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As a powerhouse at the third level of the Desire Prison Realm, he had the qualifications to say such words to a seventh level Spatial Realm martial artist. In addition, if others were to see it, they wouldn't think it was a problem. Even the cultivators in the Xumi Stage probably wouldn't think that they had suffered such humiliation.2

Upon hearing these words, Cheng Qing did not think any further of it. In an instant, he understood that Su Chen had probably had a grudge with this woman before. He was definitely not the only one who was not interested in that old woman.

As for scram, Cheng Qing didn't know. Really.

Cheng Qing was indifferent, but Li Jun's face suddenly turned green. She stared at Lin Linglong and said, "You old woman, after living for so long, can't you learn to speak?"

Regardless of whether a woman was young or not, she could not bear to be called an old woman, let alone be addressed in public by a young and beautiful woman.

Lin Linglong was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and exploded in anger, "Li! Shut up! You little wave of hooves, you actually dared to shout at me like that for the sake of that trash, Su Chen! I'm not some smelly man who covets your body. If you dare spout nonsense again, I'll tear your mouth apart! If you know what's good for you, then hurry up and f * ck off with your lover. Otherwise, don't blame me for not giving face to the sect master! "

The women's curses were not at all original. They simply repeated them over and over again, attacking the opponent's age, appearance, and even calling him a slut or fox spirit. Cheng Qing had long since gotten used to it.

These words had a huge impact on Li Jun. She immediately stopped being indifferent and pointed her sword at Li Jun's nose. "Wife! Mother!" Come here if you have the ability, see if I don't strip you naked and hang you on a tree to dry! "You shameless old woman, you probably wanted to show off your skills a long time ago. I wonder if those stinky men would be charmed by a coquettish fox like you when they see you covered with wrinkles and fat!"

Cheng Qing looked at Li Moji with his mouth wide open. He almost couldn't believe that such open evil words came from the always dignified and virtuous Lee Yanyi.

The war between women was truly terrifying. No wonder someone had once told him that the only woman who could completely reveal her true face was a hostile one.

Lin Linglong was infuriated. She turned around and shouted at Lin Yi and the rest, "Leave Li Jun to me!" "All of you attack together. First, chop Su Chen into pieces. I want to see if she will feel any heartache after chopping off that little wave's lover!"

The other five female disciples were all Lin Linglong's trusted aides, so of course they shared a common enemy. Only Lin Yi seemed to hesitate, and actually stammered, "Lin … Hall Master Lin, that Su Chen is completely different from before. We … Even if all of us go at once, I'm afraid it will be hard to deal with him. "

As these words came out, the female disciples were all stunned. The way they looked at Lin Yi also became strange. Some people were angry, while some people disdained others were cold.

Among these people, the weakest was a seventh level Xumi Stage martial artist, and Lin Yi had three ninth level Xumi Stage martial artists. How could this kind of power be difficult to deal with when dealing with a guy at the seventh level of the Xumi Stage? He could kill it with a backhand blow.

With a "pa" sound, Lin Linglong fiercely slapped Lin Yi's face, her eyes revealing her killing intent, "If you dare to speak any more, I will first grind your bones into ashes!"

In the face of the battle, his subordinate had actually disobeyed his command. This caused Lin Linglong to lose a great deal of her dignity in front of Li Yi. How could she let Lin Yi have a good look at this?

Lin Yi nearly fell down from the impact. Half her face immediately became red and swollen. The palm print was very obvious, and a stream of blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth. The other female disciples were gloating and looking at her with eyes full of ridicule. They didn't stop and drew their swords, dashing towards Cheng Qing one after the other.

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