sister Chang, it would be too much to say this. If Fenghua hadn't helped us, we would have died without a burial place. How could you frame her like this!" Han Yangshu said angrily.

Gu Fenghua saved them, and no one could slander her so much.

"That's right, Sister Fenghua has saved us, so you are not allowed to say that to her." Yu Le'er's face turned red with anger. In anger, she no longer had the awe of Chang Yingrong before.

"Hmph, in this way, she is a mere wandering cultivator and is stronger than you? She can deal with monsters that you can't even deal with?" Chang Yingrong looked at Gu Fenghua with a sarcastic look, "It's really

What a scheming and a good method. Not only did I fascinate my two junior brothers and say good things to you everywhere, but even my junior sister was fascinated by you."

"Senior Sister Chang, although Fenghua is a casual cultivator, her strength is really far stronger than us." Zhou Siqin also explained when she heard her talk worse and worse.

"Shut up, Zhou Siqin, I think you are obsessed with it. In order to please a woman, you don't even want the face of the sect's children." Chang Yingrong cursed. In her opinion, even if you are just an outer disciple, you are still a sect's disciple.

Being born, how could it be worse than a casual cultivator? Zhou Siqin clearly covets Gu Fenghua's beauty, so she would say such words that are losing the face of the sect.

"Senior Sister Chang, believe it or not, it is the fact that it is. Her strength is indeed far above us." Han Yangshu said coldly with a stern face.

"Okay, okay, you can talk for her, right? Then I want to see how strong she is." Chang Yingrong drew out the long sword with a blink of an eye.

It would be fine if Zhou Siqin and Yu Le'er were just talking for Gu Fenghua, but even Han Yangshu was charmed by her and was extremely protective of right and wrong. She simply hated this vixen to death.

"Senior Sister Chang, what are you going to do?" Han Yangshu and Zhou Siqin and others had their expressions changed drastically.

"Draw the sword, let me see what strength you have!" Chang Yingrong ignored them at all, just looked at Gu Fenghua angrily.

Four blue holy beads appeared between her eyebrows, one of which was slightly lighter in color, obviously just breaking through and promoting.

"Are you sure you want to fight me?" Gu Fenghua tilted his head and looked at Chang Yingrong like an idiot. The fourth-grade Xuansheng rank is pretty good, but in front of her, she is really not enough to watch.

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"Why, if you are afraid, if you are afraid, just get away, go as far as you want." Chang Yingrong said contemptuously.

"You are right, I am indeed a little scared. You and your junior brothers and sisters hit it off at first sight. If you accidentally hurt you, it is hard to explain to them." Gu Fenghua said worriedly.

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