C74 Sister You Are My Life(1)

Heroic Meeting? What was that? He had never heard of it before. Who was Wang Ba? It didn't matter if you were Wang Ba or Wang Ba. Chen Ming's words annoyed Duanmu Kuang. He wasn't interested in this so-called grand meeting at all. Furthermore, Chen Ming wasn't a good person. Why would he be so kind as to send him an invitation? Perhaps, he had dug a hole and was waiting for him to jump into it.

Before Chen Ming finished speaking, Duanmu Kuang was ready to leave. However, Chen Ming's last sentence made him stop walking. Zhong Lingyan was also going to participate. Of course, he could not miss it.

He stared coldly at Chen Ming for a while until his scalp went numb. Duanmu Kuang took the invitation card. For a petty person like Chen Ming, he clearly wanted to deal with him, but he didn't dare to directly attack him. Every time, he was secretly fanning the flames and stirring up waves. If Chen Ming still dared to cause trouble this time... He didn't mind taking care of Chen Ming.

It was just that Wang Ba had sent him an invitation for no reason. Perhaps he was on Chen Ming's side. He also wanted to deal with him. This man could become one of the organizers of the Heroic Meeting. It was expected that he wasn't a simple person, but he needed to be careful. As for the matter of the Heroic Meeting, he could ask Senior Sister Zhong later.

After making up his mind, Duanmu Kuang ignored Chen Ming. He turned around and left without saying anything. After staying with this kind of person for a long time, he felt that he had lost his social status.

"Hmph... What's there to be arrogant about? There will naturally be someone who will teach you a lesson in the Heroic Meeting tomorrow. When that time comes, I want to see if you can still be as arrogant as you are now." When Duanmu Kuang was far away, Chen Ming's voice was filled with resentment, as if he had some kind of deep grudge with Duanmu Kuang. His voice was ghastly and frightening.

In fact, Duanmu Kuang had never offended Chen Ming, but Duanmu Kuang had a close relationship with Zhong Lingyan ever since he entered the Five Mountain Sect. There were even rumors that he had already killed Zhong Lingyan. In Chen Ming's heart, Duanmu Kuang was just a hillbilly, while Zhong Lingyan was an unreachable goddess. Chen Ming couldn't stand the fact that a hillbilly brat had actually killed a noble goddess. His jealousy had caused a severe distortion in his heart, which was why he had repeatedly borrowed the hands of others to deal with Duanmu Kuang.

At this moment, he was staring at Duanmu Kuang's back. His face had become twisted because of his hatred, and he looked hideous and frightening.

However, Duanmu Kuang didn't know about all of this. He probably wouldn't care even if he knew about it.

He didn't go to the west courtyard directly. Instead, he went to an empty jungle. Ever since the first time he had sparred with Zhong Lingyan in the west courtyard, it had caused a sensation. In order to avoid being criticized by others, the two of them chose the location of the spar. Duanmu Kuang took out his acoustic jade. After sending Zhong Lingyan the news, he waited there.

Not long after, Zhong Lingyan arrived with a gentle voice. Her elegant demeanor was still ethereal and otherworldly. No matter how long one looked at her, they would not feel annoyed. Even though they met and sparred every day, Duanmu Kuang could not help but be in a trance.

"Silly kid, your skin is itchy again. Watch my move." Zhong Lingyan was not polite. She had just come to the sword and unsheathed it. She turned into a huge shadow and stabbed towards Duanmu Kuang.

"Good timing, watch my Waves Breaking Fist."

With a flash of sword light, Duanmu Kuang quickly came back to his senses. With his Wind Steps, he dodged the sword and shouted loudly. His body was filled with fighting spirit. The blood red Yuan Qi on his fist surged and he threw a punch at Zhong Lingyan.

This fellow did not have the slightest bit of compassion for the fairer sex. The power of this punch was so great. However, it was shocking. The strong wind from the fist directly blew up the air. It swept towards Zhong Lingyan, as if it was going to swallow her whole. The explosive Yuan Qi wanted to tear apart the space, but Zhong Lingyan only made a light sound of "Yi." Her body twisted and floated far away. Like a green willow, the fist force passed through the air and hit a row of trees. The trees immediately turned into powder, raising Mu Chen.

"Silly boy, you've improved. But are you cutting wood? Mu Chen asked. Hehe..." Zhong Lingyan covered her mouth and laughed lightly. Her curvy body trembled slightly. Her snow white body rippled with circles of sparkling white light. She stood alone in the green waves of the forest, beautiful and holy.

Little demoness! Duanmu Kuang secretly gritted his teeth and shook his head before coming back to his senses. After that, he angrily said, "Senior sister, are you provoking me? When I catch you later, I'll definitely spank your butt."

He shouted and shouted. This time, he was truly a bit angry. Zhong Lingyan was really too beautiful. Every time, she would always make him lose his mind and make him unable to stop. Now, she was provoking him again. How could he tolerate it? He took a step forward and his fist flashed with a bloody light. He rushed towards Zhong Lingyan. He wanted to suppress her in one go.

"Silly brat, you..." Zhong Lingyan stomped her feet. How could this silly brat say such words? It was too embarrassing. At this moment, she was both embarrassed and angry. Her mind was in chaos and she was stunned.

"Senior sister, quickly dodge! Ah... Return to your Dantian." It was too late. At that time, Duanmu Kuang's attack had already arrived in front of her in an instant. When Zhong Lingyan recovered her senses, she only had time to open her small mouth and look at Duanmu Kuang's anxious face, which was getting bigger and bigger.

"Ah... Ah... Bang!"

A mix of male and female cries rang out. When Duanmu Kuang forcefully withdrew the Yuan Qi that he had unleashed into his Dantian, he had already thrown Zhong Lingyan onto the ground like a lion pouncing on a rabbit.