Chapter 544 It's Not Good to Take Advantage of Others~
"Ding!" A crisp sound.
A white blade flashed past, and the white silver iron claws tightly grasped the long knife!
The bloodthirsty magic vine was also entangled by the nine secluded purple poisonous weeds winding up.
The strong wind blew away, and the beautiful young man who was still in the purple chrysalis did not know when he arrived in front of Yun Qingyan, holding the long knife with one hand.
The hands that were supposed to be as white as jade now seemed to be wearing gloves made of sharp claws, but the gloves seemed to grow directly on his hands!
The cold and sharp iron claws gave off an icy aura that made the pores tremble.
The dark purple hair danced wildly in the strong wind, the boy... oh no...
Only then did Yun Qingyan realize that Jiang Wuya's face had matured a lot overnight!
The face that was originally similar to that of a beautiful young man was now a little more mature than a young man, but it was still breathtakingly beautiful.
Even his stature has increased a lot.
If it was said that he was just a strange and ghostly beautiful young man before, then at this time, he should be a young man who has engraved the charm in his bones. The cold charm and maturity are intertwined.
The silver mask still covered half of his face, revealing only his smooth jaw, thin red lips and a pair of deep and charming purple eyes.
"Yo~" The sharp iron claws held the tip of the knife tightly, and Jiang Wuya's cold and evil face suddenly brought up an unpredictable smile. Chilled hair shivered.
The deep purple eyes stared at Yun Qingyan, the bottom of the eyes was almost overflowing with malice and playfulness.
He squeezed the long knife tightly, but that ghostly face suddenly approached Yun Qingyan and tilted his head slightly.
"Little cat, did I tell you that it's not good to take advantage of others~"
Yun Qingyan blinked her eyes, showing a thoughtful look, "It seems to be...but..."
"are you human?!"
It was too late and it was too fast, Yun Qingyan let go of the long knife, twisted his waist, and two flakes appeared on his hands instantly, slashing towards Jiang Wuya's neck!
Jiang Wuya's eyes flashed, and his figure suddenly retreated.
Yun Qingyan bullied his body up, the Yuan force gathered under his feet, and one swept over!
Jiang Wuya did not retreat but advanced this time, directly disrupting Yun Qingyan's rhythm and rushing towards her!
The silver mask, reflecting the cold light, was almost between Yun Qingyan's inch.
If other people were suddenly so close to the enemy, they would be startled even if they didn't retreat!
Jiang Wuya just wanted to use this to force her back and interrupt her fighting rhythm!
If the rhythm is disrupted, Yun Qingyan will change from the main attacker to the passive side.
But how strong is Yun Qingyan's psychological quality?
Seeing that Jiang Wuya was going to disrupt her fighting rhythm, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Now, who is the home court, he still hasn't figured out!
Instead of retreating, she advanced, bent her right elbow, and slammed into Jiang Wuya's lower rib!
Jiang Wuya just wanted to resist, but Yun Qingyan just faltered, and the other hand was already clenched and punched Jiang Wuya in the face!
Jiang Wuya quickly tilted his head, iron claws charged up, tightly clasped Yun Qingyan's fisted hand, his voice was cold, with a hint of anger,
"Little cat, don't you know whether to hit people or not?"
I always thought that Jiang Wuya, a pervert who uses all things as a plaything, has nothing to change his face. I didn't expect...he actually...he likes his face so much? !
Yun Qingyan sneered, released his clenched fist, turned his fist into a claw, and took off Xiang Jiang Wuya's mask—
"You can't see people wearing a mask every day. I thought you had no face at all!"