Proud of things against the sky: Miss Beast Controlling Straw Bags

Chapter 9 The Demonic Woman (9)
It's damned that someone is following her!

"Haha..." There was a burst of laughter, followed by a man slowly falling from the tree.

His movements are very light, just like a superficial touch.

"There is a legend in the Jianghu that a waste can escape from the hands of the regent Ye Qingchen, and even kill all of his subordinates. It seems that it is really difficult to win your heart!"

The corners of the man's lips curled up with a sinister arc. He didn't expect that things would spread so quickly. Wouldn't this make Ye Qingchen feel ashamed.

The famous regent can't even handle a piece of trash, wouldn't it be a joke if it spread?
Leng Wuling, everyone knows that she is a waste.She has no other use than her heart.

No one would have thought that a waste would transform into a martial arts master overnight.

She clearly killed all of Ye Qingchen's subordinates, but Leng Wuling was a little puzzled as to why this matter spread so quickly.

"If you want my heart, then you should die too!" The words were so forceful, without the slightest slack.

This is not the only person who wants her dead, so what's the point of her killing one more person?

"What a big tone." After speaking, his hand swiftly shot towards Leng Wuling, and what flew out of his hand was a dart.

The speed of the darts is very fast, and the man made it superbly.

Leng Wuling dodged quickly, and the dart shot directly at the branch, and the shot branch immediately burst into bubbles, and it was still a little black.

The darts are poisonous... Leng Wuling frowned, if she hadn't flashed so fast, then this would be the time for her to be poisoned.

Seeing the man slaying the killer so viciously, Leng Wuling waved his hands forward, and two white ribbons flew out of his cuffs like a group of demons dancing wildly.

"You can dodge my darts, which proves that you are not a waste!" What he couldn't imagine was that a waste's martial arts could be so high.

After turning 180 degrees, Leng Wuling began to attack.

The man drew out his sword and started fighting with Leng Wuling.

Leng Wuling snorted coldly, her eyes were full of disdain, it was just a small dart, if she couldn't dodge it, how could she mess around?
King of killers, this is not for nothing!

Although she has changed her body, she has not forgotten every move in martial arts.

These things have long been deeply seared in her mind and cannot be erased.

The white belt on the left hand waved over, the man dodged, and the right hand attacked again, the man was caught off guard, and the hair on the right side of his face was shaved by the white belt.

If it wasn't for the sideways movement of his body, it is estimated that his head should have been chopped off.

The hair was flying in the air, Leng Wuling waved the white belt, curled up the hair, held it in his hand, put it in front of his eyes, and then let go of the hair gracefully and threw it to the ground: "Those who stand in my way, hair like this! "

Her tone was cold, bleak, and creepy.

In the next second, her eyeballs turned red, making the man feel a little excited.

Is this still a crap?Is this still a trash woman?No, this is simply a demon!

Seeing that he was at a disadvantage, it was inconvenient for the man to fight with Leng Wuling again. If he continued to fight, he must be the one who suffered.

(End of this chapter)