As soon as this word came out, the whole ship suddenly quieted.

There was a softness in her chest, Duanmu Yawang frowned, her brows wringed hard, and then she looked at Zhong Yuxiu coldly.

This woman is more disgusting than she thought!

In order to get rid of myself, in this era, I dare to openly embrace a man, even though she is a female...

Zhong Yuxiu’s words made the people of the Golden Crow Sect suddenly angry, and one after another said: "You rubbish, who is not good to touch, you dare to move our young lady, is it impatient to live?"

When they said, they turned weapons out of the spirit chain and were about to kill them: "Today, we will smash this waste into thousands of pieces!"

"Are you one step closer to try?" Duanmuya looked at her eyes fiercely, breaking Zhong Yuxiu's hand suddenly even harder, Zhong Yuxiu screamed again in pain, and threatened: "Trash, if you don't hurry up, let go Miss, believe it or not that my father smashed you into pieces?"

"Come on then!" Duanmu Yawang sneered, staring at Zhong Fushan, "Anyway, you are in my hands, and once the Second Sovereign takes action, you will be my best shield!"

Zhong Fushan originally planned to take a shot that would blow Duanmu Yawang's head. He gritted his teeth and stopped.

"Daddy..." Zhong Yuxiu was in terrible pain, tears and nose came out all over his face, very embarrassed.

"Tsk tsk, Miss Zhong cried too ugly." Seeing Zhong Yuxiu's tears on her face, Duanmu Ya looked at the temperature in her eyes, "You keep calling me trash, how do you feel being held by a trash now?"

What Zhong Yuxiu hates most is that others look down on her, especially now that she is talking like this is still a blue-eyed trash she despise. She is so willing, in order to save her face, her eyes are ruthless, but her mouth smiles softly.

Then, she cast a wink at Duanmu Yawang, condensing air without a trace on her palm, and then gently and softly stretched out her palm toward Chao Duanmu Yawang!

She was light and unobtrusive, and she was even closer to Duanmu Yawang. It felt like she was gently touching Duanmu Yawang. Most people were unguarded against such behavior.

The people of Jinwuzong looked at and laughed secretly: "She used her plum palm!"

The plum palm, also called the tender blood palm, is a kind of palm that Zhong Yuxiu cultivates alone, and is also her housekeeping skill. The palm is not strong, and it looks very light, but it can shock when it hits people. Broken internal organs!

Once, many people were killed by her tenderness.

People from the Jinwu Sect, including Zhong Fushan and Zhong Huainan, all smiled confidently when they saw Zhong Yuxiu's plum palms everywhere, and thought, this blue-eyed trash was dead this time!

However, to everyone's surprise, before Zhong Yuxiu's hand touched Duanmu Yawang's body, Duanmu Yawang's feet moved strangely, and his hands flexibly hid!

Then, I don’t know how she did it. In the end, Zhong Yuxiu’s palm fell on the boat where she was sitting!

With a sound of "pop!" Funaki shattered a big hole!

This scene happened so suddenly that it caught people off guard. The people of Jinwuzong were taken aback, almost no reaction, until Zhong Yuxiu looked at Duanmuya again, Duanmuya looked at Duanmuya with a light spin, and then dragged Zhong Yuxiu!

With a bang, Zhong Yuxiu was dropped to the deck by her neatly!

Zhong Yuxiu was painful and angry. Just about to fight back, Duanmu Yawang quickly tapped her with her fingers, and then stretched out her hand, pinched her neck fiercely, and warned fiercely: "You move again. Once, I will snap your neck immediately!"

"Little brother Gongyu!"

Zhong Fushan was startled, and hurriedly called Duanmu Yawang: "Please don't be impulsive!"

"Just now, did I provoke you or you want to attack me? Tell me if you don't want to die!" Duanmu Yawang ignored him, her hands were very strong, and people in Jinwuzong could hear Zhong Yuxiu's bones creaking. The voice of Zhong Yuxiu's neck may be crushed by her at any time!

Such a sound floating in the night sky looks particularly terrifying!

Compared with Zhong Pushan’s warning, Zhong Yuxiu was more afraid of death, and said in pain: "Yes, it's me, I..."

Duanmu Yawang snorted coldly, and suddenly let go of her hand.

While letting go, she frowned, wiped her hand on her body, and looked disgusting.

Zhong Fushan looked at him and his eyes sank.

Zhong Yuxiu, who had just breathed in the fresh air, watched, and was very angry. When she was relieved, she bit her teeth: "Go to death, waste!" After that, she gave Duanmuya a palm again!

"It's really looking for death!" Duan Muya looked at her eyes with extreme cold, and she evaded her body, and at the same time stretched out her legs secretly, Zhong Yuxiu, who was lying on the deck, had already flown out of the ship!

"Xiuer!"

When Zhong Fushan took a look, his figure flashed, and he flew over and hurriedly caught her before Zhong Yuxiu didn't let Zhong Yuxiu fall under the boat.

Here is mid-air, if she falls, she will be crushed!

"Father!" Zhong Yuxiu was frightened in a cold sweat by the movement just thrown out of the boat, and she couldn't help crying loudly when she was rescued and put on her: "I scared my daughter to death!"

"Xiu'er, okay, there's a second uncle here, why are you doing anything?" Zhong Huainan and Zhong Yuxiu are in a very good relationship. Seeing that Zhong Yuxiu was scared like this, they hurriedly walked over to comfort them.

"Brother, it hurts so much, my hands and neck are about to break, and my whole body hurts. You must kill the waste this time!" Zhong Yuxiu cried and shouted, "You must give me this breath!"

"good!"

Zhong Huainan turned his head and stared at Duanmu Yawang, his eyes became cold, "You dare to move my sister, today is your death date!"

Duanmu Yawang stood at the stern of the boat, dancing in the wind in a snow coat, she chuckled slightly, and hooked her fingertips to Zhong Huainan: "Young Master Zhong, if you really want Miss Zhong to die, come here!"

Zhong Huainan said with disdain: "It's a big breath. You just took advantage of Xiu'er while we were not paying attention. Now that we have so many people here, you think you can use Xiu'er to threaten us?"

"Didn't she just say that her hands are sore, her neck is sore, and her whole body is sore? Young Master Zhong is so smart, why don't you think about it. With Ms. Zhong's cultivation base, how could I make this look so easily? "

When Zhong Huainan heard this, his eyes narrowed: "What do you mean?"

Duanmuya didn't say a word, and the corners of her lips twitched, and only after a while did she begin to count slowly: "Three, two, one!"

"what!"

As soon as Duanmu Yawang's words fell, Zhong Yuxiu screamed in pain, then bowed like a fish, and then vomited a mouthful of black blood!

Everyone was shocked, Zhong Fushan's old eyes raised, and he shouted, "Xiu'er!"

"Father... pain, pain..." Zhong Yuxiu's eyes were red, and his body was like a poisonous snake crawling around, and the whole person was trembling constantly, "Uncomfortable, uncomfortable..."