I'm such a villain

"Yuyan, help me capture this witch!"

Huang Rong was already angry. When she saw Wang Yuyan, she gave a light drink.

Wang Yuyan didn't know why and was full of questions, but she did not refuse Huang Rong's request. She flew down and actively joined the battlefield.

Compared with Wanwan in Wang Yuyan and Huang Rong truly possess the friendship in the Tang Dynasty.

How many times have they fought together against Zhao Heng's brutal methods? Their friendship is not something that ordinary people can compare to.

"The two sisters really work together."

Facing the addition of Wang Yuyan, Wanwan's pressure doubled. She was no longer as relaxed as before, but she still joked. But her voice was filled with the true energy of the Heavenly Demon.

This is the sound of the Heavenly Demon!

Anyone with weak willpower will hear it. He will be stunned on the spot, full of fantasies, and let others slaughter him

"Wanwan, what’s going on?"

Wang Yuyan was confused:

"Have you offended Huang Rong?"

Because she didn't know the cause of the incident, Wang Yuyan still had room for action, and she was not as full-strength as Huang Rong.

"Ronger, what's going on?"

While asking Wanwan, Wang Yuyan turned her head and asked Huang Rong

"Sister Wang, Wanwan was just curious as to why Sister Huang Rong was so radiant and charming when she came back."

Wanwan forced the two of them back with one move, moved her body wider, and said with a smile:

"I don’t know why, but Sister Huang beat me up."

Speaking of this, Wanwan also gave Wang Yuyan a meaningful look.

This look made Wang Yuyan's delicate body tremble. She was not stupid. She heard the meaning from Wanwan's words.

"The monstrous words confuse the public! Huang

Rong snorted coldly:

"Yuyan, don't show mercy, let's teach this witch a lesson today!"

For a time, three beauties with stunning looks who could charm thousands of boys and girls just outside were entangled again.

"What a good show!"

I don't know when, Zhao Heng's figure quietly appeared at the door of the yard.

He was leaning against the wall, his eyes watching the three people fighting and dancing.

Hearing Zhao Heng's voice, Wanwan turned her head to look. , with her toes on the grass, her body flew backwards and landed on the lamppost on the side.

Wanwan was shocked. She didn't even notice when Zhao Heng arrived.

Although she was fighting against the two of them wholeheartedly. , but it’s impossible for someone to arrive without any awareness at all.

"snort."

Huang Rong snorted, glanced at Zhao Heng, and stopped.

When Wang Yuyan saw this, she did not continue to attack and fell next to Huang Rong.

"Why don't you fight?"

Zhao Heng felt a little pity.

"When did Brother Zhao come?"

Wanwan floated down from the lamppost and landed quietly on the grass. Wanwan smiled brightly at Zhao Heng.

"Came early."

Zhao Heng said with a smile

"oh.."

Wanwan's voice was drawn out and her tone was somewhat charming.

Then, before Wang Yuyan and Huang Rong could react, a small and delicate blade flew quickly in the direction of Zhao Heng.

"Naughty."

Facing Wanwan's sudden attack, Zhao Heng just tilted his head slightly and dodged.

The blade was fiercely inserted into the wall behind Zhao Heng, leaving only the handle.

"It seems that Brother Zhao Heng is really not simple."

Seeing this scene, Wanwan's pupils shrank, and she was extremely surprised by Zhao Heng's ability.

You know, she didn't hold back at all just now. If Zhao Heng was just an ordinary person, or was a little poor in money, then The Heavenly Demonic Blade will pierce Zhao Heng's head with great cruelty.

"If I don't have some skills, I'm afraid I will become Wanwan's victim."

Zhao Heng's voice was calm and he continued:

"Although it is said that dying under peonies would be a romantic life as a ghost, this is not the way to die."

Hearing Zhao Heng's teasing, Wanwan suddenly felt uneasy.

At this sign, her toes suddenly touched the grass, and a small pit suddenly burst out in the grass, and Wanwan's figure suddenly grew taller. , soared into the air.

As soon as Zhao Heng finished speaking, he slapped his palm on the wall, and the demon blade bounced away from the wall. With his finger on the handle, he quickly flew towards Wanwan..

Although Wanwan had an omen in her heart and dodged in time, she still did not avoid it. A trace of coldness brought by the blade ran across her right leg.

The strange thing was that there was no pain caused by the flesh being cut open. Wanwan lowered her head and saw that a crack had been cut in her trouser leg, and her fair skin was exposed.

This made Wanwan shy and a little angry at the same time. This was the first time for the dignified Yinkui sect to suffer such a thing. adjust

"good."

Zhao Heng praised him.

He didn't know whether he was praising Wanwan for her agile body skills and avoiding his attack, or praising her fair and jade-like skin.

"Brother Zhao is so powerful, why should he bully Wanwan?"

Wanwan landed on the grass, looked at Zhao Heng walking towards her, kept enough vigilance in her heart, and said aggrievedly.

"Bully?"

Zhao Heng shook his head, looked at Wanwan's charming and pure face, and said meaningfully:

"Wanwan wanted to kill me just now!"

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