"Although I know that I am handsome and elegant, but there are so many girls who like me, it's still a bit overwhelming."
Leng Wushuang's body suddenly released an icy aura. Every time she stepped on the ground, the grass, trees and leaves would be covered by a layer of frost.
"Wu Zhi, if you talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I will kill you right now!"
Wu Zhi turned away and smiled: "You can't bear it."
"The so-called Fire Dragon Ball, with its scorching aura, can at best help you delay the cold in your body, but it cannot cure it."
"So, hey hey hey... what you need most is me!"
"Oh, I'm still a little excited when I think that I will be expected and needed by so many people."
Leng Wushuang snorted coldly: "Sooner or later, you will die from this stinky mouth!"
After saying that, Leng Wushuang ignored Wu Zhi, turned around and quickly disappeared into the trees.
Watching Leng Wushuang go away, Wu Zhi had a sly smile on his lips.
Then, Wu Zhi shouted towards the bushes behind him: "Old monk from the Western Regions! The iceberg beauty from the Goddess Palace has separated from me! The fire dragon ball you are looking for is on her body. Whether you can catch up with her is up to you."
After Wu Zhi finished speaking, he quickly ran in the other direction.
Even though he ran far away, the sound of Leng Wushuang's inner strength could still be heard from the bushes.
"Wu Zhi, you are really shameless!"
"Excellent!"
Wu Zhi laughed and quickly disappeared into the dark trees.
At the same time, somewhere in the woods.
The bright white moonlight fell from the gaps in the leaves and fell on Zhiling and the other three people.
At this time, Zhiling and the three women around her were all injured, especially Zhiling. Her right hand was naturally drooping, and half of her arm's clothes were stained red with blood.
She has the blood of her enemies as well as her own.
Under the moonlight, Zhiling's delicate face looked particularly pale.
With Zhiling's martial arts skills, the only person who could inflict such serious injuries on her would be a master like Leng Wushuang.
However, what was in front of Zhiling was the young master of the Tianjian Sect.
This person's name is Zeng Xiangyu, one of the seven young masters of the Tianjian Sect, ranking fifth, and is nicknamed Mr. Baiyu by people in the world.
The young master Wuhen whom Wu Zhi killed before was also one of the seven young masters of Tianjian Sect, ranking sixth.
Compared to Mr. Wuhen's lust, Mr. Baiyu is even worse.
And he is more insidious and cunning than Mr. Wuhen!
Zhiling brought six bodyguards named "Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter Meilan", and she was able to fight even if she met Leng Wushuang.
However, Zhiling's experience in martial arts is too little.
If they were to fight openly, none of the ten Zeng Xiangyu could be the opponent of Zhiling alone.
But in terms of cunning and cunning, Zhiling is like a three-year-old girl in front of Zeng Xiangyu, too innocent.
Zeng Xiangyu and more than 20 people now have surrounded the four girls of Zhiling.
The reason why he didn't kill him was because his eyes were already covered with strong desire.
He stood directly opposite Zhiling and seemed to be persuading her earnestly.
"Beauty, I am the seventh son of the Tianjian Sect. If you follow me, you will only enjoy endless glory and wealth in the future. Why do you have to struggle to support it now?"
"What a pity it would be for a stunningly beautiful woman like you to die in this deep mountain forest and give food to wolves. It would be a waste of natural resources!"
"Since God has given you such a graceful figure and such a stunning face, you should blossom in my arms."
Zhiling was disdainful. She didn't even bother to say a word to such a shameless, sinister and cunning villain.
On the other hand, Xianglan, who was next to Zhiling, yelled angrily: "Bah! You're such a shameless thing! Just because you're such a piece of trash, you still expect us to serve you! In this world, the only one who can say such a thing is my master!"