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A moment later, Du Shaomu left the Heaven and Earth Pavilion s after Nangoong Xuewei and Steward Jian personally sent him off.

"Ah …"

Just as he left the entrance of the underground pavilion, Du Shaomu suddenly let out a blood-curdling screech as his arm was viciously grabbed by Lee Ling'er.

Lee Ling'er let go of Du Shaomu's arm and pouted her lips. She glared at Du Shaomu and said, "You looked good just now. Is Sister Xuewei's body doing well?"

Du Shaomu finally reacted with a wry smile and said, "I swear to god. I was just helping to uncover Miss Xuewei's Shaoyin Sutra. You're not allowed to look at it unless you're polite."

"I don't believe that you don't have any thoughts when it comes to beautiful women. Sister Xuewei is even prettier and more mature than me. She has a more feminine air and her figure is even better than mine."

Lee Ling'er obviously didn't believe Du Shaomu's words. She couldn't help but look down at her chest.

She had just seen it with her own eyes, Nangoong Xuewei was even more perverted than her. As a woman, she wanted them all.

"I really don't have any thoughts. Besides, I feel that my wife's figure is the best, much better than Nangoong Xuewei's."

Du Shaomu had a coquettish smile on his face as he looked Lee Ling'er up and down. Overall, there were some places that were not as lecherous as Nangoong Xuewei's, but that was only temporary. After all, Lee Ling'er was still developing.

"Pervert."

Looking at Du Shaomu's gaze, Lee Ling'er rolled her eyes, but she felt happy in her heart. Biting her red lips, she added a bit of charm and asked Du Shaomu, "Is what you said true? Is my figure better than Xuewei's sister?"

"Of course."

Du Shaomu gave an affirmative answer without any hesitation.

"That's more like it."

Lee Ling'er was happy as she held Du Shaomu's arm again.

Such a beautiful young girl and such a delicate and pretty youth were like a couple in love. In the bustling and bustling street, there were countless people who were envious of her.

Moreover, it was unknown how many envious gazes were fixed on Du Shaomu. They were filled with jealousy and envy.

"Brat, let's see who can protect you this time around!"

On the street, several young men suddenly rushed out and blocked in front of Du Shaomu and Lee Ling'er in an instant. Their eyes were filled with a grim sneer. Five young men around the age of eighteen or nineteen.

These people were the inner sect disciples of the Heavenly Martial Sect, Shang Ming and the others. As for Yang Yutinng, she stood a little behind, her gaze a little cold.

"What do you want to do?"

Looking at Shang Ming and the others, Lee Ling'er, who was originally happy, suddenly frowned.

Looking at Lee Ling'er, several Heavenly Martial Sect inner sect disciples thought that she was a little scared.

Shang Ming smiled at Lee Ling'er. The gloominess on his face was replaced with gentleness and fawning as he said, "Lady, we won't make things difficult for you. We just need to teach this overconfident fellow beside you a lesson."

"Ai …" Is a dignified Heavenly Martial Sect disciple like you all, like that? "

Lee Ling'er sighed softly. From Prince Yuv Loongquan, Xiang Qiu, Mu Yun, to now, their good impressions and good impressions of Heavenly Martial Sect had already been greatly reduced.

Lee Ling'er knew Du Shaomu's temper, but she knew that these were the inner sect disciples of Heavenly Martial Sect. Today, she was here to test the new disciples of Heavenly Martial Sect, so she didn't want Du Shaomu to get into more trouble.

Lee Ling'er raised her gaze to Du Shaomu and said, "These people are really annoying."

"They are just a bunch of flies. They are indeed annoying."

Du Shaomu's gaze swept across Shang Ming and the others. His eyes were already filled with a faint chill.2

Hearing Lee Ling'er's words, Shang Ming and the rest looked displeased.

Hearing Du Shaomu's words, Shang Ming and the others were no longer able to endure.

The reason they were waiting here was to deal with this arrogant youth who overestimated his strength.

"Brat, you are courting death!"

The young man beside Shang Ming was the first to lose his patience. The Essence in his body exploded as he took a big stride forward. The Essence in his feet moved and his body rushed towards Du Shaomu like a series of afterimages.

Boom!

Without any hesitation, a cold glint flashed in the young man's eyes. With a shake of his arm, a fist wrapped in vitality light and carrying a fierce and sharp wind was thrown directly at Du Shaomu's face.

When the young man made his move, Shang Ming and the rest all sneered. This arrogant brat is dead for sure.

No matter who this brat was, there was no one who dared to not touch and kill the disciples of their Heavenly Martial Sect.

The sudden commotion immediately attracted a lot of onlookers.

Before that fierce punch, the air also exploded. The inner sect disciples of Heavenly Martial Sect were indeed worthy of their reputation and were extremely terrifying. It forced the onlookers to be on guard for Du Shaomu.

However, before this punch, Lee Ling'er, who was beside Du Shaomu, did not even blink.

"Chi …"

The fierce wind scattered everywhere. Under everyone's gaze, the young man's punch stopped a foot away from Du Shaomu, unable to advance another inch.

In that instant, the expression in the youth's eyes changed.

At the same time, under everyone's gaze, they saw Du Shaomu lightly block in front of that fierce punch.

However, it was this breeziness that caused the fierce and sharp aura that was carried by the latter's fist to come to a standstill.

"Flies are really annoying!"

At the same time Du Shaomu spoke, the five fingers of his hand slightly bent and suddenly gripped onto the fist. In the palm of his hand, there was a vitality light, and a huge force surged out, spinning at the same time.

"Hualala …"

In an instant, the arm of the Heavenly Martial Sect young man rippled with waves of Essence. Starting from his fist, his bones, muscles, and tendons twisted together like fried dough twist, emitting the sound of something shattering.

"Ah …"

At the same time, the Heavenly Martial Sect youth let out a heart-wrenching scream. His entire arm had been twisted into a fried dough twist from his fist to his shoulder, and then his body was sent spinning backwards. Accompanied by that heart-wrenching scream, large mouthfuls of fresh blood sprayed out, and heavily smashed onto the ground.

"Bang …"

The ground trembled, and cracks appeared on the stone floor.

The young man's mouth was full of blood stains. His face was twisted malevolently as he was in extreme pain. One of his right arms had been completely crippled, and his bones had been turned into fine powder. His flesh and skin were twisted together, turning into a hemp rope.

The entire audience was stunned.

The ones who shocked the most were Shang Ming and a few others.

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