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Chapter 83 Life is as cheap as grass

The raindrops outside the window were like curtains, accompanied by Mr. Wuxia's soft sigh.

Mr. Wu Xia considers himself to be dashing and handsome. Of course, it would be too vulgar to just talk about his appearance. How could he be so famous just because of his face and vast wealth?

"There has never been a woman in this world who would reject me." He sighed again, three times in a row.

Dongfang Jingyue's expression was as leisurely as a beautiful flower in a greenhouse, and said: "Young Master Wuxia, with unrivaled talents and talents, and outstanding strategy. Although he is low-key, his reputation has already spread throughout the world of immortality in the Shenjin Dynasty. He is known as the nemesis of beauties in the world.

Passionate and ruthless prodigal."

"You actually listen to my name?" Master Wuxia said with a bit of joy.

"Of course I have heard that your name has already been engraved on the life and death book of Taishang's Life-Destroying Palace, and six major forces jointly spent a lot of money to offer a reward. Your life is quite valuable." Dongfang Jingyue said.

Feng Feiyun really didn't expect that this flawless young master had such a big background that he even provoked six major forces to kill him. It seems that this guy's life style is indeed quite disorderly. Maybe he got the master of a certain major force.

His wife, or maybe he slept with the first lady of a big family.

However, Dongfang Jingyue, a bitch, can't believe everything she says. She is very smart and cunning, and maybe she just said these words to scare Mr. Wu Xia.

The rain has become lighter, and the drizzle is like silk, mixed with the cold wind, causing the white clouds to ripple on the sedan chair.

Mr. Wu Xia sat in the sedan chair and laughed leisurely again: "Yes, yes, my name can be recorded in the book of life and death. It is indeed a bit beyond my expectation. However, although the killers in Taishang's Death Palace are strong

, but there are not many people who can kill me. Unless those ancient killing gods personally take action, I will still be able to pass through thousands of flowers, leaving nothing but flowers everywhere."

"Amidst thousands of flowers, there will be no flowers everywhere! By the way, this is my young master's slogan. I'm afraid you, Mr. Wuxia, are not that capable." Feng Feiyun said with a smile.

"Oh! Brother Feng seems to be very prejudiced against me. Do you want to compete?" Young Master Wuxia said.

Feng Feiyun said: "Just a competition, what kind of competition?"

Mr. Wu Xia said: "Since Brother Feng is said to be surrounded by thousands of flowers, there will be broken flowers everywhere. Then I will send you six beauties from the water tribe. They are all under sixteen years old, and they are both talented and beautiful. If you can turn them into broken flowers,

I will believe you."

With a slight move of his sleeve, six slender blue shadows flew out of the rain curtain. They seemed to blend into the water, dancing gracefully, each holding a slender silver lock, and swimming around like a lightsaber.

The silver lock was as thin as a silver needle. It was made of tempered silver wood fine silk. It was extremely lethal. With a whip drawn out, it could easily cut a ten-meter-long fish into two pieces.

Feng Feiyun had already experienced the power of the women sitting down with Mr. Wu Xia. Every one of them was a tough and ruthless character. At this moment, the six girls from the water tribe attacked at the same time, and they were even more ferocious and murderous everywhere.

These six women are charming and beautiful. They are only wearing a low-cut blue-scaled dress, with their breasts half exposed, and the sultry look of cigarettes.

Their legs are unusually long, white and delicate, slender and straight, full of flexibility and elasticity.

The raindrops rolled on the white skin, carrying fragrance and body temperature, spreading their scent all over Feng Feiyun.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

However, Feng Feiyun could not allow half a moment to appreciate the beauty in front of him. The six silver locks were like six venomous snakes, with spiritual light and killing light on them. They were very fierce and blocked the space without leaving any gaps.

"Stab it!"

Feng Feiyun shuttled between the six water tribe girls, changing his pace quickly, and suddenly slapped a palm, causing a hole in the clothes of a petite and exquisite girl, revealing the gray snow-white skin under the clothes.

It’s simply dazzling to watch!

If it had been anyone else, who would have been thinking about fighting at this moment, he would have fought for three hundred rounds with this impulsive girl in a deserted place.

Even if Feng Feiyun is determined, he still screams that he can't stand it at this moment, and his combat effectiveness is greatly reduced!

This may be the result that Mr. Wuxia wants.

"Women should fight with women. Feng Feiyun, a grown man like you, is not afraid of getting upset if you get into a crowd of women."

Dongfang Jingyue knew that if Feng Feiyun was allowed to continue fighting, he would definitely look like a coward. If these six coquettish water tribe girls took the initiative to take off their clothes, I am afraid that this cowardly guy would throw away his helmet directly.

A, that would really affect morale.

She didn't have much confidence in Feng Feiyun and decided to take action herself!

Whoosh!

The sound of the pipa sounded, causing wind and thunder to fill the sky, freezing the surrounding rainwater, turning it into ice blades, and they flew out with a roar.

Dongfang Jingyue's Soul Killing Song was quite powerful. Feng Feiyun was afraid of being hurt, so he quickly retreated and flew back to the wooden house teahouse.

"This damn bitch has made it clear that she doesn't believe me and has too little confidence in me." Feng Feiyun gave Dongfang Jingyue a fierce look of disdain. Although he was indeed a little excited just now, but let me ask you, in the eyes of six stunning beauties,

Surrounded and trapped in a sea of ​​fragrance, what man can't help but get excited.

This is human nature. Unless you are a eunuch, you can still remain calm in that situation.

But Feng Feiyun's eyes glanced at the white chests of those girls a few more times before Dongfang Jingyue noticed him and replaced him in the formation, as if he was afraid that he would be playing tricks on the battlefield and lose.

The six girls had nothing in their hands.

As soon as the pipa sound of the Eastern Mirror Moon sounded, the maple leaves all over the mountain suddenly flew away, the wind and rain in the sky solidified, and a chilling air swept across the white clouds and sky.

"boom!"

The sound waves were mighty and full of murderous intent, crushing the dust and mud on the ground, breaking the silver locks in the hands of the six water tribe girls into several sections, and sending them all flying out.

"Bang, bang..."

The six women with advanced cultivation all crashed into the maple forest, smashing the maple trees as thick as a bowl, and a large piece collapsed. They were all submerged in the leaves, and their bodies were covered in blood.

The six stunning women had turned into six bloody men at this moment, trembling on the ground. The white and delicate skin on their bodies had been minced, and no part of them was intact.

"Ahem!"

They were coughing up blood but could not get up from the ground.

Sweat broke out on Feng Feiyun's forehead. He glanced at Dongfang Jingyue, who had a dull gaze, and sighed in his heart that this damn bitch was too ruthless. As expected, women are cruel to women.

Especially when beautiful women attack beautiful women, they are most cruel and ruthless.

The rain fell again, slapping the bodies of the six water tribe girls, because their skin was minced, exposing their tender flesh. Under the pouring rain, there was almost no salt water splashed on their bodies, making them tremble even more.

It was so powerful that he let out a soft moan.

However, they could only curl up and nestle among the leaves, unable to stand up at all. Apparently Dongfang Jingyue's killing song of the dead souls just now had hit them too hard.

Even Feng Feiyun couldn't bear to see it, but Master Wuxia and the women looked at them suddenly. No one came to rescue them, apply medicine to them, or even help them up from the ground, or

Hold an umbrella.

This is too cruel.

Feng Feiyun really couldn't stand it and said, "Is Mr. Wuxia really so ruthless that he even ignores the woman who once followed him?"

"Beauties in the world are like famous generals. They are not allowed to grow old in the world! Beauty will always wither one day. When they are no longer beauties, they are not qualified to stay by my side. Since they have withered, let them return to dust and dust to dust.

Let's go!" Mr. Wuxia's voice was calm, obviously this was his own set of truths.

Yun'er stood beside Yunluo's sedan chair and also said: "My young master has always been surrounded by beauties. Now that they have been disfigured under the killing song of the dead souls, they are no longer beauties, and they are not qualified to accompany the young master."

Feng Feiyun wanted to say something more, but he still didn't say it after all. Even these women themselves said such things, so it would be redundant for him to interrupt.

Looking towards the maple forest again, the six exquisite beauties have now turned into blood, soaked in the rain, dying, all the prosperity and glory have left them.

Maybe if they don't survive today, they will die among the fallen leaves and be eaten by wild dogs, leaving only a pile of messy bones and hair.

Beauties have such a bad fate, no matter how beautiful the women are, they end up living in the dirt, and no one can help them. This is their choice and their result.

A woman's life is as worthless as grass, and so is a man's life. If Master Wuxia cannot be defeated today, Feng Feiyun may die even more miserably.

There is no need to pity others too much, pity yourself first.



Keep asking for flowers!

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