"What if I say no?"

Luo Qianyun's faint voice came, and everyone's eyes were instantly attracted to this voice as beautiful as a nightingale.

Standing up slowly and gracefully, she walked towards the provocative man like a noble king. The white clothes stained by the dust could not damage her outstanding temperament at all.

"Who do you think you are?"

Her beautiful eyes narrowed, and her light tone revealed her carelessness.

The man was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted. His face turned red with anger, and he pointed at Luo Qianyun and yelled viciously:

"I'm not a thing! Get out!"

The crowd was silent for three seconds, and then there were bursts of shocking laughter. When the man thought about it carefully, he immediately realized that he had been tricked, and in his rage, he heard another cool sarcasm:

"Thank you for your self-awareness."

Luo Qianyun completely ignored the man's rage and elegantly took out a handkerchief and gently wiped his slightly oily hands.

The Kuanglong mercenary group behind her was so full of laughter that they jumped on their backs and raised their thumbs wildly at Luo Qianyun. He Yuan kept applauding, and even Jiang Lie had a smile on his lips.

The man was so angry that he unleashed his strength - Peak Fantasy Saint. He directly summoned his spiritual weapon. The air solidified for a moment, and he saw a large weapon with a length of two meters condensed in the man's hand.

The scimitar slashed at Luo Qianyun with rage.

Jun Mohan also took out his spiritual weapon at that moment and stood in front of Luo Qianyun. Luo Qianyun gently pushed Jun Mohan away and faced the menacing spiritual weapon alone.

Seeing that Luo Qianyun was about to be hit, Kuanglong's members clenched their fists nervously, and Jun Mohan even shouted sadly:

"No--"

The crowd fell silent for the second time, some of them couldn't bear to see such a courageous little girl splattered with blood.

It seems like a century—

"Huh?"

There was an exclamation from the silent crowd. Everyone raised their heads in unison and saw Luo Qianyun standing steadily in front of the man, and the huge spiritual weapon...

broken.

This... this is a monster, a monster! Everyone looked at Luo Qianyun in horror. The spiritual weapon was a weapon that was several levels higher than ordinary magic weapons! The spiritual weapon struck the little girl, and it... actually broke.

Got it!

Everyone could not accept this shocking fact, they just looked at the calm Luo Qianyun and were speechless.

Seeing Luo Qianyun standing there intact, Kuanglong's people all dropped their hearts in their throats one by one. They directly ignored the shocking scene of Luo Qianyun breaking the spiritual weapon. Such a courageous person was willing to do anything for him.

They don't want anything to happen to their little girl.

A smile returned to Jun Mohan's desperate face. He ran over in surprise, held Luo Qianyun's shoulders and asked worriedly: "How is it? Where are you injured?"

"Brother Mo Han, it's okay."

Seeing Jun Mohan's worried face, Luo Qianyun couldn't help but smile charmingly and gently held Jun Mohan's hand.

Turning back, Luo Qianyun looked at the man with stiff body and twitching mouth without blinking, and said calmly:

"What should I put into scrap copper and iron?"

... Scrap, scrap metal...? The combat effectiveness of ordinary phantom weapons can almost double your level. She calls the spiritual weapon scrap metal?

"Snapped--"

One person in the crowd was stimulated and fainted.

The man was so angry that smoke was rising from his head. Even the leader of the Fengxue Kingdom wanted to give him three points of noodles, but this woman actually...he shouted in rage:

"Xle-eared tiger! Cut her into pieces for me!"
Chapter completed!