In contrast, Luo Enen and others who are closest to Gu Fenghua, who should be worried about the most are much calmer.

"This old guy is really amazing. Fortunately, I didn't meet him." Luo Enen patted his chest and said with a look of gratitude.

Even if she shows off, she still has the most basic self-knowledge. When she faces the third elder of the Kuang Sword Sect, she can easily win with her strength. When she faces Zhu Tianxiao, she asks herself that she has the power of a sword. It is not as easy as a fat man to win. If she faces the Great Elder, the chance of winning is slim, but there is still hope for life. But if she faces Pang Aoting, she is afraid that she will not have a chance to survive.

Regardless of Pang Aoting's fifth-level cultivation level or the power that this sword has not yet shown, she is definitely not able to compete with.

"Stop shooting, it's not big enough, you'll be flattered if you shoot again." Seeing her slapping her chest pounding, the fat white man kindly reminded.

"What, are you saying I'm young? Where is this girl young? You have never seen Lan and Hanyu, otherwise you will know how old I am." Miss Luo instantly burst into tears like a cat with a tail stepped on.

"Why don't you compare with me? You are older than you." The fat white man was a little unhappy when he saw his kindness, Luo Enen, but he didn't appreciate it at all, and said angrily.

"Even if I don't compare with you, I'm not young. If you don't believe me, let me comment. Wuse, tell me, am I young?" Luo Enen said with his chest raised and grabbed Ye Wuse's arm.

"I said, don't you blush in the crowd of people in the hall?" Ye Wuse blushed and was chanting the Heart Sutra in her heart. Do not listen to it if it is not polite, and do not look at it if it is not polite.

Fatty Bai and Luo Enen met were not old. One was heartless and the other was fat and had no distractions. Then they grew up together, lived and died together, and had feelings like brothers and sisters, so they didn’t have any scruples when they made jokes. But he was different. Although he was not old when he met several people, he accepted the enlightenment education early after reading the romance script, so he cared more about the defense between men and women than them. He was not ashamed to discuss with them the issue of big breasts and small breasts in the hall.

"Uh..." Luo Enen realized that besides them, there were many outsiders present, with his face red in shame, just like a monkey's butt.

The fat white man also covered his face, wishing he could find a hole in the ground to get into it.

Next to him, Chen Wanqiao and others were all sweating. In fact, they could all see that Luo Enen was straightforward and even innocent, while the fat white man had clear eyes and had no distractions. It was no big deal to fight like a child. But the problem is that Gu Fenghua is fighting with others. You are still discussing the issue of big breasts and small breasts. Is this really appropriate?

"Crazy Sword, Domine the Sky!" Finally, Pang Aoting's long sword fell.

The sword light burst out through the sword, and the whole world seemed to be about to be split by this sword!

"One sword, break the sky!" Everyone around felt the power contained in Pang Aoting's sword. Of course, she could also feel it, how could she dare to keep it and directly use her strongest sword.

"Boom", two sword lights collided head-on, exploded in the sky, shattering a rock two meters above it, and it scattered down like a woman scattering flowers in a rain.

Everyone around quickly activates the holy energy to form a shield, which avoids the bad luck of being smashed to death.

The dust dissipated, and Gu Fenghua and his two figures appeared in sight again. When they fought with each other, they were still standing there, not moving.

"The fifth grade of Tiansheng, it turns out that she is the fifth grade of Tiansheng!" Chen Wanqiao blurted out with a look of surprise and comfort.
Chapter completed!