The only woman among the four people was making a sound. The big red dress was winding on the ground, and the skirt was inlaid with light gold gems. As the hem of the skirt swayed, a faint golden light appeared, printed with bright red, interwoven into a moving beauty.

Her chin was slightly raised, her face as big as a palm, her face as fair as jade, her willow-leaf eyebrows, her phoenix eyes, her pink lips, her nose and tender lips. If it weren't for the arrogance that was not concealed at all, she would be a standard classical beauty.

Soon, a man stepped forward, his toes landed on Yue Qingqing's shoulders, and with a light hook, he turned the person over, and even the Xuanbao in her arms rolled aside.

The soil mixed with blood had completely covered the peerless face. The man standing beside her frowned, not hiding the disgust in his eyes at all.

Want him to take off such an ugly woman's clothes?

What was spread would damage his reputation.

But I have already stood here, and I have to do something.

He suddenly made a move, rolled up the soil on both sides, and sprinkled it all on Yue Qingqing's body, burying her directly.

"Ran'er, a humble ant, is not worthy of your anger, so it's important for us to find an outlet."

"Lu Qingyan, since you can't do it, let go, go to the money warehouse!" The woman called Ran'er snorted coldly, and another man immediately stepped forward. When passing Fu Qingyan, he picked the corners of his eyes, and was extremely proud.

He raised his hand, and a sharp light flashed between his fingers. His palm fell, and the light rushed straight to the moon and gently left.

The soil that was buried in her was lifted up, and a "hiss" sounded, and her outer shirt was cut into strips, faintly with blood stains oozing out.

"Ran'er, is that OK?" Qian Ku turned around and grinned, with a bit of flattery.

"Yeah! Let's go!" The woman's face finally calmed down and she flew up.

After pausing in the air, looking at the man standing below, he said, "Brother Wushuang, let's go quickly."

This tone was obviously much softer than before, which made the two men following her slightly darker.

It's just a down-and-out family, I really don't know why Dongfang Ran is so concerned about him.

Hearing Dongfang Ran's call, Yue Wushuang woke up from his palpitations. He suppressed the strange thoughts that emerged in his heart and followed.

"Brother Wushuang, why are you absent-minded? Because of her?" Dongfang Ran glanced at the person who was halfway through the body, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Maybe it's true. Brother Wushuang didn't take action just now." Qian Ku said before Yue Wushuang answering, and shook his arms at the same time, as if he was reminding that he had just put in two efforts.

"What? If Brother Wushuang doesn't take action, can't we subdue an ant of the eighth-level Xuanhuang?"

Hearing the displeasure in the voice, Qianku's swaying arms stopped, and his mouth kept saying things to please, but his eyes were filled with cold light.

Dongfang Ran, I will get you to death when I get you!

"Now that ant's clothes have also been destroyed, so don't be angry."

"Brother Qingyan is right. Humph, even those kind of untouchables dare to wear red. Don't you know that only Miss Ran'er can match this red?"

...

The sound gradually faded away, and soon the group of four disappeared into the sky.
Chapter completed!