Chapter 1253

"I saw it first. Don't rob me!"

"Go away, you son. It's obviously my first choice."

Qiu Xiangyu argued endlessly that the woman in red was indeed beautiful, a bit more beautiful than Zhang Yunqing. Although the four young women were not bad, they were older after all. Besides, after entering the void period, the aging rate would slow down, and they might be able to be their grandmother.

Five people want to come to a hero to save the United States, seize the opportunity to capture the beauty's heart.

"Xing Mingyue, you can't escape from the palm of my master!" Not far away, another male voice came. Soon, a luxury carriage came quickly.

My day, it turned out to be a bloody BMW. Look at this hair, it's absolutely a pure breed, valuable and priceless treasure.

The carriage is extremely luxurious. It is five or three feet long, and the materials are extremely exquisite. Red sandalwood and huanghuali are very rare wood. However, the design on the carriage wall is disgusting.

It's all pictures of the spring palace, and the skill of the painters is not bad. The details make people fantasize.

"Fengyue Pavilion!" Zeng Leping exclaimed in amazement. Looking at the flag on the top of the carriage, his voice trembled.

"What?" Others were also shocked.

Fengyue Pavilion is well-known in Zhongzhou. Although it is not as old as the five ancient sects, there are many strong people in Zhongzhou. They are far from rivals.

All of a sudden, the impulse of the hero to save the beauty faded.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm Xing Mingyue from yaoyuegu. Unfortunately, I'm on my way. Please help me." Knowing that she was invincible, the woman in red turned to the crowd for help.

Moon Valley!

There was another surprise in everyone's heart.

This is also a big force in Zhongzhou. However, compared with Fengyue Pavilion, it is much worse.

"Xing Mingyue, why do we involve others in our affairs? I'm the young leader of Fengyue Pavilion. You are the apple of the Moon Valley's eye. We are a couple made in heaven. Hurry up and join us. I will take you to enjoy the happiest things in the world." The voice of the man came from the carriage again.

"Don't think about it, Wang De'an. Even if I die, I won't talk to you." Xing Mingyue didn't give in. She was already sweating.

"Oh, what a pity!" Fan Wenhua said with regret.

"I heard that Fengyue Pavilion is full of lecherons, especially the patriarch. There are hundreds of wives and concubines alone."

"Xing Mingyue is favored by the master of the little Pavilion. It's absolutely inevitable."

"Let's get out of this."

"The heart is more than enough, but the strength is not enough."

Qiu Xiangyu shook his head one after another to find excuses for his cowardice. They just broke through the void period. Xing Mingyue and the four young women were all masters in the middle and late period of void. There was a gap in their realm.

An Sudong said with a smile: "look for Lang Ping. Let's do it."

"Good!" Without saying a word, Xun LANGPING rushed up with his sword.

Xunlangping is decisive and his sword is powerful.

I haven't seen him for a long time. He has made great progress. It's also a hollow period. His fighting power is much higher than those of Qiu Xiangyu.

He soon broke through the encirclement of the four young women. He practiced with Xing Mingyue and turned the situation around in an instant.

Xing Mingyue herself is not weak, and with the help of Xun LANGPING, she soon beat back the four young women.

"Hum, where are you from? How dare you do harm to our young master?" Wang De'an's discontented cold hum came from the carriage.

Qiu Xiangyu and xunlang became brothers because of his strong strength. However, they were all confident that they were similar to him. Now it seems that the difference is not a bit.

"Thank you very much." Xing Mingyue gasped.

Xun Lang Ping gave a cold hum, which was an answer.

An Su Dong is anxious to turn around. How can he get a girl like this?

When people talk to you, they should say something back. Maybe they will take a fancy to you.

"To die!" A man suddenly jumped out of the carriage. He was in his twenties. He was dressed in silk and satin. He was very handsome. However, his eyes were full of evil. You don't have to guess it was Wang De'an.

"Boy, do you live impatiently and dare to rob a woman from me?"

Xun Lang didn't lift his head and didn't give him any face.

Zhang Yunqing's face is obsessed. He looks so cold. It's really charming.

"Small hole empty period, also dare to follow in front of my young master wantonly!" Wang De'an sneered and attacked Xun LANGPING.

Dong! He took out a mace from behind, the tip is full of venom, extremely sharp.

This is a top-grade spirit weapon!

On the contrary, Xun LANGPING didn't move until the mace came close to him.

Bang bang!

Wang De'an's strength is obviously stronger when they fight each other. He is in the later stage of Dongxu. He directly crushes LANGPING in his realm, and the weapon in his hand is the best spirit weapon. He has the upper hand for a while.

However, Xun Lang Ping is not a person who gives up easily. Although he is at a disadvantage, he is still indomitable. He tries his best to fight back by attacking instead of defending.

Wang De'an was shocked. It was the first time he saw this kind of reckless play. If it goes on like this, he will lose both sides.

He is the little Lord of Fengyue Pavilion. He is very delicate. How can he compare with a smelly boy.

A little distracted, Xun Lang Ping seized the opportunity to fight back quickly, and the battle fell into a deadlock.

With a faint smile, an Sudong quietly took out his bow to shoot at Wang De'an.

Now, everyone's mind is on the battle. Who will notice him? Besides, this arrow is gathered by the spirit power. He deliberately reduced its power, which will not kill Wang De'an.

Wang De'an didn't have a dike at all. The arrow hit his knee directly. Suddenly, he staggered and almost fell.

Xunlangping seizes the opportunity, wields a knife and spills a piece of blood.

"Ah Wang De'an screamed repeatedly, and the sword fell on his shoulder, almost without cutting off his clavicle.

What's going on? Why does the knee suddenly seem to be hit by an arrow.

Yi Chen looks at an Su Dong with a smile.

No one else can see it. She knows it very well.

An Sudong chuckles and draws another arrow with the power of thunder. Wang De'an just wants to fight back and is hit by Xun LANGPING.

After repeated dozens of moves, Wang De'an ran back to the carriage in frustration: "smelly boy, you dare to humiliate me today, I will never let you go."

Looking for Lang Ping to hum coldly: "come out, continue."

Wang De'an didn't dare to come out again. He didn't know what kind of secret skill he had practiced. He had been seriously injured. If he continued to fight, he would have to die here.

"You wait for me!" He roared, and with an order, the four young women returned to the carriage.

"Let's go!"