Chapter 1262 Genius Female Swordsman VS "Fengyue" Sword God (37)

   "Bitch, who allowed you to tarnish the reputation of Qingcheng's daughter's family by talking nonsense?"

  Leng Su's words made Feng Qingcheng's face sank, but Yang Ming, who was beside him, couldn't see his woman being bullied by Leng Su, so he drew his sword and rushed over on the spot.

   However, as soon as he stepped into the range of Sword Mountain, the sword in his hand disappeared.

   His rushing figure also stopped abruptly and was forced to stop there.

   After seeing this scene, Leng Su reacted with hindsight, no wonder that old guy Feng Yue was willing to leave her ruthlessly.

  Dare to love the twists and turns in Jianshan. He has long remembered it, knowing that as long as she is in Jianshan, these people can't hurt her.

   Looking at Yang Ming's livid face, and then at Feng Qingcheng's face that was not at all surprised and surprised, Leng Su instantly understood.

   No wonder this Feng Qingcheng has an ugly face but has never done anything secretly, she has long known the strangeness of this Jianshan.

   "Bitch, you dare to tarnish the reputation of Qingcheng, I will not let you go!"

   Seeing Leng Su staring at Feng Qingcheng with a strange expression, Yang Ming couldn't help but threaten.

   Hearing this, Leng Su smiled smugly at him and said, "Come on, if you have the ability, don't let me go now, I promise to stand here and not move for a while, do whatever you want."

  Feng Qingcheng: "..." What a shame! ! !

   "Bitch!" Yang Ming gritted his teeth.

   "Tsk tsk tsk, Senior Brother Yang, it's not me who told you. I can tell from the look on your face, you're definitely not good."

   "Senior Brother Yang, for the sake of our same class, how about I give you some advice, Junior Sister?"

   "Look at Junior Sister Qingcheng, she is as young as a flower and like jade, her beauty and figure are top-notch. Presumably, Junior Sister Qingcheng's suitors must have already spread across the entire magical continent."

   "Senior Brother Yang, if you don't work hard, and if you don't take good care of Junior Sister Qingcheng, then I'm afraid there will be countless men waiting to help you."

   "Bitch! I'm going to kill you!" Yang Ming blushed with anger.

   Although he has no sword, he still has the Qiankun Ring and other magic weapons.

  I saw that Yang Ming's voice just fell, a light flashed in the palm of his hand, and a magic weapon similar to a bell appeared.

   Yang Ming held a magic weapon and aggressively attacked Leng Su's location.

With a sound of    "Hey!", the bell magic weapon disappeared like the previous spirit sword.

   Seeing this, the smile on Leng Su's mouth widened a bit.

   A light flashed in her hand, and a fine jade bottle appeared in her palm. She smiled and said, looking at Yang Ming who was extremely angry.

   "Senior Brother Yang, look at this jade bottle in my hand, it's not easy at first glance."

   Speaking, Leng Su opened the stopper on the jade bottle, and a familiar fragrance wafted out, surrounding Feng Qingcheng and Yang Ming in front of him.

   "Senior Brother Yang, how are you hearing it? It's amazing, isn't it? Is it cool? You Muyou feel very excited, very exciting, and very impulsive?"

   "I tell you, this is my family's ancestral secret recipe, and it will never be passed down."

   "Of course, Senior Brother Yang, you are different. You and Junior Sister and I are in the same family. I sell this thing to others for at least ten thousand taels of gold!"

   "If Senior Brother Yang wants it, how about I give you a 10% discount? How about 10,000 taels of gold?"

   "Bitch, people!!!" Yang Ming scolded angrily with red face, bloodshot eyes, and rapid breathing.

   (end of this chapter)