Ye Qingluo frowned.
There was an extremely disgusting feeling about this person.
For a moment, she couldn't tell what it was like.
The stall owners around immediately picked up the stalls in front of them one by one, let go of their feet and ran away: "Master Yuchi is here! Master Yuchi is here!"
This posture is like seeing a ghost from hell.
Young Master Yuchi
Ye Qingluo squinted her charming eyes and stared at the leader.
Indeed, Mei Yu and Yu Chiya can be seen somewhat similar.
"Who dares to be arrogant in the trading market! Don't you take our Predator seriously!"
A person walked out from behind Yu Chipeng, looked at the people lying all over the ground, pointed in the direction of Ye Qingluo, and yelled at him sharply.
And that Yu Chipeng, with dark eyes and piercing cold light, stared at Ye Qingluo without blinking.
Ye Qingluo's slender eyebrows frowned even tighter.
After being stared at by this person, the feeling of disgust became stronger.
"You predators are black merchants at all! You are lucky not to beat you to death!" Limao waved her small fists, her pretty face full of anger.
Tong Ziqing glanced coldly at the hundreds of people, and the corner of her mouth curled up with a cold arc: "You still robbed us and sold them to us, so you like the black merchants, and don't like us to beat the black merchants? This Xilan Is there no kingly law in the mainland?"
"In the trading market, our Predator is the king!"
The man snorted coldly, arrogant and arrogant: "You bunch of brats, I'll let the old men teach you what king's law is!"
With a movement of his arm, the hundred or so people behind him all pressed towards Ye Qingluo and others.
The guests watching the theater around, or the stall owners, all wisely hid aside.
After a while, the hundreds of people formed several circles, surrounding Ye Qingluo and others.
And none of these little girls changed their expressions.
They coldly glanced at the hundreds of people who were constantly surrounding them, but a sense of excitement appeared on their faces.
Yu Chipeng's squinted dark eyes faintly flashed a treacherous light that made people feel flustered.
At this moment, the bodies of the besieged girls suddenly swam among the hundred people like a bolt of lightning.
These hundreds of people didn't pay attention to these delicate girls who looked like flowers and jade at all, they just put on a show to scare them.
Each of them carried a weapon without paying much attention.
And when these girls started to move, the hundreds of people were shocked.
However, when he reacted and attacked with a backhand, it was already too late.
These four girls are more fierce and brave than the last.
Especially the one with the red feather fan in his hand, the ruthlessness of his strikes is simply too painful to live.
Moreover, the offensive of these four girls is extremely sinister and wretched.
It was obvious that they were united and defeated the group in front of them.
When these predators also assembled a team and were about to fight back, the four dispersed at a very fast speed.
Quick, agile, and accurate, he chose the one with the lowest mysterious rank and the weakest strength among them, and began to defeat them one by one.
They couldn't react at all.
After so many repetitions, a hundred or so people, in front of these four girls, are not even farts at all.
The people who followed Yu Chipeng were anxious, their faces were ashen: "What's going on!"
How could these little girls defeat these more than a hundred selected profound practitioners
They obviously look weak and unprepared.
Even the profound energy seemed so weak!
How could he defeat a hundred of his brothers
Beside him, Yu Chipeng, who hadn't spoken for a long time, flickered and flickered, "Stop."