Okay, Miss Rongrong has been called.

Yi Ming was secretly shocked. He and Bai Rongrong had known each other for more than a year, but he still only called her Miss Bai. Zhao Feiling was courting death. Did he really think that Bai Rongrong wouldn't dare to kill him?

As for Bai Rongrong, after listening to these two lines of poetry by Zhao Feiling, her cheeks flushed, her eyes were as moist as water, and her figure swayed like a willow. She looked very moved and full of charm.

Seeing this seductive look, not to mention Zhao Feiling, even Yuan Yushao and the other two cultivators on Yi Ming's side looked shaken. Although they adhered to the tradition of not looking at what is inappropriate, the corner of their eyes followed Bai Rongrong's figure.

"Brother Daoist Zhao indeed recited a good poem. How can Rongrong compare to Fairy Suxue and Fairy Qingdai?" Bai Rongrong smiled happily. Although she spoke modestly, the expression on her face clearly showed that she was very happy about Zhao Feiling's compliment.

Fairy Suxue and Fairy Qingdai are said to be two beautiful fairies famous in the Central Region. These two lines of poetry are said to have been written specifically for the two fairies by a top-level powerful person. With the help of various major forces, they soon spread throughout almost the entire Tianwu Continent.

Being praised by others with these two lines of poetry is naturally a great compliment.

He had powerful friends, and the fact that his disciples were obsessed with lust made the sect, which had a bit of shame, let the matter go.

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However, Bai Rongrong had basically crushed everyone she killed before, and Zhao Feiling's background was not weaker. She had never met someone who wanted to take advantage of her but she couldn't kill him.

"Of course, it would be extremely comfortable to be caressed by these hands." Zhao Feiling said with a smile.

Yuqiao Sanren snorted, "That's because they know what's good for them. They just look for mass graves and use the bones of dead mortals to practice magic. Apart from cultivators killed in battles, they have never killed independent cultivators on a large scale. Therefore, they have not aroused public anger, nor have they offended the bottom line of the major sects."

However, Bai Rongrong ignored him and changed the seals in her hands, causing the bell to shake more violently. At the same time, she slapped out a giant palm of true energy, which was as soft as water and grabbed the round bead on Zhao Feiling's head.

"This man is from the Yinquan Sect. It sounds nice, but it's actually a sect that refines corpses. Their techniques are dark, their spells are eerie, and their disciples are also rapists and robbers. If it weren't for the cultivator in the middle stage of Condensation, they would have been wiped out by others long ago."

After hearing Bai Rongrong's harsh words, Zhao Feiling was not angry. He used the white bone beads to protect himself firmly, but the white bone fork extinguished Bai Rongrong's condensed giant palm of true energy with a few strokes and stabbed towards Bai Rongrong in the chest.

Bai Rongrong said this with a coquettish look on her face, and a white bell was placed above her head. It made a soft "ding-ling-ling" sound, and the sound waves and spiritual power in it surged like a river, smashing towards Zhao Feiling on the head.

Are you kidding? He is a direct disciple of Jinghu Palace who has definitely reached the late stage of Ningyuan. He is the genius of this generation. Only the Yinquan Sect will go crazy to avenge Zhao Feiling. Not everyone can establish authority.

Bai Rongrong's voice was sweet and charming, but Yuan Yushao and the others shuddered and their expressions instantly became serious and solemn.

"Comparable, comparable, in my eyes, Miss Rongrong is the most beautiful girl in Tianwuzhou. How can any fairy compare to Miss Rongrong?"

"It just so happens that the Xue and Yuan families are fighting each other. This place is also the site of a battle between our predecessors. Why don't you and I follow the example of the ancients and have a fight?" Zhao Feiling said with a smile.

Bai Rongrong's voice was so soft and charming that Zhao Feiling felt intoxicated. While he was talking, he saw Bai Rongrong's hand lightly raised. He was bewitched and reached out to grab Bai Rongrong's hand. "Miss Rongrong's hands are as white as jade and as smooth as brocade. They are unparalleled in the world."

"As expected, they start fighting as soon as they disagree." The passion in Zhao Feiling's eyes did not fade, but when Bai Rongrong sacrificed the bell, he also sacrificed a round bead at the same time and hung it three feet above his head. Under the cover of white light, the sound waves and spiritual power were completely blocked.

Bai Rongrong groaned, and Zhao Feiling continued to laugh, "Why don't we have a duel to decide the winner? If Miss Rongrong wins, I will turn around and leave, and never bother you again. But if I win by chance, hehe, I won't ask for much, I just want to have a night of pleasure with Miss Rongrong, isn't that too much?"

Not to mention that Yi Ming's current strength is enough to protect his half female disciple and destroy his Yinquan Sect. Just take Bai Rongrong herself as an example. She also has a good friend named Bei Xueqing. As long as Miss Bei goes there alone with a sword, I guarantee that Yinquan Sect will expel Zhao Feiling as soon as possible.

Yi Ming was stunned. This was another villain with amazing logic. If he didn't die, it would be unforgivable. "Please forgive me, Mr. Zhao. Rongrong has never made any bets with anyone in her life, so Rongrong can't agree to it." Bai Rongrong kept her hands moving, smiling, "But Rongrong promises you that I will tear your head off and bury it under the banyan tree in Rongrong's courtyard. I will keep you company for three days, and then I will grind your head to dust. Do you think this is okay?"

This is also one of the reasons why Bai Rongrong could live safely until now even though she had killed some disciples of the sect before.

The white bone fork suddenly disappeared, and only a flash of white light was seen. In an instant, it was under the giant palm of true energy. The fork head pierced through the palm, and actually pierced through the giant palm of true energy condensed by Bai Rongrong.

However, the background of the middle stage of Condensation?

Yi Ming couldn't help but feel emotional when he heard this. He was only in the middle stage of Condensation Realm, but he could actually protect such an evil sect.

"Okay, I'll make you feel comfortable."

Although several people expressed contempt for Yinquan Sect in their words and deeds, they also intended to remind Yi Ming and Bai Rongrong: This sect has a backer.

Bai Rongrong dodged Zhao Feiling's grab with a slight dodge. Her voice was still gentle, but with a hint of coldness that was difficult for ordinary people to detect. "You want to grab my hand?"

Several people looked at Yi Ming. Bai Rongrong came with him. If Yi Ming didn't take action, it would be inappropriate for them to interfere.

Yi Ming didn't move, but Bai Rongrong moved.

With a slight wave of her white hand, a deerskin handkerchief fluttered out, getting bigger and bigger, and within a breath it expanded to a radius of thirty feet, blocking the white bone fork. No matter how sharp the white bone fork was, it stabbed around at will, but the deerskin handkerchief was very resilient, and under the barrier of the magic weapon's own mysterious light, not even a scratch was left on it.

"The Deer Ring Handkerchief!" Master Yang Xu on Xue Yingfeng's side exclaimed, "How come Brother Lu Chong's Deer Ring Handkerchief is in your hands!"

(End of this chapter)