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Chapter 27 The Allure of the East

After passing through the crowd, the two stopped and pointed at the front without any hesitation, "Boss, look."

Looking in the direction Wuliang pointed, she was a beautiful woman in white, tall, with a melon-shaped face, a pair of watery eyes, long eyelashes, small cherry mouths, fair and delicate skin, which was simply a work of art!

But her expressionless face and her look as if she is thousands of miles away, giving people a sense of distance!

Her hair was squipped with a jade hairpin, revealing her white and smooth neck, and the collarbone under her neck was as smooth and tender as mutton fat.

Wu Que was stunned, only two words in his heart: So beautiful.

The woman walked towards Wu Que and Wuliang. After Wu Que came back to his senses, he stopped looking at her.

Wu Que's eyes fell on the people around him and found a strange phenomenon. No passerby went to see the woman.

At this moment, Wuliang's eyes turned, showing a humble smile.

You can tell at a glance that this guy is going to make trouble.

The woman, who was like an iceberg, approached, and a faint fragrance smelled very nicely.

"Damn!"

Wu Que exclaimed and everyone looked at him.

People on the streets are collectively petrified.

I saw Wu Que sticking with the iceberg woman at this moment, and his right hand was placed on a high place where he shouldn't have been placed.

"Damn!"

Someone in the crowd discovered the situation at this moment and exclaimed.

People on the street looked at the iceberg woman's chest in unison.

It was unscrupulous. The moment before the iceberg woman was about to walk by, unscrupulous suddenly pushed Wu Que.

Wu Que looked up and saw the iceberg woman's indifference on her face, and her expression did not change at all. She had murderous intent in her eyes.

"You are looking for death." The iceberg woman said a cold sentence, and her tone was filled with coldness.

Wu Que let go of his hand and took a few steps back in fear.

Wu Que secretly scolded Wuliang in his heart, you kid is really a scam!

"God! The Lord of the Dongfang Palace, I was given to him by this kid..."

"Boss, run!"

Hearing the unscrupulous reminder, Wu Que turned around and got into the crowd.

As soon as Wu Que ran into the crowd, the iceberg woman chased after him.

The iceberg woman was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, she disappeared from sight.

"Damn!"

"This is too fierce!"

"This kid is too brave to tease the Lord of the Eastern Palace."

"The Lord of the Eastern Palace is really angry this time."

"This kid is dead! His hand just touched the place of the Dongfang Palace Master."

Everyone was talking.

This woman is the Palace Master of the Ice Palace, one of the four major sects in Cangli South Region, and no one knows her age.

It is rumored that she is the youngest golden elixir monk in the southern region. She is born with ice veins and has been promoted to the golden elixir in less than a hundred years.

She is known as the Southern Region Ice Beauty.

She doesn't laugh and is indifferent to everyone.

In the entire Canglong Southern Region, the only one who doesn’t know her is probably Wu Que.

Although Dongfang Qingcheng's strength is the lowest among the Southern Golden Elixir monks, it is not something Wu Que can provoke.

After a while, the unscrupulous came out of the crowd.

"The number one beauty! Boss, enjoy it, no need to say thank you. Hehe!"

Unscrupulous smiled and ran away directly.

In the city, Ji Yuan, the owner of Fengyu Tower who had not left, looked in the distance and whispered: "It's her? Who has annoyed her with such a strong murderous aura?"

Wu Que ran away with his life.

Looking back, the souls of the dead emerged, "Damn, fly in the air, with a strong aura, and is not a foundation-building cultivator at all."

The foundation-building monks who were defeated by Wu Que have many peak cultivators.

No foundation-building monk has ever had such strong spiritual power.

"Golden Pill!"

At this moment, Wu Que knew the identity of this woman.

In the southern region, the young female cultivator of the Golden Elixir is the only one in the Ice Palace Dongfang Qingcheng.

"Unscrupulous, you cheating guy, I will beat you to death when I come back."

Wu Que gritted his teeth and ran all the way.

"Rogue rats, stop."

The cold sound made Wu Que's heart beat faster.

Dongfang Qingcheng is about to catch up.

A hoarse man's voice came from Wu Que's ears: "Run towards Monster Beast Ridge."

It's a shadow.

Wu Que was a little anxious, "Can you kill her?"

Shadow replied: "This woman is terrifying. I am not good at fighting and can't beat her."

Soon, Dongfang Qingcheng caught up with him, and Wu Que could already feel the biting cold air.

The shadow said: "I will take you to Monster Ridge."

"Two troublemakers."

Wu Que's shadow squirmed, and a burst of black smoke appeared, directly rolling up Wu Que and leaving through the air.

Dongfang Qingcheng stood in the void, and his cold eyes watched the black smoke leave.

"Golden Pill Cultivator?"

"snort!"

With a cold snorting, Dongfang Qingcheng flew towards the Monster Ridge.

"Unfortunate!" Wu Que complained, "This unscrupulous cheating made me run away."

Shadow said: "I will take you into the Monster Ridge, and then you will deal with this woman yourself. If you die, I will leave."

Wu Que asked: "Can you beat her? You are so much faster than her?"

Shadow was silent for a while and said, "The poster asked me to obey you. It was time to kill the Master of the Sword Pavilion, not usually. If I can save you, you should be content."

After entering the monster leader, Wu Que was thrown down, and a shadowy voice came from his ear: "I'll try to survive, I'll leave first."

Wu Que ran away.

After running for a while, Wu Que stopped and slapped his head, "I'm so confused! I have a mask!"

Wu Que took off his mask and returned to his former appearance. He looked handsome and honest. He quickly changed into clothes and looked like a young brother from the collar family.

Wu Que walked out of the forest with a swagger.

The shadow was hidden not far away. Seeing Wu Que’s operation, he whispered: “I didn’t notice that this guy was wearing the mask of the old monster Ouyang.”

Soon, Dongfang Qingcheng chased into the Monster Ridge. She saw Wu Que and looked at Wu Que. She found that he was a person with a broken dantian, so she didn't pay much attention.

"Did you see a ball of black fog flying in?"

Wu Que nodded foolishly, glanced at Dongfang Qingcheng, blushed, and quickly lowered his head.

"Look... I saw it, Fei... Fei..."

Wu Que's acting skills are really amazing.

He stammered and pointed his finger deep in the forest. Before Wu Que could finish speaking, Dongfang Qingcheng had already flew away.

Wu Que patted his chest and quickly left.

The shadow reappeared in Wu Que's shadow, and a hoarse voice sounded: "You are really a monster, you don't have a Dantian."

Wu Que is very unfriendly to this shadow: "When you go back to the counterfeit village, you can stay by yourself. Don't hide it in my shadow, so I have no privacy at all."

Wu Que was lucky to escape, and after leaving, he rushed to the mountain village.

Dongfang Qingcheng chased into the central area of ​​Monster Ridge, and she stopped.

"wrong!"

She remembered something, "The boy's hair just now was exactly the same as that bastard's."

"How could a person whose dantian was broken in the Demon Beast Ridge alone?"

"snort!"

Dongfang Qingcheng turned around and chased after the monster ridge.

Wu Que changed his face and changed his clothes, but he became careless and didn't even think about getting his hair done.
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