Chapter 221 The Peerless Arrogant Miss 2
In the garden of the Shen residence.

Shen Qianyun, who came from time travel, knocked Shen Ningmeng into a servant girl in two or three strokes, and knocked her out of the field.

"You, you..." Shen Ningmeng looked at Shen Qianyun with sharp eyes in shock, "You trash, how dare you fight back."

Shen Qianyun is only on the first level of physical training, because of the tendon problem, he can no longer go to the next level.

And she, Shen Ningmeng, has already practiced the fifth level of body, how could she be afraid of this waste?
Shen Ningmeng pulled out the whip from her waist, "snapped" a few times, and hit Shen Qianyun hard.

"Pa", Shen Qianyun is a seasoned agent who can see her flaws at a glance.

After easily turning around to avoid her attack, Shen Qianyun stepped forward and grabbed her whip with his right hand, and pulled it forcefully.

Shen Ningmeng never expected that this useless man would be so sensitive.One with an unstable center of gravity was taken a few steps by her.

Then Shen Qianyun's face was indifferent, he just hooked his lips, raised his left foot without hesitation, and kicked Shen Ningmeng's chest.

"Ah!" Shen Ningmeng felt a pain in her chest, and she fell to the ground, causing her to grin her teeth in pain.

Shen Qianyun gave her a cold look, if it wasn't for her too weak body, Shen Ningmeng would have been beaten to death by her long ago.

"Trash, you dare to hit me!" Shen Ningmeng hummed unwillingly.

"Trash?" Shen Qianyun narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Then I'll let you see who is the trash today!" As he spoke, he kicked over again.

With her kick, if Shen Ningmeng is not dead, she will be disabled.

At this moment, a sharp aura came straight towards Shen Qianyun, Shen Qianyun frowned, and cast a glance at Shen Ningmeng unwillingly, avoiding that aura helplessly.

"Second Sister, I haven't seen you for a few days. Your skills have improved and your temper has also improved. You actually want to put Fifth Sister to death?"

There was a lively and pleasant voice at the corner of the garden, and then Shen Qiaoan in a green smoked sweater appeared in the garden.

She is wearing a pleated skirt of water mist and green grass, and a thin veil of emerald green water. If the shoulders are cut into a waist, the waist is like a plain, and the muscles are as fat as blue, and she is charming and boneless.

Bright eyes and white teeth, skin like creamy fat, mouth like pills, beautiful eyes are clear and indifferent, but her expression is even more indifferent. The corners of her mouth form a cold arc, as elegant as a fairy, standing against the wind, like a goddess from heaven.

Shen Ning'an's beauty is in stark contrast to Shen Qianyun, who is shriveled, yellow and thin, and has no sense of beauty.

Shen Qianyun's face darkened, the original owner of this eldest sister has always disliked her, and now she sees her, she dislikes her even more, she is domineering and always bullies her.

Besides, Shen Qiaoan was still the chief culprit who killed the original owner's biological mother, and she will always get her debt back this time.

She wants to meet today, how powerful is this young lady of the Shen family who is known as a genius of the Shen family and has reached the ninth level of physical training.

"Hehe." Seeing Shen Qianyun's gloomy eyes, Shen Qiaoan sneered, raised her head and said proudly, "Why, you actually have the guts to resist me now? Pick up your weapon, and today I will show you what waste material is!"

"Big words." Shen Qianyun's eyes narrowed, he picked up the whip and swung it at Shen Qiaoan.

The angle of her attack was extremely tricky, and there was no other way except to fight hard. If Shen Qiaoan blocked her, she could defeat him with a second move.

Shen Qiaoan smiled coldly, she just stood there firmly, forming a strange magic circle in her hand, and immediately used the "Wind Blade Technique".

"Clatter." The whip in Shen Qianyun's hand instantly turned into flying ash.

Then the "Strike Palm" was slapped by Shen Qiaoan, and Shen Qianyun was not in a hurry to dodge, and received a full blow, spitting out blood, fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

"Broken copper and rotten iron, such a small skill!" Shen Qiaoan gave her a cold look, then moved away, "Someone will bring her back to Qianqian Garden, and she will be confined for three months."

"Yes!"

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