Chapter 840

Women in this era don't know what's going on. Every time they are scolded or beaten, they like to ask others how dare they?

They don't think, if they don't dare, will they do that? It's stupid enough.

Qing Hanyu can't bear it, but she still takes a deep breath and tries to teach this cheap woman a lesson. She can do it any time. Now she has more important things to do.

When she's done, it's not too late to teach this woman a lesson.

"Smelly woman, hand in what you just robbed."

She saw clearly. After killing the king of beasts, she only dropped nine rewards. This woman took four.

And she robbed for a long time, but did not even grab a piece, which let her how reconciled.

"Stink? It really stinks. "

Fengyu pretended to fan with her hand and said sarcastically, "qinghanyu, do you think you haven't brushed your teeth since the day you were born? That's why this mouth stinks so much that it can kill you"

other people's names are all referring to mulberry and locust tree. Fengyu's name is good. I'm afraid qinghanyu doesn't know she's calling her names.

I can't believe the high profile.

Qinghanyu is angry and green. She looks constipated. She stares at Fengyu and roars angrily, "ugly, you scold me again. I'm going to kill you."

Finish saying words, a palm then toward Feng feather split, she is to want to hold back, but really can't hold back.

This damned woman scolds her again and again. If she can bear it any longer, how can she raise her head in the future?

Fengyu coldly looked at her, cold voice impolitely hit back, "if you don't scold me first, I don't want to scold you, you want to kill me, it's not so easy."

This woman first scolds her ugly, then scolds her smelly woman. She doesn't know how to scold. Why don't she fight back and let this woman scold her?

What's more, she has long wanted to do it. It's very agreeable for her to do it first.

Feng Yu narrowed his eyes and moved his palm. A black streamer in the palm flew out quickly and swept over the top of Qing Hanyu's head.

Qinghanyu just felt a chill, almost too late to react, and a cool touch came from her head. She immediately stopped, and her body was too stiff to move.

Feng Yu's lips started to smile without any temperature. As soon as she stretched out her hand, the black streamer flew back quickly and disappeared in her palm.

Her eyes look at qinghanyu coldly, and a pinch of bloody green silk falls from qinghanyu's head and falls at her feet with the wind.

Hiss

All of a sudden, there was a puffing sound, and the atmosphere was strange.

Qinghanyu later realized that there was a sharp pain on her head. Her eyes involuntarily fell on the bloody green silk in the corner. She didn't know what she thought, and she screamed the next moment.

"Ah..."

The shrill scream came from afar, and I don't know how many birds in the forest were disturbed.

Looking at qinghanyu, the original perfect bun became particularly miserable. On the forehead, the green silk was strangely missing an inch, and even the scalp was missing. It was bloody and looked a little scary.

She used to have a wonderful face, because of the lack of this scalp and green silk, she immediately became ferocious, and the disciples looked at her sympathetically.

Occasionally, there are disciples who will quietly move their eyes on Feng Yu, afraid and afraid.

"I'm going to kill you, smelly woman, I'm going to kill you..."

Qinghanyu completely stormed away, and her voice was sharp and twisted, full of infiltrating breath.

With her red eyes, she pounced on Feng Yu and urged all the strength of Ning Zhenjing. The disciples who were close to her changed their faces. She could not help retreating for a distance, away from them, so as not to be affected.

Feng Yu sneers and doesn't pay attention to Qing Hanyu's attack. After all, Qing mang has the power of holy land.

Even if Qingmang doesn't do it, she can easily get rid of this woman.

There are too many different treasures on her, and she is also the blood of the great emperor. If she can't even get rid of this woman of the same level, then she can go back to her mother's womb and rebuild it again.

"Chain of ice."

The cold voice floated slowly from her throat. The ice blue pattern on her eyebrows loomed out. With the movement of her fingers, an ice blue chain formed on her fingertips.

Fengyu moves her finger, and the ice chain throws towards qinghanyu. Before qinghanyu gets close to her, she is tied up tightly by the ice chain, and her two hands are tied behind her, hitting the ground heavily.

She raised her head, red eyes glared at Feng Yu, unwilling to struggle, but unfortunately, the more she struggled, the more tightly the ice chain bound her.

The chill of bone erosion penetrated into her body, almost freezing her blood. This kind of taste is really beyond the ordinary people's ability to bear.Qinghanyu bit her teeth and groaned weakly. Her whole body was shivering with cold. Thin frost began to form on her hair and her face began to turn purple.

Fengyu step forward, in her shoulder hard kick a foot, will she kick on the ground, she raised her chin, looked at the woman condescending.

"Qinghanyu, see clearly, you are not my opponent, I can kill you with any finger, so you'd better not trouble me again in the future, otherwise, I don't mind wasting your Lingtai."

Her cold voice was like the sound of hell, deeply penetrating into qinghanyu's mind, "I want to see if you really become a useless person, how can you find my trouble again."

After her words fell, Qing Hanyu's whole body was shaking violently again. She didn't know whether she was scared or frozen by the cold air on her body. She didn't know how ugly her face was.

In addition to the red eyes of this woman, she was shocked that she was so crazy.

She is already the second level cultivation of Ning Zhen Jing. Even if she is on the third level of Ning Zhen Jing, she will not be beaten as she is now.

Therefore, this woman is at least in the fourth or higher stage.

But how? She is the young master of the Qing family. She is gifted. She has been practicing hard since she was a child, and now she is only the second level cultivation of Ning Zhen Jing.

How can this woman have such profound cultivation?

What exactly is her origin?

If she had known that, she would not have provoked her. Qing Hanyu could not help regretting that she had been practicing hard for more than ten years. She didn't want to be a useless person.