Uh-huh! Bai Qian waved her palm, as if she wanted to slap Su Mengyu.
However, her arm was blocked halfway through the swing.
The one who stopped her was Yu Ling'er.
Yu Ling'er's face was cold: "You dare to attack my best friend, Yu Ling'er?
Who are you? "
Then, she slapped him back hard.
Bai Qian was caught off guard and was slapped by Yu Ling'er, with a clear slap mark on his face.
"How dare you hit me?"
Bai Qian looked at Yu Linger in disbelief.
"You're a bitch like me, I think you deserve a spanking. If I don't spank you, who can I spank?"
Yu Linger sneered.
When she was in the Tianheng Ancient Sect, she was regarded as a female devil with a hot temper.
Although she is in a new place now, the situation is easy to change and the nature is hard to change. How can she tolerate others' wanton bullying?
"court death!"
Bai Qian was furious.
In an instant, the profound energy in her body exploded, and she attacked Yu Ling'er again.
This time, she clearly used a mysterious method.
Many Meiyuan disciples were watching the excitement.
This scene made many disciples look at Yu Ling'er with pity.
Bai Qian is the Xuan Emperor, but Yu Ling'er is only a supreme Xuan cultivator. In their view, Yu Ling'er is obviously not Bai Qian's opponent.
But the reality was unexpected.
Facing Bai Qian, Yu Ling'er refused to be outdone and decisively fought back.
Boom! After a fierce fight, Bai Qian was finally slapped again by Yu Ling'er and knocked to the ground.
Bai Qian not only had slap marks on his face, his entire cheek was swollen, and his teeth even flew out, making him look extremely embarrassed.
"Ah, I want you to die..." Bai Qian was extremely irritable.
Before she finished speaking, Yu Ling'er launched an even more violent attack on her.
Bai Qian, the Xuan Emperor, was crushed in front of Yu Linger.
"enough!"
A majestic shout suddenly sounded.
As the sound sounded, strong pressure surged towards Yu Ling'er, causing Yu Ling'er to stop and quickly retreat.
Then, a young man in black walked slowly.
Seeing this young man in black, other Meiyuan disciples around him couldn't help but show awe on their faces.
Bai Qian was like seeing a savior: "True Yang."
The person who came was none other than the core disciple of Meiyuan, and also a disciple of Xuanzhen Sect, and Zhenyang, the senior brother of Zhenye.
True Yang is the most holy person and is known as the "Yang Saint".
"Zhenyang, isn't it wrong for you to do something to a new student like this?"
Seeing that Yu Linger was suppressed, Yang Jiaoyu finally came forward.
Before coming, Lin Mu had entrusted him with taking care of Su Mengyu, Yu Ling'er and others, and he couldn't just sit idly by.
"kindness?"
Zhen Yang smiled and said, "Yang Jiaoyu, are you telling me what to do?"
"Don't get me wrong, I'm not asking you to tell me what to do. It's just that for a person like you, it would be beneath your status to compete with a few newcomers."
Yang Jiaoyu was afraid of Taoism.
Zhenyang's strength is only stronger than him, and he can't be tough.
"Is it beneath your dignity to argue with them?"
Zhen Yang's smile grew wider.
"Give me some face."
Yang Jiaoyu couldn't help but soften his voice, obviously putting himself in a lower position.
"I'm giving you face, who do you think you are?"
Suddenly, Zhenyang's face turned cold.
Almost at the same time, he took action against Yang Jiaoyu.
Boom! Yang Jiaoyu subconsciously resisted.
But Zhenyang's power far exceeded his expectations.
The next moment, Yang Jiaoyu vomited blood and was punched by Zhen Yang, sending him flying away.
The other people around were dumbfounded when they saw this.
They knew that Zhen Yang was very strong, but they didn't expect Zhen Yang to be so strong.
Zhenyang and Yang Jiayu are both the Holy Saints, but Yang Jiayu can't even block Zhenyang's moves?
"Now tell me, what qualifications do you have to let me give you face?"
Zhen Yang said disdainfully.
Yang Jiaoyu looked miserable.
It was obvious that he was really shaken.
As an instructor, he was crushed in public by a student of Zhenyang, which completely disgraced him.
He was too lazy to pay attention to Yang Jiaoyu anymore.
He turned his eyes to Su Mengyu and smiled: "Yes, you are very good. I have decided that from today on, you will be my maid."
"Don't go too far."
Yu Linger said angrily.
"Yeah?"
Zhenyang smiled, "To be honest, I don't like your character very much, but since you are so strong-willed, I will add you to my selection of maidservants."
"Shut up, who are you to deserve me to be your maid?"
Yu Ling'er cursed loudly, "I advise you to take a piss and look in the mirror to see what kind of virtue you have."
In an instant, Zhenyang's face turned cold: "Zhang Zui."
“Don’t even think about it.
"Yu Ling'er glared at him.
"Very well, if you don't want to, I'll help you."
Zhenyang reached out and pressed Yu Ling'er, and Yu Ling'er felt that her whole body was being controlled, and her palms were raised under the control of invisible force.
She wanted to fight, but she couldn't fight at all. Her palms moved closer to her face little by little.
"Zhenyang, you've gone too far."
Su Mengyu couldn't help but forcefully used his profound energy to blast towards Zhenyang.
Zhen Yang sneered, and with a wave of his hand, an invisible energy swept out, sweeping Su Mengyu away.
"As a maid, if you dare to attack your master, you should be punished. I will take care of you after I finish dealing with this wretched maid."
Zhen Yang swept past Su Mengyu and continued to deal with Yu Ling'er.
At this moment, Yu Ling'er was still extremely aggrieved and resentful one moment, but her eyes suddenly lit up the next moment, and then she actually smiled.
Zhen Yang frowned upon seeing this, feeling inexplicably unhappy.
"roll!"
Suddenly, there was a loud shout.
Then, a figure was seen suddenly coming through the air and punching Zhenyang.
Zhen Yang was caught off guard and was directly hit by the punch. Half of his body was broken on the spot and he fell to the ground miserably.
"Master Lin!"
Su Menglong said happily.
Others around were shocked. They didn't expect that someone would suddenly appear and knock Zhen Yang away with one move.
Not only him, but also Yang Jiaoyu's eyes lit up.
Lin Mu didn't look at the others, his eyes fell on Su Mengyu, and the coldness in his pupils became deeper.
This Zhen Yang is really brave.
"Lin Mu?
Was it you who killed Maya? "
Zhen Yang suddenly stood up, glared at Lin Mu, and the black divine light around him completely repaired his injuries in an instant.
"Xuan Tian Golden Body."
someone exclaimed.
There is no doubt that Zhen Yang can do this because he has clearly cultivated the Xuantian Golden Body, and his physical body is indestructible.
"Maya, it is indeed my fault."
Lin Mu said calmly.
"Damn thing, what's your attitude?"
Zhen Yang said angrily: "Do you really think that you can really deal with me by gaining the upper hand with a sneak attack?"
"Lin Mu, how dare you offend the Holy Yang Zhenyang, why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy?"
Bai Qian beside Zhenyang shouted.
Lin Mu glanced at Bai Qian indifferently, and said to Su Mengyu: "Is this woman the one who started this matter?"
Su Mengyu nodded slightly.
"good."
Lin Mu responded, then slowly stepped forward, walking towards the woman step by step.
“Boy, I told you to kneel down, didn’t you hear me?
Or do you want to act like a hero in front of women?
How ridiculous. "
A cold light flashed in Bai Qian's eyes, and then he suddenly shot out his palm.
In an instant, billowing blood-colored black energy surged out, condensing into a huge palm print and blasting towards Lin Mu.
She was sincere and wanted to make Lin Mu look embarrassed.
