In terms of strength, Miss Luo is indeed inferior to He Yandao, but when it comes to arrogance, Miss Luo who comes from a wealthy family will definitely not lose to anyone. I think she was also a rich young lady in Xinghua Emperor Capital, and even other dudes saw her. I have to take a detour, that is, after following Gu Fenghua, I gradually restrained myself¡ªit¡¯s not that I think there¡¯s anything wrong with continuing to be arrogant and dandy, but I think that like Gu Fenghua, pretending to be weak and pitiful, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, Low-key outfits are more fun and better.
But a dandy is a dandy, and in front of people who are more arrogant than her, it is easy to reveal her nature. For example, before she finished speaking, Miss Luo took out her weird crossbow, and the crossbow He raised his body and pointed at He Yandao.
Seeing this unpredictable ghost crossbow, Gu Fenghua and the others were startled, and subconsciously shrunk their necks. Although Miss Luo is pointing at He Yandao, God knows who the crossbow arrow will fall on when the trigger is pulled, maybe it is He Yandao, maybe it is her, he, him, him, maybe it is Miss Luo herself, In short, anything is possible.
But fortunately, Miss Luo just raised that frightening crossbow, and immediately retracted it.
"I forgot to make only one arrow, bad luck." Luo Enen muttered, and put away the bow unwillingly.
Fortunately, she only made 10% crossbow arrows! Gu Fenghua and the others let out a long sigh of relief, only to realize that their backs were covered with cold sweat. It's a pity that when they heard Luo Enen's next words, the hearts of several people who could easily put it into practice rose again.
"I'll take advantage of you this time, and I'll clean you up next time when you're done practicing. Anyway, there will be times when you cry." Miss Luo whispered to herself.
As a result, the backs of Gu Fenghua and the others were once again icy cold: God knows, who will be crying next time Miss Luo is refined into a crossbow arrow.
"A few heavenly saints dare to be arrogant in front of the old man. One move, as long as you can block one move, the old man will let you go today. Not a single hair will hurt you." He Yandao saw Luo Enen take out a gun The crossbow was too ugly to look at, but she immediately retracted it. She didn't know what she was thinking, and she was slightly puzzled. But he didn't put the other party in his eyes at all, and he didn't bother to think about it, so he sneered and let out a harsh word.
Even if Saint Masters of the same level fight, sometimes one move can determine life and death, let alone the second-rank Emperor Saint vs. several heavenly saints in the theater? He Yandao is crazy, but also very reasonable.
As soon as the words fell, He Yandao flew up and slapped Gu Fenghua and the others in the air.
It has to be admitted that the emperor is the emperor, no matter how powerful and incredible the sword that Gu Fenghua and his group concentrated on is, it is still incomparable with the real emperor in terms of the momentum of the strike.
In the middle of the sky, He Yandao was condescending, and his thin and short figure seemed to become much taller all of a sudden, like an insurmountable peak. On his forehead, the two holy beads emitted a dazzling golden light, which brought heavy pressure to people, and even made it difficult to breathe.
Disheng, this is the power of Disheng!
"Congratulations, master, for making great progress in cultivation!" Seeing this, He Yandao and his disciples shouted in surprise and joy.
I remember that the last time Master made a move, the strength he showed was the late stage of the second rank of Emperor Saint, but now, he has obviously reached the peak of the second rank of Emperor Saint, and it should not take long to reach the third rank of Emperor Saint! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com