Flower Qingcheng, a female special agent from Huaguo in the 22nd century, accidentally fell into the sea while on a mission. When she woke up, Flower Qingcheng found that she had transmigrated, and...
"Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap!"
As the sound of a few crisp voices rang out, Dieyi suddenly felt a burning pain on both sides of her face. Moreover, the black mask on her face also slipped off, revealing her face with high swelling on both sides.
This monk actually...actually slapped her several times! And so fast that she didn't even have time to react? This was a humiliating shame!
“How ugly!”
Wu Chen commented nonchalantly, "It's not even as good as a finger of his 'good sister'!"
"Monk, you..."
Dieyi drew her sword with a "clang" sound, and walked forward with the sword to stab Wuchen in the chest.
Wu Chen dodged nimbly, avoiding Dieyi's fatal blow, picked up the candlestick on the table and started fighting with Dieyi with "clang clang clang".
The Jade Maiden Sect's swordsmanship emphasized agility and grace, but it was also full of tricks, and Wuchen easily countered each move. Within a short while, Dieyi had been struck numerous times by Wuchen's candlestick.
"You idiot, are you still standing there watching the fun? Why don't you help quickly?" Dieyi scolded Diewu while fighting with the monk.
"Oh, oh, here... here it comes!"
Diewu touched her nose awkwardly. She had just been concentrating on admiring the monk's beauty.
Then she unsheathed the sword in her left hand with a "swish", and walked forward with the sword to fight Wu Chen two on one with Dieyi.
"Amitabha!"
Wu Chen, who didn't want to get entangled with these two daring women who dared to covet his beauty, became more and more ruthless. In less than a cup of tea, Die Yi, the new number one disciple of the Jade Maiden Sect, and her companion Die Wu were knocked to the ground by Wu Chen.
"Buddha have mercy on me!"
When Wu Chen wanted to wipe out the two people, Die Yi took out a smoke bomb from her arms and threw it down, then pulled Die Wu and crawled away.
Wu Chen, whose tears were streaming down his face due to the smoke bomb, watched Die Wu and Die Yi escape with gritted teeth.
This Rakshasa's disciple is as despicable and shameless as ever...