C562 The abnormally vigorous Wan Fang!
As a female cultivator with an unparalleled beauty, Wan Fang had met this kind of gaze that made her want to swallow her whole. Although she didn't like it, she didn't feel as bad as she did at this moment.
However, in the eyes of Seven Devils of Black Rock's seventh brother, her reaction had instead turned into a type of excitement.
As a Heavenly Immortal, and one of the famous Seven Devils of Black Rock s, her name was extremely famous, much more powerful than the Yan Qianyin Six. She was someone that stood at the very top of the pyramid of Immortal Cultivation World in the mortal world.
What kind of beauty does this Seventh Brother want?
It could be said that the Ten Thousand Flowers Palace that he had set up on the Black Rock Island had more than thirteen thousand six hundred beauties at its peak. All of them were his forbidden treasures.
Of all the beauties, at least eighty percent threw themselves at him, and the majority of the remaining twenty percent were received in a single sentence. Only a small portion were taken away by him, and more seriously, some of the so-called "forced" women pretended to be "forced" in their attempts to gain benefits from him.
What was the point of this?
After the initial novelty, there was no longer any taste.
Now, the Ten Thousand Flowers Palace only had seven thousand plus people left, reduced by more than half. These people were either killed by him or given to his subordinates on Black Rock Island.
For Ol 'Seven, it was the kind of woman who was really unwilling to be taken in as a servant and yet still dared to struggle. That was the best kind of woman.
There was nothing to pick at about Wan Fang's pretty face. Although she did not show any signs of struggling, the loathing in her eyes was from the bottom of her heart.
Thus, Seventh Bro was excited.
Even if she didn't dare to struggle, the disgust in her heart was also a form of resistance. That way, he could use all means at his disposal to destroy her. Watching her go from disgust to helplessness to despair finally becoming obedient was one of the greatest pleasures in life.
This matter, just thinking about it, has made me so excited that I don't want it anymore.
At this time, Su Ye was also enraged.
How could a girl he had flirted with allow anyone to touch her?
But anger was anger.
Su Ye was very rational in his analysis of the situation. He was wondering if the trump card he left in Wan Fang's possession could be used by accident, causing the seven Heavenly Immortals ten seconds of trouble.
Just ten seconds.
As long as he had ten seconds, he was confident that he could let Wan Fang pass the seventy-six trial and run up. After that, he would do his best to help Wan Fang clear the level. With his profound understanding of the Qing Yun Immortal Scripture, he was 90% sure that he could shake off the seven Heavenly Immortals.
No matter how bad his plan was, he could still let Wan Fang fail her trial. He could use the repelling force of Qingyun Trials to let her escape from Qingyun Trials.
However, after some thought, he was somewhat disappointed.
If that trump card was aimed at a single Celestial Immortal, it would be easy to gain ten seconds of surprise attack. However, against seven Celestial Immortals, it probably wouldn't even last three seconds.
Therefore, forcefully attacking was only the lowest strategy.
"No, don't lose your head! Don't lose your head! The more critical the situation, the calmer you have to be!"
Su Ye was also getting anxious, he could not just sit by and watch Wan Fang get humiliated, he could only remind himself repeatedly.
However, at this time, Seventh Brother saw that Wan Fang was silent and said, "Hehe, little girl, it is your lucky chance that I have taken a liking to you. Do you dare not agree?"
Wan Fang's face was filled with anger when she heard this.
Su Ye was equally furious, but Su Ye also discovered something strange. This Heavenly Immortal was abnormal, his eyes clearly showed that he was encouraging Wan Fang to reject, and the more he rejected, the happier he would be.
He looked at the other Celestial Immortals beside him; they seemed to be waiting to see a show. It seemed that they had long since gotten used to this.
Su Ye's heart suddenly skipped a beat as he thought of a brilliant idea.
"Wan Fang, scold him!"
Wan Fang's heart trembled, Su Ye's voice gave her a strong feeling, it was a pillar of support in her hesitation. But she was also equally shocked, how could Su Ye allow her to open her mouth and scold a Heavenly Immortal, who was obviously not a good person?
Wan Fang didn't think that Su Ye was harming her. If Su Ye harming her heart, he wouldn't have said anything else, it was good that he was holding himself back, she wouldn't be able to resist the pressure of the seven Heavenly Immortals, in the blink of an eye, she would be turned into ashes.
She only felt that Su Ye's words were a little weird, causing her to be at a loss on what to do.
"Su Ye, what do you mean? Why did you scold him? I don't really understand."
"There's no time to explain too much. Anyways, I can see that the Heavenly Immortal in front of you is a freak and likes others to rebel against him, so you scolded him with all your might. The more you scold him, the more ruthless he becomes."
Wan Fang's heart skipped a beat. She didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This was definitely the most ridiculous method of dealing with an enemy she had ever heard. No matter how she thought about it, it felt a bit unreliable. In this world, how could anyone use such a malicious method to insult a Heavenly Immortal to death?
But thinking about it, since the situation was already like this, she had no other choice. She could only trust Su Ye. Even if he failed in the end, it would still be a satisfying scolding. He could also be considered to have vented his resentment and was not killed by a Heavenly Immortal for nothing.
Just to console myself a bit more, before I died, I scolded a Heavenly Immortal and that's something to be proud of.
Therefore —
Wan Fang took a deep breath.
"Damn it, you have a stupid face and can't open your mouth to make people vomit, but you want to make me your servant? Did you cultivate to the point where your brain is filled with water? Who gave you that confidence?"
Qingyun Peak, my elder sister Fang, is even more ruthless.
Wan Fang's sudden outburst of curses had completely subverted Seven Devils of Black Rock's eyeball. One second ago, it was a lady with a pale face full of fear, and the next second, she actually cursed out a string of unpleasant words?
It was unbelievable, unbelievable.
Seven Devils of Black Rock was furious by instinct.
Seven peerless and tyrannical auras erupted with a loud bang. They were like seven apocalyptic storms, almost tearing the space of this seventy-six trial to shreds.
Wan Fang was like a weak blade of grass in the wind, her delicate body was shaking. She was terrified, but she tried her best to act angry to hide her fear.
"You little slut. If I let you be my servant, that would be praising you. Even a thousand years of cultivation wouldn't be enough. If you don't agree, then forget it. You actually dare to insult me in front of me. You're courting death!"
Seventh Bro flew into a rage, his slap even reached the top of Wan Fang's head, as if the power of world destruction was about to descend upon her. Wan Fang felt like she would be annihilated in the next second, and her mind was on the verge of collapse.
"Don't panic, don't panic. This freakish Celestial Immortal has already fallen into his trap. Look at him, his eyes are filled with excitement. He isn't really going to kill you. Continue scolding him, continue scolding him!"
Su Ye anxiously reminded, he tried his best to calm Wan Fang's mind.
He was already about to die, and he still continued cursing?
Wan Fang secretly scolded Su Ye, but after thinking about it, it made sense. Since he was about to die, what else was there to not scold him?
All of a sudden, Wan Fang opened her eyes and relaxed her mind. It seemed that life and death was nothing to her now.
"F * ck your luck, who do you think you are? Why don't you take a look at yourself in the mirror and see what's left of you other than your cultivation. You look ugly and stupid, and you dare find a maid to do that? "Aunt, pui!"
Wan Fang took a deep breath and ignored the palm on her head. She spat at Seventh Bro.
Even the hidden Su Ye was speechless. He, who had already reached the one hundred thirty-second stage, immediately stopped and became as dumbstruck as a wooden chicken.
Honestly, if not for the fact that one of his soul imprints was hidden in Wan Fang's soul, he would have suspected that Wan Fang had been possessed by someone all of a sudden. How could she act like she was spitting, how could she think of that?
Wan Fang was dumbfounded when she saw that her clever spittle had landed on Old Seven's face.1
She had never been so rude in her life.
She didn't expect that she would one day spit out saliva in front of a Celestial Immortal.
She felt that she was no longer herself.
However, after doing such a thing, she was truly relieved. She felt as if her chest was filled with resentment that could be spat out at the same time as her spittle was spat out.
Seventh Bro was also stunned.
He also did not think that one day he would be spat on by someone in front of their face. This was simply a humiliation that he would never be able to wash away in his entire life.
In that instant, his heart was truly bursting with killing intent like a volcano, but there was still an uncontrollable wave of excitement that prevented him from doing so.
"Did you see that? This is the answer that aunt gave you." Even if she were to be beaten to a pulp by you, she would not even bother to give you a glance. Even if she were to take one more look, she would feel that she would need to use a hundred billion heavenly dew to wash her eyes, and she might not even be able to wash them clean! "
He's the most handsome and flawless man in the world. Although his cultivation is only at the Transcending Mortality Stage, it's not comparable to you, a Heavenly Immortal like you, but in my aunt's eyes, you can't even compare to a hair on his head. If I were you, I wouldn't even have the courage to live in this world.
What are people most afraid of?
Contrast!
There was a saying that made people very angry.
If Wan Fang's earlier curses, including spitting, did indeed arouse Seventh Bro's anger and killing intent, then Wan Fang's sudden words of 'the most handsome and perfect man in the world', which was used as a reference to belittle Seventh Bro, made Seventh Bro look like a pile of sh * t, would be heartbreaking!
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