Chapter 142
"It's a deal." Gong Lingyan smiled and pointed at Feng Qinyan with a whip, and looked at her with contempt in her smile, without any thought of losing.

Feng Qinyan turned her head slowly, and the Tonglin Umbrella in her hand appeared, hanging wantonly by her side, her eyelashes fluttering and she glared sideways at Gong Lingyan.

Gong Lingyan frowned, tired of the casual and unscrupulous provocations, she followed her but smiled even more charmingly: "As a man, don't just hide, otherwise it will be a pity for your appearance."

Gong Lingyan smiled at the Qingjuan boy who was about two or three years younger than her.

Feng Qinyan blinked her eyelashes lightly, her beautiful eyes imprinted with jet-black mandala flowers were vivid and deep.

Gong Lingyan frowned slightly, laughed coquettishly, and quickly and neatly threw the long whip in her hand towards Feng Qinyan.

"You are the second person who is not moved by my face, but you are so different from him, but you learn from him, so I hate you?"

Feng Qinyan held the handle of the Tonglin Umbrella with black and black engraved gold patterns in her hand, aimed at the tail of Gong Lingyan's whip, and gathered her profound energy to block it, just in time to bounce Gong Lingyan's long whip back.

"You're too self-righteous." Feng Qinyan fanned her eyelashes lightly, her cold and casual voice was full of contempt.

The long whip in Gong Lingyan's hand rebounded violently, which caught her off guard and backed away.

The people on both sides of the street immediately made room for the two of them.

"It turns out that there is still some strength." Gong Lingyan retracted her long whip and looked at Feng Qinyan with a taunting smile.

Feng Qinyan's right arm holding the Tonglin umbrella was a little numb, and she looked at the red-dressed and charming Gong Lingyan as if nothing had happened.

"I like this spiritual weapon in your hand very much. It suits me better." Gong Lingyan smiled seductively and charmingly, and flicked her long whip towards the Tonglin Umbrella in Feng Qinyan's hand.

Feng Qinyan lifted her lips and smiled, leaned her body, and with a thought, the Tonglin Umbrella opened instantly, directly blocking Gong Lingyan's long whip.

"My stuff, do you want to take it for yourself?"

Feng Qinyan's beautiful eyes blinked lightly, and the opened Tonglin umbrella slowly slanted to her side, smiling evilly and casually looking at Gong Lingyan.

If she had been indifferent to everything before, at this moment Gong Lingyan really pissed her off.

"You—" Gong Lingyan looked at the evil and gentle person in front of her in surprise.

He is really not suitable for smiling, that smile is stunning and pure, but deep in those beautiful eyes, there seems to be no waves.

The people on both sides of the street were also stunned.

In the middle of the street, another conspicuous man with peach blossoms on horseback had a deeper smile.

"There is nothing I can't get." Gong Lingyan was furious, the young man in front of her was even more beautiful than her and her brother, her charming voice was laced with force.

"Just try." Qingling's calm voice was ridiculed and provocative.

"Okay." Gong Lingyan's delicate voice fell, and she swung the whip towards Feng Qinyan.

Feng Qinyan's eyelashes were half drooping, and the Tonglin umbrella in her hand was tilted upwards. The ribs of the umbrella just folded Gong Lingyan's long whip in the middle, and quickly bounced back.

Gong Lingyan took a few steps back, frowned, and went up with a whip.

Although Feng Qinyan's right arm was numb, she did not show weakness. Considering the people on both sides, she would not use the freezing ability until a critical moment.

The two of them fought fiercely for a while, and it was hard to tell the winner.

Immediately, the enchanting man kept smiling and looked at Feng Qinyan: It's really not easy for a first-level profound practitioner to be tied with his mysterious-level sister!

At this time, the figures of the two people who were fighting leaned back, being shaken away by the gravity of the collision.

Suddenly, everyone let out a false alarm, and looked in the same direction dumbfounded at the same time.

Feng Qinyan looked at the crowd behind Gong Lingyan, blinked slightly, and tilted her head.

(End of this chapter)

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