
The three men stood face to face with the villagers. Their attitude was clamorous and full of mystery because once arrived they only silenced noiseless.
"So you're the ones who want to rob this village? Heh, just three people?" said the young man who from earlier kept glancing towards Yang Ruan, "Did you underestimate us?" the young man continued jumawa.
"You who belittle us." replied the person whose voice was a little hoarse and heavy. "Only these few tens of people are you, how difficult is it for us?"
"Hahahaha!!!" the young man laughed until he looked up at the sky. The residents were a little calm because the young man appeared to be stronger than the three masked men.
"Don't fight them, face me first if you're capable and smart."
Almost simultaneously with the cessation of this sound, he darted forward with a powerful punch. A punch of the same power as when he broke the stone earlier.
There was a sound of wind gushing towards the face of one of the masked men. This man snorted and easily dodged to the left. At the same time his feet moved to press the young man's stomach with his knees.
"Bughh!!"
"Auughh." the young man complained and fell down after drifting three steps. The abdominal pain was not felt at all, the more intense the embarrassment when faintly hearing the rarity of Yang Ruan who had come close.
"Are you trying to raise your name in the martial world in this dirty way?" Yang Ruan said calmly, his eyes almost closed but the three people were able to sense a great threat.
"Ah miss!!" the village chief exclaimed in fear of the lady, but Yang Ruan continued to step up until his nose almost touched the mask of one of the men.
"Who are you such a sassy boy?" scold the masked man.
"You think?" Yang Ruan was even challenging.
The masked man snorted and took a step back. Then he lifted his foot towards Yang Ruan's left neck.
This girl smiled faintly as her hands flashed and pegged the crippled leg. The mask was surprised to find out that his legs were limp and fell on their own. He did not have time to react when Yang Ruan's fist moved quickly towards the headstone.
"Yapp!!"
His hand slid inward, it was certain that the person's brain was no longer intact. Woefully this man died after a moment of twitching.
"You dare!!" two others moved forward.
There was a short snort from Yang Ruan's mouth. Along with this somehow his body was already drifting with his legs stretched to the right-left. Then quickly his body turned and both of his legs managed to hit the neck of each opponent.
"Yeahhhh!!"
The three men quickly fell dead without any further words.
So did the three young men and the villagers. They felt amazed because the newcomer girl who was only three days here was so shrewd. The young man who had been acting increasingly embarrassed and did not dare to raise his face.
"Thank you miss." Three young men simultaneously represented the villagers.
Yang Ruan flatly replied, "Don't be happy just yet, you guys really think that they only sent three people?"
The confused look that was the response of this speech.
"I mean miss?" the village chief perched on the buffalo's back asked.
"Look!" Yang Ruan pointed with his hands over the roof tiles of the houses of the citizens. Suppose there were already about fifty masked people whose attitude was threatening.
"It's not okay."
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They all stood wide-eyed with pale faces. Body shaking with feet shivering. The upper and lower teeth were clamoring like people were cold from the fear that infiltrated every crack of their bodies.
Yang Ruan realized they were pinning their hopes on him, then as much as possible he continued to act calm. He took a few steps forward and rebuked the dozens.
"Hm.." This murmur came out from a tall figure with long hair all white. He had his chest crossed with his head slightly looked up, symbolizing arrogance.
"If my old eyes are not wrong, seeing the characteristics and movements of the sister, surely what I am talking about is the warrior woman nicknamed Queen Eagle?"
The villagers let out a startled cry, especially the three young men who had indeed gone to many places, getting to know great figures. One of them is a new character who made a stir in the martial world not long ago, a white veiled girl with extraordinary magic.
"So..he's the Queen of Eagles?" muttered the young man who was acting so pretentious. The more there was no face for her to look at Yang Ruan.
Villagers do not not not know the nickname, they also often hear of the football that is quite extraordinary. Slaughtering bandits or robbers along the way making it easier for travelers and traders to pass by.
Hearing the words of the people, Yang Ruan crossed paths and replied loudly, "At least that's what the people who were addressed to me called."
The big tall grandfather chuckled, "Hehehe..Then I am old and stiff-rigid this movement must be a lot of alert." he then jumped down in front of Yang Ruan, "But that doesn't mean you can act sky!"
"Hmph! I'm just defending the right people!"
"Hahahahah!!" this grandfather immediately charged forward with great blows.
The Eagle Queen saw this immediately moving her evasive body to the right and left. He had not been willing to attack because he had first wanted to analyze the strength of the opponent.
There was also one thing that astonished him. During this time he was quite confident in the cleverness and greatness of his nickname, even the figure of the black faction's dedengkot had to be very careful before dying in his hands.
But this grandfather bravely lunged forward with a laugh. There must be something!! Think Yang Ruan.
And it is true, after ten moves he continued to avoid, then he realized the strategy of the opponent.
From the two hands it blew a punch that felt quite strange. The heat is accompanied by a stabbing sensation like fine needles. It was a poisonous air that gradually relaxed his body without him noticing.
Yang Ruan was aware of one thing, and it made him angry.
Clearly this grandfather was unwilling to kill him now, seeing from the way of attacking that was filled with crippling poison, this grandfather must have intended worse than just killing. There have often been people who tried various ways to taste the lips behind the veil, and all that died horribly. It seems that this grandfather will be the next person.
Angrily, accompanied by a loud screech, suddenly Yang Ruan's body soared and twisted. Then swoop down with both hands forming claws threatening the crown.
The grandfather chuckled and dodged. When Yang Ruan soared and sent a kick, the leg reached out with the intention of catching the leg. But Yang Ruan was not willing! He pulls his leg and kicks with another leg towards a different major.
"Not bad! As the name implies!" kekeh the grandfather and rob Yang Ruan's left leg which had been towards the hull.
The hand that was still free to move quickly was about to snatch the veil. As soon as it came close, suddenly Yang Ruan's veil opened slightly and a white light flashed.
This grandfather screeched and jumped backwards while holding his left hand. Obviously this makes them all very confused. After the grandfather pulled something from the left palm, then their shock disappeared.
May Yang Ruan reveal his veil with a gentle puff. Then as fast as lightning his mouth had bitten a small needle out of nowhere and quickly pierced the grandfather's left hand.
"That's a poison needle. Place the hands closer to the heart. Go when I'm still kind."
Sounds too compassionate, but this is why she got the nickname "Queen".
This was due to her wisdom that was like the figure of a queen. Which Ruan did not want with dark eyes to kill people, he always gave the person a one-time opportunity to go and repent. But rarely do people do that because they are blind by their lust to look at the beauty of Yang Ruan.
This grandfather who heard Yang Ruan's words grew even more furious. Feeling slighted, he jumped back then his mouth called out.
"Invade!! The queen must die today!!"
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