Chapter 91

Everyone looked over.

Although the beauty was beautiful, they were also very vigilant.

Fragrant wind floated, and a delicate, hot beauty, with a voice that was numb and charming, walked in lightly.

Hot meant her figure was extremely hot, and it was... big, to an absurd degree.

Yet where she should be thin, she was thin; she didn't look like a powerhouse, but rather very light and weak, as if she could be easily pushed over.

This made everyone want to try and see if they could.

The feeling must be special.

Her skirt was sexy, full of charm, her eyes like water, her hair flying.

Many people became hot-blooded again, wanting to lose their focus.

You couldn't look too much.

Jiang Nan also looked a few times; this woman practiced a different technique, and this was all a manifestation of the technique.

Charming the mind, pulling people into illusions.

Showing a weak, water-like, charming-as-fire, easy-to-push-over appearance, but in reality, it was all the other party's technique. If you really thought so, you had already fallen for it.

Behind it might all be illusory traps.

Jiang Nan's artistic conception was naturally unaffected, and he also took a look with his Fiery Eyes Golden Gaze.

Cough, cough, he was just analyzing the woman's secrets.

"Eh?" Jiang Nan had seen through half of it; she was truly well-endowed.

Then he was blocked by the light of her underwear.

It wasn't easy to see through; if he forced himself to look again, it would trigger a momentum impact, and the other party would definitely know.

The underwear was a treasure.

When should he rob it?

The woman didn't pay attention to Jiang Nan's side, but looked at the white-clad youth who was showing off.

Of the people here, only this one caught her eye.

The white-clad youth also looked at the woman and spoke blandly, "Who are you?"

This person had used a non-compensatory attack as soon as she arrived, and he naturally attacked back, although this little trick was useless against him.

He was still dissatisfied.

He forgot that he was just as arrogant when he arrived.

"My name is Shi Shi Yadie," the woman smiled charmingly, making everyone lose their focus again.

"Is she the eldest daughter of the Shi family?"

"The Shi family is also a Holy Land not inferior to others, passed down from the ancient times, with deep foundations."

"Little white-clad brother, what spirit," Shi Shi Yadie laughed. "Who are you? Can you tell sister?"

"Are you also here to deal with Jiang Nan?" the white-clad youth said blandly.

"I didn't say anything, did I?"

"Those who come here all have thoughts about that inheritance," the white-clad youth said.

"And what about you, little brother?" Shi Shi Yadie said.

"Don't call me little brother; I'm not familiar with you," the white-clad youth said.

This person was cool, with an indifferent look that didn't like women.

"For the sake of the Shi family, I won't make things difficult for you."

"I want to deal with Jiang Nan; I've just heard news of him all along the way, and I'm annoyed, that's all."

"As for you guys, you know in your hearts; it's just for some secret."

"What secret? I don't need any. My Dao is the strongest," the white-clad youth said conceitedly.

"Since that's the case, little brother... hehe, little handsome guy, can you leave him to sister?"

"I'm also entrusted by someone, a little sister from the Great You Kingdom whose ancestor also died under Jiang Nan's Heavenly Tribulation," Shi Shi Yadie said.

"I'll suppress him and vent your anger too."

"If I'm annoyed by someone, why do I need to borrow someone else's hand?" the white-clad youth snorted.

"I've said it before: if he's still okay, I'll take him as a slave; if he's poor, I'll slap him to death."

"I want to take him too, so what should we do?" Shi Shi Yadie laughed lightly.

"Then we'll rely on our own abilities," the white-clad youth said.

Jiang Nan watched them argue, drinking his wine leisurely.

Everyone was proud, their nostrils were big, their chests were big...

You guys are dead, and woman, your precious underwear is gone too.

"You two have crossed the line," another man walked in. "This is a bounty from my Wanfu Holy Land; I have captured him."

"Who are you? You aren't the Wanfu Holy Son," the white-clad youth looked down on him.

"My name is Li Jun," the man said.

"Li Jun, a top young powerhouse of the Wanfu Holy Land. I heard he killed six older generation Dragon Transformation figures alone before," someone said.

"So it's Brother Li Jun," Shi Shi Yadie greeted with a smile.

"Miss Shi, nice to meet you," Li Jun's eyes also flashed with a hint of stunning light.

This woman, the first impression was always the feeling of wanting to push her over.

The kind that must be very good.

But if you really fall for it, unless the other party is willing, be careful, you won't even know how you died.

A gentle village is a hero's grave.

Here, it might not be a metaphor.

"I've heard of the Wanfu Holy Son; what about him?" The white-clad youth was disdainful; this kid could make anyone's stomach burn with anger.

That's why Jiang Nan didn't get angry about anything.

Anyway, you're dead later, and the items will all be mine.

I welcome more such idiots to send them.

If you have some ability, I'll still suppress you.

"Such a small matter doesn't need the Holy Son to make a move."

"That Jiang Nan isn't worthy," Li Jun said blandly; this kid was really asking for a beating.

"I'm making a move because he provoked my Wanfu Holy Land; otherwise, he wouldn't be worthy of me making a move."

"You aren't worthy either," the white-clad youth said blandly. "If you aren't the Wanfu Holy Son, how can you compete with me?"

As soon as this was said, not only did Li Jun's face change, but the people around also changed.

Some people were no longer watching the fun and quietly retreated.

Damn it, he really didn't give anyone face. Where did this greenhorn come from? He didn't understand social skills at all.

This was definitely going to be a fight.

Shi Shi Yadie was watching with interest, smiling.

"Don't you think you're being too overbearing?" Li Jun snorted. "Who is your master?"

He was also a super genius of the Wanfu Holy Land and had once competed for the position of Holy Son.

Even the Holy Sons of all paths would often give him some face.

Who dared to look down on him like this?

"No wonder you aren't the Wanfu Holy Son," the white-clad youth sneered.

"You just want to test me, but you ask about my background, looking forward and backward, afraid you can't afford to provoke me?"

"Today, I am who I am. If you're unconvinced, feel free to make a move," the white-clad youth said.

It must be said that this conceit could also be called confidence.

Many people really didn't have this spirit.

On this point, the young powerhouses of the Wanfu Holy Land were indeed a head weaker.

Speaking of which, this was still their Wanfu Holy Land city, his home field.

Of course, if the other party really had a background, in a competition between peers, the old fogies at home couldn't just make a move.

Otherwise, things would be serious.

"You are too arrogant."