Chapter 339 I stole the hero's cornucopia (12)

   As she spoke, she jumped down from the tree and blocked the hidden weapon thrown by the man with her sword.

   "Young master is really interesting. He said this while doing another thing."

  She took out her handkerchief and removed the hidden weapon from the tree. There were a few black stains on the handkerchief.

   "Young master, why are you so vicious? Hidden weapons speed up the poison. Young master is much more vicious than me."

  She held a hidden weapon in her hand and looked at it. This tough man really lived up to his name. Before she could do anything, the other party already wanted to kill herself.

   "Young Master Iron Face, Young Master Iron Fan, no matter which one, your heart is made of iron."

   "This hidden weapon - I will return it to you!"

  The man leaned back and avoided the hidden weapon, and it happened to be his subordinate who was hit by the hidden weapon.

   "Interesting, really interesting."

  He took out the antidote and threw it to his subordinates. This woman is really scheming.

  If he doesn't hide, he will be injured, but if he hides, it will be his own.

  No matter which one he chooses, he is passive.

  There is only one way in his heart, he cannot recruit, this woman must be eliminated.

   "I'm really sorry, I didn't expect to hurt your subordinates, I'm really sorry."

  She smiled indifferently, and satirized the man.

  The man quickly walked behind Shang Ling, and was about to sneak up on Shang Ling, but who knew that Shang Ling was faster and sneaked him.

   "At such a slow speed, you still want to hurt me, wishful thinking."

   As she spoke, she stretched out her arm, and punched the man on the back with her elbow, and she didn't forget to hook the man down with her foot. Compared with Shang Ling's speed, the man's reaction was particularly slow.

   "You are so weak, yet you still dare to show off your might in front of me. What school do you belong to? I will meet your master another day."

  She kicked him sideways and kicked the man out.

  The man held his breath and couldn't swallow it. He supported the ground with one hand, and the people around him sighed.

   "Who is this little girl, how can she be so powerful, even the young master can't beat her."

   "Shut up, young master doesn't want to haggle over every detail with her, who said that young master can't beat her, but young master is a top-notch expert in the dark pavilion, very few people can beat ten tricks in his hands."

  They were bragging and found it incredible that even the people on the side of Yan Yi were frightened.

   "Miss is amazing."

   "Yes, I didn't expect the master's sister to be so powerful. Why didn't we know it before."

  They originally thought that the little girl was just naughty and knew a little bit of animal language, but they didn't expect her martial arts to be so good, and she beat the leader of the opponent to the ground.

  The iron-faced young man looked at Shang Ling viciously, his eyes were fierce, he actually lost, losing to a woman he had never met before, it was really embarrassing, if the master found out, wouldn't it be a big laugh.

   "I remember you."

  He stared at Shang Ling and said, Shang Ling walked towards him unhurriedly, the people around wanted to make a move, but before they could make a move, they were knocked down by preemptive strikes.

   "To each other, I also remember you. When we meet in the future, I will not show mercy."

  She walked up to the man and spoke unhurriedly.

   "The young master is not very good, even I can't beat him. I'm afraid I can't give this list to the young master."

  The list is in the hands of her brother, and she has to keep an eye on him.

   "Little girl, when we meet in the future, don't blame me for being rude."

  The man held a black iron fan in his hand, and walked towards Shangling's brother, just about to take the list.

  凩 also threw it out, and the list fell into Shang Ling's hands. Shang Ling opened the list and looked at it, and wrote down all the names on the list.

   "Little girl, hand it over!"

"this one?"

   "What if I say no?"

   She squeezed the list, took out the flint and steel from her hand, and burned it in front of them.

  (end of this chapter)