"Wu Se, what are you doing? Are you very fast? Everyone is beaten down by you alone, what are we playing?" Just as everyone was secretly pity and glad that everyone was secretly grateful, Luo Enen stomped his feet heavily and said to Ye Wu Se with dissatisfaction.

So, black lines were erected on their foreheads at the same time. After all, Wen Yunhou and others were strong people in the realm of the Emperor Saint. They could only block their side if they were weaker. They should be placed in the upper-grade sect or middle-grade sect. They were even more proud of the heavens who had only met for thousands of years. How could they fall into your mouth like a toy? At least they would give others some face and dignity?

Wen Yunhou and others were secretly glad to save their lives. When they heard this, they felt that the wounded part was sprinkled with salt. In a mixture of shame and anger, they sprayed out a mouthful of blood mist.

"Sorry, I'm Ann. I originally wanted to leave one for you, but I didn't expect that they were so weak, so I couldn't even stop." Ye Wuse said apologetically to Luo Enen.

Last time, Luo Enen found no chance to take action at Yunchuan Zong. After finally having the opportunity, he let himself take the lead. It was like a playful child snatched away an interesting toy. It is not difficult to imagine how bad Miss Luo was in.

"That's right, these guys are a little weaker and too careless." If the toys were snatched away by the fat white man, Luo Enen would definitely be with him. But if it were Ye Wuse, Luo Enen would be much more kind.

Just like Ye Wuse understood her anger when she was snatched away by someone toys, she could understand Ye Wuse's depressed mood today. If she didn't find a chance to vent her heart, she would be worried that Ye Wuse would get sick. So she couldn't blame him for what happened just now. If she really wanted to blame, she could only blame Wen Yunhou and the others for being too weak and too unbearable.

When Wen Yunhou and others heard Luo Enen's words, they were all distraught.

Please, are they the Emperor Saints? What does it mean to be too weak and unbearable? They look down on others too much. In anger, the few of them simply poured straight on the ground, never getting up again, and they won't let you beat them. What can you do? I can't be anxious to death...

"Hey, Old Man Pu, are you still fighting or not? If you want to fight, hurry up and take action. We'll be in a hurry." Wen Yunhou and his men were a little weaker. Pu Duanyang didn't look too weak. Luo Enen quickly shifted his target and said to Pu Duanyang carelessly.

"The little girl who doesn't know how to be disrespectful to me!" Pu Duanyang suddenly stood up and pointed at Luo Enen and shouted angrily.

In fact, when he saw Ke Yuanhua defeated and was seriously injured in one move, he was shocked and dared not look down on Gu Fenghua, Luo Enen and others at all. He even thought secretly that what would be the case today would be fine. After all, his strength is not much stronger than Ke Yuanhua, and he would not get any advantage even if he did it. Maybe he would end up like Ke Yuanhua. Take a step back and the sky is wide.

But when he heard Luo Enen's words and saw her carefree expression that obviously did not take him seriously, his anger surged upwards and could not be suppressed no matter how hard he pressed him.

As the seventh elder of the Yuding Sect, whoever sees him on weekdays is not polite and respectful? Have you ever been so despised and provoked? Don’t say that he can’t suppress that anger at all. Even if he can suppress it, will he still have the face to meet others in the future?
Chapter completed!