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Chapter 79 Slap After Slap(1/2)

The noise here quickly attracted the attention of many disciples.

After all, loving to join in the fun is a fine tradition of mankind.

What's more, one of the main characters is Feng Yanhe.

She is also well-known among the sects.

"Who is chattering here?"

It was at this time.

A voice came out.

Qin Wuyan looked over and saw a woman opening her eyes.

This woman looks very ordinary.

But the strength is the strongest among these people.

The strength of the eighth level of Qi training realm.

"It seems that this is Feng Yanhe."

Qin Wuyan also understood at this time.

This woman is the protagonist today.

"Who did I think it was? It turned out to be you, haha, I'm sending me talismans again?"

When Feng Yanhe saw Song Nian, she also sneered.

"you……"

Song Nian was also so angry that she couldn't speak.

At this time, Qin Wuyan also spoke, "There are so many talismans, but it depends on whether you have the ability to get it!"

"Who are you?"

When Feng Yanhe heard Qin Wuyan's words, she also looked over.

For a moment, I was amazed by Qin Wuyan's appearance.

But then, he reacted again and said.

"The person who draws the talisman!"

Qin Wuyan replied lightly.

"So it's you? Are you from Fu Tang? That talisman is good. I'll give me a few hundred more pictures, so I can consider letting you go!"

Feng Yanhe also sneered when she heard this.

She used that talisman, which was very good.

"Well, there are some talismans, fifty spirit stones per piece. Yesterday you snatched ninety-two talismans from Song Nian, a total of 4,600 spirit stones."

Qin Wuyan said casually.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"He actually asked us for spirit stones?"

"Is this guy crazy? Do you don't know who Senior Sister Feng is?"

"I really think I am from Fu Tang, so I dare to provoke Senior Sister Feng?"

At this time, the disciples around Feng Yanhe all laughed.

The sound was very harsh.

Even the people watching the fun next to him were looking at Qin Wuyan curiously.

He whispered.

"Don't you give it to me? Then you can return the talisman!"

Qin Wuyan said.

But when Feng Yanhe heard this, she felt a little impatient, "Who do you think you are? How dare you talk to me like this? Why should I give you my things?"

"That's our talisman!"

At this time, Song Nian shouted anxiously.

"You said yours is yours? Do you have evidence?"

Feng Yanhe said coldly.

Then he looked around, "You beat them up, remember, start the key points, and let them have a better memory!"

"yes!"

The four people around him were also directly heading towards Qin Wuyan and the others.

"Senior Brother!"

When I saw that those four people were all at the fifth level of Qi Training Realm.

Song Nian was a little scared.

But Qin Wuyan sneered, "You are the ones?"

Then his body moved.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!!"

The sound of four heavy objects falling to the ground sounded.

"Smack!"

Qin Wuyan clapped his hands, "That's it?"

Everyone only realized this time.

What a good guy, four disciples with level 5 of Qi Training Realm were knocked down one by one?

"you!"

The Feng Yanhe was also stunned.

Then, just as he was about to speak, Qin Wuyan appeared in front of her.

"Bang!"

This time, it's not applause.

But the palm of your mouth.

Qin Wuyan slapped directly on Feng Yanhe's face.

No hesitation at all.

No one expected that Qin Wuyan would slap him in the face directly.

How can I do it?

"you……"

Feng Yanhe was stunned for a moment before she realized.

He suddenly became angry.

A spiritual power burst out from her body.

"Go to die!"

She has become famous in the outer school.

I have never suffered such humiliation.

Suddenly, a spiritual skill condensed.

"That's the yellow-level mid-grade spiritual skills locking hand!"

At this time, someone recognized this spiritual skill.

"Locking the Heart!"

Sure enough, the phoenix geese and lotus shouted softly.

The spiritual power was condensed and he grabbed Qin Wuyan directly with one hand.

"Let you lock it!"

Qin Wuyan shouted softly.

The spiritual power in his hand condensed and hit Feng Yanhe's wrist directly.

She immediately interrupted her energy.

"How...how is it possible?"

This is a middle-grade yellow-level spiritual skill!
To be continued...
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