"I didn't expect that Gu Fenghua had such strength!" At the same time, the disciples under the jihadi stage had completely dispersed, and Liang Ruolan walked out of the crowd, which was a little lucky to say.

She had thought about using Duan Yiyi to challenge Gu Fenghua, openly abolish her cultivation, or kill her, and take a bad breath for her master. But later she thought that Su Muyun didn't take advantage of Gu Fenghua, so she gave up the idea and decided to find out Gu Fenghua's details first.

Seeing Gu Fenghua's powerful strength, I was very glad. Fortunately, I didn't have any impulse. Otherwise, Duan was not the one who was unlucky, but myself.

"This cunt is lucky. It's not long since she came to Wuji saint. She has such strength." Zhong WANYING's hatred of Gu Fenghua was born out of jealousy. Seeing her amazing strength, her jealousy deepened a little.

"Yes, it's not easy to deal with her." Liang Ruolan said with a sneer.

"Otherwise, we'd better go first, and we'll deal with her when we have a chance." Zhong WANYING is jealous of Gu Fenghua, but her fear of Gu Fenghua is no less than this point of jealousy.

"Are you afraid of her?" Liang Ruolan asked.

"I'm not afraid of her. I just don't think it's necessary to make a fuss." Zhong WANYING is unwilling to admit that she is afraid of Gu Fenghua, and her eyes twinkle.

"You don't have to worry. Sometimes you don't have to rely on strength to deal with a person. There are many ways." Liang Ruolan saw through her mind at a glance, but he didn't point it out. Instead, he said meaningfully.

"Oh, what can elder martial sister do?" Zhong WANYING's eyes brightened. If there is an opportunity to deal with Gu Fenghua, she will certainly not miss it.

"There is no way, but as long as you look for it, there will always be." Liang Ruolan turned her eyes a few times and walked towards Gu Fenghua.

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Lorne once said, "with me, others will pit me. It's not your turn." The implication is that with me, you don't have to worry about anything. No one will pit you.

The literal meaning is very simple, of course, but if they didn't see it with their own eyes, it's hard for anyone to deeply understand the weight of this sentence. Now, they realize it and also see the dazzling aura of Tiankeng on Miss Luo.

"Elder martial sister, here is a good worry free seven color flower. It only sells 200 pieces of medium quality spirit stones. Do you want to have a look?" A young man stood in front of Lorne and said with a smile on his face.

"What, worry free seven color flower only sells 200 pieces of medium quality spirit stone, OK, OK, bring it to me quickly..." Luo en's eyes are shining, and his head is as good as a chicken pecking rice.

Unfortunately, before he had finished his words, he was dragged by Gu Fenghua.

"Wait, you haven't seen it yet?" The peddler didn't give up and followed closely.

"Go away!" Gu Fenghua, with a cold complexion, cheered harshly.

What worry free seven color flower is a bitter bamboo seven leaf flower. Although the seven leaf flower of Pleioblastus amarus is rare in Wuji holy heaven, its medicinal properties are very common and even less valuable. I don't know what method this man used to dye it into seven colors.

Since the other party didn't have a good heart, Gu Fenghua didn't have to be polite to him. He didn't even bother to talk to him.

The man was mercilessly scolded by Gu Fenghua, and his face sank slightly. However, when he looked closely at their holy master robes, he knew that they were disciples of a school, but he didn't dare to attack, so he honestly withdrew.