"ah!"
A cry of surprise was heard, and the man in white turned around suddenly. When he saw the pearl, he was slightly stunned.
The disciples who were retreating quickly behind him had already retreated several meters away, but their shirt lapels were still cut by the blade. The male disciples were fine, but the shirt lapels of several female disciples were also cut open, revealing their bras.
The female disciples cried out in shock, their faces flushed, and they quickly covered their chests with their hands. The male disciples were startled by the blow, and when they turned around, they saw that the collars of their senior and junior sisters were torn, revealing bras of different colors...
For a moment, they were stunned, and then they quickly looked away, took out the cloak and put it on them: "Put it on quickly."
Seeing the chaos behind, the man in white frowned and sighed silently. He looked at the relaxed man holding the fan and said, "Even if my brother was wrong, your action was really excessive." If he hadn't pulled his brother away in time, the injury caused by this attack would have been serious.
Du Fan chuckled: "Why? You are the only ones allowed to attack? We are not allowed to fight back? Or did I let you provoke us?"
Faced with this, the man in white was speechless for a long time.
"Junior brother, get out of the way! This kid is so arrogant. Today, I must teach him a lesson!" The gray-robed man said in a calm voice. His face was dark and his eyes were full of anger. Under his sleeves, his fists were clenched tightly.
Before Du Fan and others could speak, a gentle voice came casually.
"Oh? Who are you? What qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson?"
Hearing this voice, Du Fan and others who were originally sitting stood up. They looked up at the stairs and called out in unison: "Master."
The people outside the inn looked at the woman walking down the stairs slowly, their eyes flickered. The woman was dressed in red, and walked down the stairs slowly and gracefully, holding the stairs with one hand. Her manner was a bit lazy and casual, and her noble aura could not be ignored.
Looking up again, that absolutely beautiful face revealed a breathtaking beauty. Her expression was indifferent, her eyes were cold, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, as if she was smiling but not smiling, but it made everyone stunned and shocked.
"Master, did I disturb you?" Du Fan asked, and his eyes were a little colder when he glanced outside.
"With all the noise downstairs, it's hard not to disturb me."
Feng Jiu went downstairs and sat down at the table casually. She held her chin with one hand and looked outside with clear eyes. Her sight passed over the gray-robed man and landed on Du Fan. She said, "Besides, I heard that someone wanted to help me teach you a lesson. Since it's getting late, I came down to take a look."
There are already many beauties in the world of cultivating immortals, not to mention Duan Yunhe, who is in the Immortal Sect and has seen many extremely beautiful women. However, when he saw this woman in red, he felt that the women who were called beauties he had seen before were not even a bit comparable to this woman in red.
There was laziness and casualness in her behavior, natural and unrestrained, and an aura of dignity about her that seemed to be born from nature. In the past hundreds of years, he had never met such a woman who combined elegance, laziness, willfulness, naturalness and nobility.