Master of Fast Transmigration, put down the knife

Chapter 125 Beauty is only worthy of the strong (2)

Chapter 125 Beauty is only for the strong ([-])
Ye Chenyu: "." She has won many titles of number one in the world, but this is the first time she has heard the title of number one beauty.

She didn't speak, the rickety old man was a little impatient, raised his hand and brought a gust of wind, and the golden core stage's Wia poured down.

Without the great formation to protect the mountain, the people of Handaomen faced Jindan Weiya directly on the ground.The man who had just talked to Ye Chenyu let out a muffled snort, and propped up his knife on the ground so as not to kneel down.The rest of them were half kneeling on the ground with blood overflowing from the corners of their lips.

The senior sister who was protecting Ye Chenyu lowered her voice: "Junior sister, let's go!" After saying that, she spat out a mouthful of blood, her figure was on the verge of falling.

It seems that she is the one who needs to go quickly, Ye Chenyu thought while reaching out to help her.The slender woman leaned against her and vomited blood again, Ye Chenyu paused and lowered her eyes slightly.

The old man in mid-air chuckled, his figure flickered, and he swooped down on Ye Chenyu.

The girl raised her head, and her black eyes seemed to be a little lighter.The long knife was unsheathed, and a piercing and dazzling light of the knife was drawn in midair.The old man was still in the air, his grim smile deepened, and he raised his hand to block the oncoming knife light.

But the sword intent of the foundation building period is nothing more than that.
The light of the knife approached, and a line of blood appeared on the wrinkled face.

Ye Chenyu put the knife back into its sheath, and took the senior sister who was leaning against her aside and put it away.The senior sister gave her a dull look, then her expression changed, and she looked up at the sky again.The old man's body was stranded in the air, split into two under the eyes of everyone, and fell to the ground.

The corpses splashed a piece of raw soil, and the whole courtyard was extremely silent, and needles could be heard.

No one spoke, and no one moved.So Ye Chenyu went up to touch the corpse, she didn't like the magic weapon, so she just took the Qiankun bag, counted the number of spirit stones inside, and put it in the bag with satisfaction.

On the first day after arriving, someone sent money over, and I went to the restaurant to order food later.

Her actions were so fluent that everyone in the Handaomen stared at them dumbfounded, and did not speak for a long while.

Just when Ye Chenyu was about to take the money and leave, someone yelled: "Junior Sister."

It was the man who talked to Ye Chenyu first, and the system whispered his name: [He is the senior brother of the Handaomen, Shao Ninghua. 】

Because Ye Chenyu's identity in this world was too special, the system was afraid of being affected by Chi Yu, so he tried his best to reduce his sense of existence, and dared not speak loudly.

Ye Chenyu turned her head to look at Shao Ninghua, and hummed suspiciously.

Shao Ninghua has a lot to ask.For example, why did Ye Chenyu suddenly have such a high level of cultivation? Are you deliberately hiding your strength? However, there are too many things to ask, and it is not suitable to speak in front of so many people, so he hesitated to speak: "You"

At this moment, there was a slight loud noise in front of the small mountain gate of Saidaomen.Because of the old man just now, everyone came to the door looking for revenge. At this time, they were all soldiers, and they couldn't care about asking Ye Chenyu for a moment, and all looked at the mountain gate vigilantly.

I saw a group of people appearing in front of the mountain gate, headed by a handsome young man, dressed in the uniform of a disciple of Jianzong, with a righteous look on his brows.He was not annoyed when he saw people confronting each other with swords and swords, but bowed his hands instead. "The younger brother of the Sword Sect, Zhao Qinghong, was once favored by senior Han Dao. Hearing that the senior passed away, Han Dao's family was in trouble, so he came here to help.

Ye Chenyu's eyes fell on him, and when he looked up, his eyes met, and his fingers put the scabbard again.

(End of this chapter)

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