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A Dish Best Served Cold

Chapter: 3211

At the shore of Yunwu Lake, many people scolded one after another.
People sympathize with the weak, and what’s more, now facing the pressure of the five great masters alone, she is still a woman who has no power to restrain her.
In the face of everyone’s verbal and written criticism, I have been weather-beaten, and I can’t help but feel a little calm when I see people who are unequal.
The green and yellow handover on the old face can be described as ugly.
“Bastard!”
“who are you?”
“How dare to talk nonsense, confuse right and wrong, and tarnish my reputation?”
Enraged into anger, Ke Zhe directly turned around, and sternly asked the woman in the red dress not far away.
“Chumen, Meng Wanyu.”
In the face of no one questioned, Meng Wanyu did not conceal, and directly reported his own name and identity.
In fact, in Meng Wanyu’s view, she has nothing to hide.
Don’t do bad things, don’t be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.
Although the Yanxia Martial Arts was somewhat hostile to Chu Sect, for many years, the two forces had been in peace.
What’s more, she didn’t do anything excessive when Meng Wanyu came to the hot summer.
Even if Qiu Mucheng was taken hostage, it didn’t hurt her.
Therefore, Meng Wanyu did not feel that it was necessary to conceal his identity.
“Trumen?”
“So, you are the Chumen demon girl who disturbed Jiangdong’s chickens and dogs?”
“I waited to get you, but you came out by yourself.”
“Alright, then go with us.”
Knowing that Meng Wanyu was the person of the Chu Clan who had recently brought trouble to Jiangdong, Ke Zhe sneered, but he was also preparing to take Meng Wanyu away.
Hearing this, Meng Wanyu frowned, “Your Excellency is really domineering.”
“A word, don’t say if you want to take Miss Qiu away. Now, are you ready to capture me?”
“No distinction between right and wrong, no distinction between black and white, bullying the weak, bullying the weak by more, and depriving you of life or death depends entirely on personal preference.
“Could it be that the great masters of the summer are all of this kind of virtue?”
Meng Wanyu asked sarcastically.
“Without further ado!”
“You don’t need a reason to capture you, the Chumen Demon Girl.”
“Die to me~”
Ke Zhe seemed to be completely irritated by Meng Wanyu’s tricky words.
After a loud shout, he stepped on the ground, and the whole person burst out like an arrow from the string.
Afterwards, he bent his hand into a fist and slammed his chest down against Meng Wanyu.
The power and power can only be powerful.
With a heavy blow, everyone had almost no doubt that if it fell on Meng Wanyu, it would not die or be seriously injured.
“Miss Meng, be careful~”
Seeing this, Qiu Mucheng was shocked immediately and shouted worriedly.
Meng Wanyu was not afraid, looking at the approaching boxing strength. Chuckled lightly, then slapped lightly.
Elegant palm out, only if wearing flowers and picking leaves.
There is a sense of elegance and refinement in every gesture.
However, compared with its elegance, it was Meng Wanyu’s counterattack that made everyone tremble. There was no extra movement, and every force was controlled properly.
Steady, enveloping Ke Zhe’s fist strength.
“What a beautiful blow!”
“What kind of hand is this?”
“Just this elegance, I’m afraid it’s the palm of the world, isn’t it?”
On the shore of Yunwu Lake, many martial arts people said with emotion one after another, and their eyes were full of amazing colors.
The great masters who said that they were unequal and who walked with Ke Zhe sneered disdainfully: “Aside from gold and jade, it’s just a failure.”
“Buddhism repairs the chain, pay attention to returning to the basics.”
“Only the most common attacks can burst out the most powerful force.”
“Nowadays, young people only know that they are looking for gorgeousness and attention, so as to attract attention and attract people’s attention, but because of this, they lose themselves and lose their original intention of martial arts.”
“A flashy attack like this is destined to be just a flash in the pan.”
“Under Elder Ke, I’m afraid it won’t last for half a second.”
The words are not flat, the eyes are long, and the hands stand proudly.

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