The skin is delicate and flawless, like a newly peeled egg, and the skin is like cream, so there is no need to say much.

It seemed as if God had never thought about any balance when he created this woman and gave her all the best.

This beauty has formed a simple and pure visual impact.

In ancient times, King You of Zhou smiled at Bao Si and played with the princes.

Daji's fox charmed the country and made the wise king, King Zhou of Shang, confused the most brutal tyrant in Chinese history.

Another dynasty Wu Sangui was obsessed with Chen Yuanyuan and became angry as a beauty.

These women are nothing more than that.

Beauty and beauty are different.

Beautifulness is limited to the appearance and looks pleasing to the eye, so it can be called beautiful.

Beauty, beauty is just the foundation, and it requires more connotation to be called beauty.

Just like Zhao Qinglan is so noble and unparalleled, as charming as water, and even more like Su Jinpao’s elegant and refined style.

The saint in front of you is cold.

It is like the snow lotus blooming on the top of the snow-capped mountain, independent of the world and self-appreciating.

Her coldness does not bring the human spirit, but is just a banished immortal in the moon in the sky.

However, the surging anger in her eyes destroyed this cold and transcendent temperament.

"Dog thief! I will kill you!"

Looking at the saint who was filled with evil eyes and was full of anger, Li Chen burst into laughter.

This laughter is like the villain who succeeded in persecution of the protagonist in the story.

"I must kill me? I just do nothing. If you still have some strength, I have already made me feel different from my body and head. Is it that I want to scare me if I say such words with a harsh and cowardly person? "

Li Chen looked at the veil that seemed to be carrying the saint fragrance in his hand, and said with interest: "Looking at your angry and nervous look, is it that there is any tradition of marrying that person after taking your veil?"

The saint said coldly: "Saint White Lotus, you will always keep your innocence and never marry for the rest of your life. Don't think about it."

"Yeah, it's reasonable."

Li Chen, who became more and more bold, squatted on the eaves, looked at the saint across the ridge and said, "Let me guess, you are seriously injured now and cannot move, at least in a short time, but I can't say the exact amount of time. At least, it won't be shorter than if I shout now and rushed up immediately, right?"

Faced with Li Chen's unconcealed threat, the saint did not have any expressions fluctuated.

"It's a pity to kill such a big beauty like this."

Li Chen was saying unruly words, and his smile became more and more frivolous, but his eyes were surprisingly thorough and bright.

After confirming the current state of the Saint, Li Chen immediately realized that this was an excellent opportunity.

If it works well, it will be a chance to trample the entire White Lotus Sect to death.

At least, at least, he can also capture the traitor who cooperated with the White Lotus Sect in the capital.

"How about we talk about a deal?" Li Chen asked.

If Jin Luyao was here, hearing this would definitely resonate with some resonance.

The saint said coldly: "Since the founding of the White Lotus Sect, no saint has compromised with the court. They either die of old age or die of battle. It is absolutely impossible to talk to you about any deals."

Li Chen nodded and said, "Okay, I don't like to force others the most, so I will call the guards below. Aren't the saints of the White Lotus Sect all killed in battle or old age? Then you will become the first saint to be humiliated to death."

After Li Chen finished speaking, he was about to get up.

“What deal?”

Looking at the saint with cold eyes but extremely clear thoughts, Li Chen was happy. It turned out that the saint would admit defeat in one second.
Chapter completed!