Living With the School Flower: The Master of Flirtation

Unfortunately, there was no chance for him to regret it. Facing Leng Xuan's attack, he could only wave his fists and try to resist, but the effect was not good.

Leng Xuan was very happy at this moment. In his eyes, Hua Butterfly had been reduced to a huge human sandbag. He has practiced the Heaven-Defying Technique since he was a child, and the Heaven-Defying Technique is a very powerful technique, full of masculine power. The smoother it is used, the more powerful it can be.

The more Leng Xuan fights, the more comfortable he becomes. He likes this head-on feeling, but it was difficult for him to follow his wishes in previous fights. Therefore, this time, he completely let go. At this time, Huadie's resistance became weaker and weaker, and in the end she almost had no power to fight back.

boom!

There was a loud bang.

When Leng Xuan's fist hit Huadie's body again, Huadie retreated again and again, leaving five or six three- to four-inch footprints on the ground. There were countless turtle patterns nearby, and the originally huge body He has completely returned to his previous appearance. Not only that, he is even uglier than before the transformation. His face was pale, without a trace of blood, and his body was as thin as a match. Judging from the way he opened his mouth, it seemed like he was struggling to even speak.

It took a long time before Huadie said slowly: "I...my master will avenge me. You and your relatives and friends will die."

Leng Xuan said in a cold voice: "You threaten me when you are about to die. Should I praise you for your backbone? Besides, as long as you die, who will tell you, Master, that I killed you."

"That's not necessarily true." Huadie suddenly smiled strangely, and then gritted his teeth. Immediately, a stream of bright red blood flowed from his mouth. But he closed his eyes and completely lost his life.

"I actually bit my tongue and committed suicide. That's good, it saved me from taking action." Leng Xuan murmured to himself.

However, at the same time as the death of the butterfly, in a distant dark residence, an old man sat cross-legged on a futon, with five flickering oil lamps placed around him. Suddenly, one of the oil lamps went out and turned into a faint smoke.

The old man's closed eyes suddenly opened, and he frowned and said: "Xiaohua is actually dead, who could have done it?" After thinking for a while, the old man called out: "Junior Brother Fenggui!"

Following the old man's call, a voice immediately came: "Brother, head master, what are your orders?"

The old man said: "Xiaohua is dead. Go and find out who did it. If the strength is average, you can take action to solve it. People from our Shanlan Sect are not easy to bully. If the opponent is very strong, then you can Come back and handle it personally after I leave customs."

"What?" Feng Gui's expression changed, and then he said calmly: "Yes, senior brother, I understand."

At this time, the old man was heard saying to himself: "Since he killed my person, I should also say hello to him."

In the factory, Leng Xuan was looking at the body of Hua Die. Suddenly, he discovered that the blood flowing out of Hua Die's mouth seemed to be alive, turning into a thin line and swimming on the ground. In the end, a few words actually formed - Those who kill my disciples, die!

Leng Xuan looked at these big blood-red characters and frowned tightly. He finally understood the meaning of Huadie's weird smile before he died. It seemed that he and his master must have a connection. Once he dies, his master will know. This would cause trouble. Because with a little careful investigation, you can know who killed the butterfly.