The man named Viagra also looked a little ugly at this time, "What do you mean by doing this? I have already told you with kind words and you even hurt someone. Just because I, Ma Xiongwei, can you bully me?"

Murong Ningyue sneered when she heard this, "Hmph! Your woman's mouth is not clean, I will just teach you a lesson. Why do you want to help the evil and distort right and wrong? If this is true, I don't mind and teach you a lesson!"

Ma Xiongwei smiled and said, "Hahaha! I really didn't expect someone to dare to talk to me like this. Today I will let you know the consequences of offending me!"

After saying that, Ma Xiongwei actually punched Murong Ningyue directly on the street. Seeing this, Murong Ningyue narrowed her phoenix eyes and a trace of evil smile appeared on her face.

When Ma Xiongwei's fist arrived in front of him, Murong Ningyue had already reached out to grab Ma Xiongwei's fist. Ma Xiongwei finally showed a shocked look. As the best in the sect, he always thought that he was also the number one figure among the younger generation in the fairy world.

Especially this time, Ma Xiongwei was even more content with the opportunity to enter the ancient ruins. He took advantage of the faction that the elders in the sect were not paying attention to Ma Xiongwei ran to the brothel and took a girl out to parade, but who knew that he would encounter Murong Ningyue, a tough guy.

"Hmph! I thought you were so powerful, so don't be embarrassed by this ability! Let you see what my lady is capable of!"

After Murong Ningyue said that, he increased his strength in his hands, and Ma Xiongwei's fist suddenly cracked. Ma Xiongwei's face turned red, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Ma Xiongwei tried desperately to pull his fist out of Murong Ningyue's palm, but Murong Ningyue's palm was small, but he tightly wrapped Ma Xiongwei's fist. No matter how hard Ma Xiongwei used, he could not pull out his fist.

It was not until Murong Ningyue let go of her palm that Ma Xiongwei suddenly pulled out her fist. Under inertia, Ma Xiongwei's body retreated repeatedly and finally fell heavily to the ground.

At this time, Ma Xiongwei's fist was still tightly clenched. It turned out that Murong Ningyue had already squeezed the bones of Ma Xiongwei's fingers so hard that they had deformed it. Even if Ma Xiongwei wanted to release his fist now, he could no longer do it.

The woman saw that Ma Xiongwei was so vulnerable and was no match for Murong Ningyue at all. She was so scared that she screamed and fled away in a hurry.

Murong Ningyue was too lazy to argue with a ** and did not chase him. Instead, she walked slowly towards Ma Xiongwei. When Ma Xiongwei saw Murong Ningyue walking towards him, she was so scared that she said pale: "What are you going to do? Don't come over! I tell you that I am a disciple of the Qishan Sect. My master elder is in Linhai City. If you dare to touch me, you can't escape!"

Seeing that Ma Xiongwei was still daring to threaten him at this time, Murong Ningyue sneered: "Oh? Is that right? But I have moved you just now. Wouldn't it be very troublesome if your master sect seeks revenge on me? It seems that it would be better to kill you and silence me!"

When Ma Xiongwei heard Murong Ningyue's words, he said anxiously: "No, no! I didn't mean that, I mean that as long as you leave now, I will stop caring about your previous injury to me. Let's just pretend that nothing has happened!"

When Murong Ningyue saw that Ma Xiongwei was so timid and afraid of death, she showed a hint of disdain in her eyes, and she was too lazy to talk nonsense to him and turned around and left.
Chapter completed!