"Oh, yo." The woman's expression became even more exaggerated. She looked at Wei Qingqing and opened her eyes widened and said, "How old are you a child? You are so angry. Are you all the people in Qingliufang shouting and killing at every turn?"

"You Qingliufang?" Wei Qingqing was slightly stunned when she heard this: "You are still fighting with others?"

The woman then realized that she had lost her words. But then she thought about it and said it. She smiled and said, "It's okay to tell you. Actually, I don't want to fight you either. But, the woman was injured. She is still behind and dared not come out. There is no way, so let's take you out first."

"Oh." After hearing this, Wei Qingqing suddenly said: "So you have met my senior sister before."

"Yes." When the woman heard Wei Qingqing mention her senior sister, a trace of murderous intent flashed in her pupils that had been smiling charmingly: "I have had a holiday with her."

"I'm so weird." Wei Qingqing said: "It's right that you're not young. When you were so glorious, my senior sister just debuted. Why did she have a holiday so coincidentally?"

"I can't tell it." The woman was stunned and smiled, "From your previous performance, I originally thought you were a naughty green man who could not speak but knew how to do things. Now I know that his mouth is indeed very powerful. He is worthy of being the successor of Qingliufang. With this clever mouth and appearance, he must have attracted many men, right?"

"Hmph." Wei Qingqing didn't want to defend such words at all.

"Okay, OK." Seeing that Wei Qingqing stopped talking, the woman knew that she would not have much effect after provoking her, she waved her hand and said, "I won't talk about these things that are not available. Let's do it quickly. After I finish cleaning up you, I still have to go to settle the score with Tongyan."

"At least tell me your name." Wei Qingqing began to inject true energy into the short sword in his hand and said slowly.

"Oh. Look at me, it's so rude." The woman chuckled, "My name is Hu Pan."

"Oh, it's you." Wei Qingqing, who was about to take action, stopped the action in her hand and said, "I've heard your name."

"Really?" Hu Pan's eyes lit up, "I didn't expect that children as young as you have heard my name."

"It's not a good reputation." Wei Qingqing nodded and said, "What's more, you have always been in Suzhou Prefecture. Now when you get there, just mention the name of the witch of the flower scattering flowers. Any older people know it."

"Hmph, I know it won't be a good reputation." Hu Pan snorted softly, "Yes, I admit it. I was a little casual at that time. But those so-called martial arts heroes were not willing to bow to my pomegranate skirt. Which one did I force again? However, their tone was very unified, saying that I seduced them. I didn't think about it, is this something that can be slapped by a slap?"

"So you killed them later?" Wei Qingqing said.

"What else can it be?" Hu Pan said with murderous intent on his face: "At the beginning, I was so embarrassed to say sweet words. When the matter was exposed, I would push everything on my head. I wouldn't look at who my aunt was? I would definitely repay the person who left me. Do you know? Not only did I kill them, but I also sent their wives and children to reunite with them. Only in this way can I relieve my hatred. What? Do you have any questions?"

"I only have one problem now." Wei Qingqing raised the short sword in his hand again and said, "Why didn't my senior sister kill you?"

"Your senior sister wants it." Hu Pan sneered: "But she also needs that ability."

After saying this, she moved her body and took action before Wei Qingqing took action.

It was indeed a person carefully selected by Sa Ren. There was no drag on the body. In the blink of an eye, he reached Wei Qingqing's side. With a wave of Liu's waist, he kicked the bottom leg of the skirt. Although her skirt could no longer cover up, her strength and speed made up for the shortcomings. When she kicked up, she really had the strength to break the monument.

Wei Qingqing was certainly prepared. She was not the kind of person who would despise her opponent, not to mention that she was facing the killer move of the Demon Sect. As early as Hu Pan came to her side and had not kicked her legs, Wei Qingqing had already turned around slightly, ignored the leg coming from below, but instead rushed over with a sword, taking the opponent's throat. Although the opponent would kick her in this way, his neck might have to be compared with the sword in her hand. She expected that the other party would not dare to fight like this.

As expected, Hu Pan seemed to have known that Wei Qingqing would use such a move. His body leaned back slightly. The direction of the kick he kicked had changed. He kicked up obliquely, and it was Wei Qingqing's right hand holding the sword.

To her surprise, Wei Qingqing seemed to have no regard for this kick at all. She still slashed horizontally towards the other party's neck.

Her mind turned sharply, and Hu Pan knew what was going on. But at this moment, she could no longer change her moves. She had to shrink back again, and at the same time, she blocked her left hand in front of her delicate neck as delicate as white jade.

Sure enough, the kick that I originally thought would be able to kick in the air in the last moment. Hu Pan's left hand also felt the sharpness of the short sword in Wei Qingqing's hand.

The two of them suddenly had a different figure.

"Beautiful." Hu Pan raised his left hand, and there was a deep bone-sighted wound on his forearm. He put it beside his mouth, and the lilac tongue licked the wound, then she continued: "Fortunately, the reaction was fast and he had no muscles."

"Don't say so powerful." Wei Qingqing shook the blood beads on the sword and said, "It's just that you've seen this move before. Otherwise, no one could dodge this sword without any preparation for the first time."

"Yes." Hu Pan licked his wound again, smiled and said, "What's the name?"

"Like a dream, like a fantasy." Wei Qingqing said softly.

"Good name." Hu Pan nodded and said, "It's really as unreal as a dream, but it makes people fall into it like an illusion. To be honest, until the end, I still firmly believe that I can hit you."

"Whatever you think, it's okay." Wei Qingqing raised the sword in his hand again and said, "I'm just wondering, with your current skills, why did Senior Sister spare you back then?"

"I said it." Hu Pan was still licking his wound. It was strange that as she kept licking, the blood that appeared on the wound seemed to decrease. After a pause, she said, "It's not that young face spared me. I can live until now, entirely by my own ability."

"Oh?" Wei Qingqing said obviously in a disbelief: "Then let me see your skills."
Chapter completed!