413: C413 What a Scum

C413 What a Scum

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Yang Rong did not understand Lu Xiangyang's words, but she could understand his expression. When this guy was talking just now, his expression was rather vulgar. He definitely did not say good things.

Subconsciously, he looked at Young Master Yang, his eyes full of questions.

Yang Huihuang immediately darkened his face and said weakly, "In the small movie in R Country, the male lead tied the female lead up, and then whipped her."

... "" Yang Rong's face was filled with shame and anger. She did not expect Lu Xiangyang to dare to take advantage of her like this. She really did not want to live anymore.

"Hmph, what a lecher. Watch how I cut off your tongue." Yang Rong snorted through her nose. She quickly took small lotus steps and rushed towards Lu Xiangyang.

Lu Xiangyang narrowed his eyes and reached out to touch his chin. Just now, he had already felt the True Qi fluctuations from Yang Rong's body. It seemed that she was also a person in the martial arts world.

No wonder she had such a hot temper.

Eh? What's going on?

But then, Lu Xiangyang suddenly frowned. At this moment, he could clearly see a mass of black gas floating above Yang Rong's head. This black gas was extremely sinister and evil, and within this black gas... And I can see a hideous face.

This was a baleful aura.

Lu Xiangyang immediately recognized it.

"What a pity. I'm afraid that I will die soon after being haunted by this baleful aura at such a young age." Lu Xiangyang muttered in his heart.

Swoosh!

Just as he was thinking this, a whip had already slid across several meters and arrived above his head. It was aimed at his head.

Sizzle sizzle!

Although this whip was quite soft, it was now infused with zhenqi and was as hard as an iron whip.

Wherever it passed, the air would explode from the whip, producing an ear-piercing sound.

Lu Xiangyang's body flashed to the side, and the whip slid down his body.

Smack!

The whip landed on the ground, and a white mark appeared on the hard marble floor. At the same time, the dust on the ground was swept up like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

Lu Xiangyang smiled indifferently. He had already determined that Yang Rong's strength should be at the intermediate seventh grade Martial Master realm, which was the same level as his.

Swoosh!

The whip did not hit Lu Xiangyang, but Yang Rong immediately turned her wrist, and the whip began to sweep towards Lu Xiangyang's lower body.

Lu Xiangyang jumped and dodged the attack of the whip again.

Yang Shuangshuang did not manage to hit Lu Xiangyang several times, which made her angry. In her opinion, a kid like Lu Xiangyang could be knocked down by her whip, but the truth was out of her expectation.

"Hmph." However, she didn't think that it was because of Lu Xiangyang's powerful strength. It was only because Lu Xiangyang was lucky that he managed to dodge two of her attacks. She snorted through her nose and launched another attack at Lu Xiangyang.

This time, she poured her true qi into the whip continuously. The whip immediately tightened, as if a steel bar was in her hand.

Ci!

Yang Rong held the whip with both hands and stabbed towards Lu Xiangyang.

In an instant, a sharp sound echoed in the air, like a sharp arrow cutting through the air, shooting towards Lu Xiangyang.

Yang Rong was absolutely confident that she could pierce through Lu Xiangyang's body. After all, she had done experiments before. She poured all of her true qi into the whip, and the whip could easily penetrate ten centimeters thick marble tiles.

Unfortunately, Yang Rong underestimated Lu Xiangyang's strength. She saw Lu Xiangyang casually raise his right hand and lightly grab it. The whip was in his hand.

The whip that was originally thrust forward suddenly stopped in midair, as if it had stabbed into a rock, and could not move forward at all.

This?

Yang Rong was a little shocked. Lu Xiangyang actually took her attack again. This time, he did not take advantage of the situation, but took her attack head on.

Could it be that this brat really had some strength?

"No, it's impossible. This kid is just a lecher who only knows how to talk."

Thinking of this, Yang Rong used all the strength in her body to push the whip.

But even so, the whip was still as stable as Mount Tai in Lu Xiangyang's hand, as if it was embedded into the cracks of a huge rock.

Eh! What the f * ck! What was going on?

Yang Huihuang's eyes almost popped out. He knew his sister's strength. Usually, eight or nine men would be beaten to the point of pissing their pants in front of her, but he did not expect that she would not be able to clean up even a single strand of hair in her mouth.

The surrounding people were also a little surprised. No wonder Lu Xiangyang dared to tease Miss Yang just now. It turned out that he had some tricks up his sleeve.

However, this kid was too naive. Did he think that he could challenge Miss Yang with just this little bit of martial arts skills?

One should know that behind young lady Yang was the Yang family.

A tycoon in the antique industry!

At this moment, Lu Xiangyang suddenly laughed, "Miss Yang, for the sake of you being a woman, I've already let you have three moves. Now it's my turn."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly let go of the whip. Yang Rong was still using all her strength to push the whip.

As a result, the whip could not find any point of impact and was immediately sent flying forward. Of course, Yang Rong was also the same, flying forward.

Swoosh!

This speed was very fast. Yang Rong only used the blink of an eye to reach Lu Xiangyang's side with the whip. She was about to fly away from Lu Xiangyang's body.

Lu Xiangyang could not bear to see Yang Rong fall to the ground in the next second, so he reached out and held Yang Rong in his arms.

"Ah?"

Yang Rong was stunned. Her mind was blank, and her body was trembling.

She could smell Lu Xiangyang's masculine scent when she was in Lu Xiangyang's arms. It immediately made her heart and soul drunk. This feeling was both wonderful and shameful.

Since she was young, because of the strict family education, Yang Rong almost never had the chance to interact with the opposite sex. After she became mature and sensible, she was sent to a master to learn martial arts and usually did not interact with the opposite sex.

She did not expect that just a few days after she left the mountain, she would fall into Lu Xiangyang's arms today and be taken advantage of by him.

The more she thought about it, the angrier Yang Rong became. The frost on her face piled up layer after layer.

At this moment, Lu Xiangyang's heart was filled with joy. Even his breathing was a little hurried.

Currently, he was hugging a beauty in his arms. Although she was separated by her clothes, he could still clearly feel the warmth and smoothness coming from her body. It was simply invigorating.

Also, in addition to the unique fragrance coming from Yang Rong's body, this fragrance flowed along Lu Xiangyang's nose and mouth into his body, making his blood seem like it was going to boil.1

As such, Lu Xiangyang could not control himself. He immediately reached out and pinched Yang Rong's willowy waist.

"Ah!" In an instant, Yang Rong's eyes opened wide. Her red little mouth opened in an O shape. She looked stunned and ashamed.

Where did Lu Xiangyang, this bastard, pinch?

"Scum, damn scumbag. How dare you take advantage of me. Watch how I chop off your dog claw!" The next moment, Yang Rong came back to her senses. Her cold face had already turned completely red. Then, she lifted her leg and knee and rammed towards Lu Xiangyang's crotch!

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