MTL - Peerless Spirit Master-Chapter 44 Bitch, how dare you be rude to the princess?

  Chapter 44 The cheap maid, how dare you be rude to the princess?

   It was not words that answered her, but a number of slaps.

  The left cheek was slapped on the right cheek, and the left cheek was punched after the right cheek was punched, but within three breaths, she received dozens of slaps on the face.

   The woman screamed and was stunned by this series of slaps, her cheeks swollen high on both sides.

   "Why don't I dare?" Qing Yunge raised her eyebrows, and a bloodthirsty arc was drawn on her lips, "You gave me a slap, and I gave you so much, Your Highness Princess, are you happy?"

Beat her? Okay!

   100 times return!

   "Bitch, how dare you offend me like this?!" The woman was instantly furious, "I want to kill your nine clans and kill all your family members!"

   This sentence seemed to touch some taboo, and the killing intent in those rose-purple eyes suddenly surged.

   The girl in the red dress gave a chuckle, and in the next second, all the laughter disappeared, only the chill between her eyes and her voice was incomparable.

"Is it…"

   Cherry-colored lips spit out these two words lightly, and the next second, a three-foot long sword appeared in the girl's hand, with a slight cold light.

  The long black hair was scattered on his shoulders, reflecting the black-gold mask and fair skin. Under the sunlight, it gave birth to a different kind of charm.

"Bold!" The woman obviously did not expect that the girl in red clothes would be so arrogant, and she really wanted her to start, she was furious, "Bengong won't show you some color, you really don't see it. The coffin does not shed tears."

   After she finished speaking, her whole body became a green light, and the fluctuation of her profound strength caused the air to vibrate slightly.

   Wood-type profound strength!

   Qing Yunge raised her eyebrows. The princess in front of her was slightly stronger than Lan Xinran. She was at the level of the first stage of the fantasy class, and she was of the same class as she is now.

   So just right, she took this crazy woman to consolidate her cultivation.

   Even if her profound strength attribute has not been awakened, she can still fight by relying on Feng Tian Jue.

   "You ask Ben Gong for mercy now, and Ben Gong will spare your life!" The woman stared at her with apricot-like eyes, and changed her posture with her hands on her chest.

  I saw the surrounding leaves actually detached from the tree, as if they were about to fly towards her.

   "Hey, this princess really ruined the dance of the chaotic leaves." In the Seven Profound Space, the Sword Spirit, who was resting, saw this scene and commented, disdainfully, "With such a leaf, do you still want to hurt someone?"

  The Dance of Chaotic Leaves, a high-grade wood-based profound art, summons countless green leaves, turns into a leaf wind, and attacks the enemy.

   "I said, crazy woman, don't keep talking." Qing Yunge held the Fengli sword and raised her eyebrows, "You only know the truth when you move your hands."

   "You dare to call me a crazy woman?" The woman was trembling with anger, "Do you say it again?"

   Qing Yunge's cherry lips slightly parted, and she smiled lazily: "Mad woman, aren't your ears bad?"

   "Damn!" The woman was furious.

   She waved her hands, and instantly countless green leaves swirled under her call, and a gust of wind rolled up all over the place, whistling and flying towards the red-clothed girl.

  Qing Yunge stared at the so-called Dance of Ruined Leaves with a small smile, waved her right hand, and the long sword went straight to meet her, she said softly, "Lengren Frosthan pulls the long song."

  I saw an astonishing cold light burst out from the tip of the sword, the girl's lotus feet lightly tapped, and she slashed with the sword, and she saw that the group of Ye Feng was cut off with a sound, and fell down with a whimper, falling to the ground as dust.

   Seeing this scene, the woman seemed to be in disbelief, she murmured a little frantically: "Impossible, how could you break my Dance of the Leaves?"

"It turns out that you are not only deaf, princess, but also blind." Qing Yunge slowly stepped forward, a slight murderous intent appeared in her rose-purple eyes, "I said, the person who scolds me will not go out completely. of."

  As these words fell, the girl rose into the sky, and the long sword in her hand suddenly turned into thousands of clones.

   In the shadow of the sword, someone said slowly: "The light is thousands of miles away...like a galaxy!"

  In an instant, the splendid rays of light wrapped the somewhat stunned woman in yellow, only to hear a few sounds of skin cracking, the woman screamed, and her body was instantly covered with bloodstains.

   She couldn't help screaming, but the sword shadow still cut her body mercilessly.

   A thousand cuts!

  The sword spirit watching the battle in the space was already stunned. He rubbed his eyes and exclaimed: "Just by learning the first level, you can apply Fengtian Art to the level of the unity of human and sword, perverted, perverted."

   "But the sword master made a move, oh... it's really ruthless."

Sword Spirit couldn't help but mourned for the princess. You said what you said was not good. You insisted on saying things like punishing the Nine Clan. With the temperament of his own master, if anyone is unfavorable to her family, it must be strangled in the bud. what.

   "It hurts, it hurts to death!" The woman rolled on the ground, wailing in pain, "Uncle save me, Brother Huai save me!"

   "Save you?" Qing Yunge sneered, "Do you want others to take responsibility for your own mistakes?"

   The long sword in his hand was about to be swung down again, only to hear another loud shout from the courtyard: "Where is the lowly maid, dare to be rude to the princess?!"

   Well, see you in the next chapter, see you

   (end of this chapter)