Chapter 372

"You..."

Shen Lang, like being struck by lightning, never dreamed that her beloved woman would say such a thing.

Ling Qingyu touched Su Ruoxue's head and said in a soft voice: "well said! Wench, with your qualification, you can surpass this man in cultivation for up to three years. "

Shen Lang's face suddenly becomes a little ferocious. After seeing Su Ruoxue, he points to Ling Qingyu and says, "is this woman forcing you?"

"Unbridled! Shen Lang, you are not allowed to doubt my master Su Ruoxue said coldly.

"In the end, in your mind, I'm not as good as this woman? Ha ha, I don't believe it. I want to find you out! "

Shen waves shook his head violently. All of a sudden, Su Ruoxue grabbed her with one hand. She seemed to want to drag her from lingqingyu!

Ling Qingyu reaches out, and a palm wind blows Shen Lang out.

Shen Lang retreated seven or eight meters before he was able to stabilize himself and his whole body was full of Qi and blood.

It's obvious that Ling Qingyu has left his hand, or the palm wind just now is enough to hurt the waves.

"Asshole!"

There was anger on her face, and she was about to rush up.

"Elaine, step back!" Shen Lang grabs Yi Lian's shoulder and knocks her unconscious with a hand knife.

Shen Lang picks up the fainting Yilian and hands it to the two men behind him. He orders: "take Miss Yi away from here."

"Yes, instructor!" The two men nodded and retreated immediately.

Shen Lang looks at Ling Qingyu again, and draws a rebellious arc around his mouth: "elder, if you want to take Su Ruoxue away, I won't agree. Please tell me! "

As soon as the voice fell, Fajiang stood out with a dignified face. He and Shen Lang were advancing and retreating together. However, he knew that this woman was not simple at present, and must be a very difficult thing.

Shen Lang clenches his teeth and forms a palm with his right hand. The palm is filled with a cold force. The best killing move of snow God palm is to beat Ling Qingyu.

"Drink!"

When Fajiang whispered, his Yin and Yang hands flashed towards lingqingyu.

The two cooperated very well. One big, one small and two huge palms are sweeping towards lingqingyu, which is extremely powerful.

If there is a big stone in front of you, it will be smashed to pieces under the impact of this palm wind.

Ling Qingyu shows a little disdain at the corner of his mouth. He waves his hand and pushes out a sharp palm style.

"Boom!" A loud noise, two forces collided together, set off a strong wind, as well as a harsh sound.

Fajiang was hit and flew seven or eight or nine meters away, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Team leader! Are you ok? " Liu Zhenshan quickly came forward and helped Fajiang up, with a trace of horror on his face.

Fajiang spits out blood and scolds: "* do you think I'm ok? Help brother Shen! "

Shen Lang bravely carries Ling Qingyu's strike. Although he is not hit, there is a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. Enough to show the strength gap between the two sides.

Originally, Shen Lang thought that he had advanced to ask about the situation. He was supposed to be invincible in the world. He didn't expect to come out of this abnormal role so soon. I'm afraid that the cultivation of this white dress woman has reached the late stage of asking! The surging internal force was overwhelming the waves.

Shen Lang is not willing to move. The whole human body becomes a shadow. He tries his best to hit Ling Qingyu with his seven hurt fist.

"Seven wounds fist?" Ling Qingyu's face is cold.

Feeling the fierce wind in Shen Lang's heart, Ling Qingyu didn't dare to take Shen Lang's seven hurt fist. He stretched his hand forward just in front of Shen Lang's right fist.

"Dong!"

Shen Lang obviously felt that the power of the fist was blocked. The vast internal power in Ling Qingyu's white palm not only resolved the power of the seven wound fist, but also shocked his right arm.

"Drink!"

Shen Lang reluctantly stretches his left palm. The snow God palm blows the snow through the cloud and slaps Ling Qingyu on the chest.

Ling Qingyu stepped back quickly. Although he avoided the sharp edge of Shen Lang's hand, he was inevitably patted on the chest by Shen Lang.

"Dirty!" Ling Qingyu's beautiful face showed a trace of anger.

Although Shen Lang is unprepared, but from small to large, lingqingyu has never been so frivolous by men.

Ling Qingyu claps his hand and hits Shen Lang's right shoulder.

"Poof!"

Shen waves gush a mouthful of blood, and his body falls on the ground like a broken kite.

Liu Zhenshan just wanted to rush up. Seeing that Shen Lang was knocked down by this mysterious woman, he was shocked.

Joking, even Shen Lang can easily knock him down. Liu Zhenshan thinks that even if he goes up, he must be abused.

Liu Zhenshan holds Shen Lang up quickly and drags him aside for fear that lingqingyu will rush up.

Fortunately, Ling Qingyu's face was a little angry, and he didn't rush up to beat him or Shen Lang.

"Shen Shen Lang! " Liu Xiaoxiao, with a white face, hurriedly went up and helped Shen Lang up.

Looking at Shen Lang's mouth full of blood, Liu Xiaoxiao's arms trembled a little, and her tears rolled in her eyes.

"Cough..." Shen Lang coughs up a big mouthful of blood again. He almost faints in the dark.

After taking lingqingyu's palm, Shen Lang felt that he was going to die. He also understood that the strength gap between himself and lingqingyu was not a little bit.

"Su Ruoxue, are you so heartless?" Shen Lang still has a breath and looks at Su Ruoxue directly.

Seeing the appearance of Shen Lang, Su Ruoxue's heart was broken.

But she still put on a cold expression and drew a cold arc from the corner of her mouth: "yes, I'm desperate. I'm not the object in the pool. Can you be touched by such a shameless man? Shen Lang, I tell you that from now on, you and I have nothing to do with each other and will never see each other again. "

Shen Lang said bitterly, "well, since you said that, I Shen Lang has nothing to say. "

This is the first time in his life that he was dumped by a woman. If it was another woman, Shen Lang would not care.

But for Su Ruoxue, Shen Lang really moved his true feelings and had the idea of staying with her peacefully and quietly for a lifetime.

Shen Lang's mouth showed a touch of self mockery, which for the first time gave birth to a feeling of heartache.

Ling light language saw almost, grab Su Ruoxue's arm, light voice way: "good girl, let's go."

"Wait, this thing, give it back to you!" Shen Lang gets up from the ground, finds a pocket watch in his arms and throws it to Su Ruoxue.

Su Ruoxue took over the flying object without expression. Looking at it, it was a pocket watch. The pocket watch was still stained with the blood of the waves.

This is a pocket watch made of pure gold. The background of the dial is a lovely picture of a little girl.

That is to say, Su Ruoxue's thoughts went back to the rainy day more than ten years ago.