Campus Beauty's Peerless Master

Snow Princess's expression was filled with shock as she focused her gaze. She saw a figure appear out of thin air and ruthlessly fall to the ground. That person stood up and spat out a mouthful of blood as he looked around in astonishment.    

It was a middle-aged man. His suit was in tatters and his face could be said to be unkempt. At this moment, he was clutching his aching chest with a pale face and a terrified expression. His eyes flashed rapidly as he scanned his surroundings.    

"Who are you!?" "Why did you come here so late at night!"    

The seven bright snowflakes in front of Snow Princess rapidly rotated, emitting a strong aura. A pair of icy cold eyes stared at the middle-aged man.    

The middle-aged man naturally saw Snow Princess. If he had seen her normally, he would have gone up to her with a gentleman's smile and courteously greeted her. After all, his smile was the only hobby in his life of being a good girl.    

But now, he didn't dare to be distracted. He only glanced at Snow Princess, before vigilantly looking around.    

The Fragment of Dragon Death that he had painstakingly snatched away was taken away by a detestable fellow, yet as the owner, Mrs Zukiwonagameru was actually unable to catch the scent of the other party. She didn't wait for Mrs Zukiwonagameru to return, and left the Sunset Falling Geese Palace with a smile on her face.    

However, just as he was about to conceal himself, a black figure suddenly flashed by, followed by a burst of powerful energy. He was then ruthlessly beaten up by someone in his concealed state, and then kicked out with a kick.    

Even now, he still did not know who the person who beat him was, but he was still quite happy. He knew that the other party's strength was not to be trifled with; not to mention the rest, just being able to beat him up in seclusion was enough to make him tremble in fear.    

"Who is this expert and this humble one is laughing …"    

Before he could finish, without any forewarning, a person appeared out of thin air. It was a young man, and in his arms he seemed to be carrying a graceful woman.    

"Zhang..." "Zhang Yang!"    

Snow Princess was shocked when she saw Zhang Yang. This guy didn't change at all. You don't know when he will appear or when he will leave. He will always be so mysterious and elusive.    

But when she saw Ye Shishi, who was in Zhang Yang's arms, she was even more shocked than when she saw Zhang Yang. She immediately screamed with a twisted and sharp voice.    

"Heavens!" "Senior sister …"    

She didn't know when her Senior Sister had interacted with this fellow, but when she saw that Ye Shishi's face was pale as a sheet in his arms, Snow Princess was slightly stupefied.    

In her memory, although Ye Shishi was her and Su Ling's senior sister, she was definitely a super great witch. Before, when the three of them had the same fighting strength, she and Su Ling had been often dealt with by the witch's attitude.    

Moreover, she was well aware that her eldest senior sister seemed to hate men. Not to mention being hugged by a man, she couldn't even touch him. This was the first time she saw her senior sister being hugged by someone.    

However, she soon noticed that something wasn't right. Ye Shishi's face was extremely pale and her eyes were closed, as if she was injured. Snow Princess's heart quivered, and she immediately rushed forward and asked, "What's wrong with her?"    

"I ate something that I shouldn't have, I'm still full."    

Zhang Yang placed the unconscious Ye Shishi on the bed. Snow Princess was anxious, the surprise that she initially saw Zhang Yang was gone, and as for Zhang Yang, she did not believe him at all. She quickly went up to check on his condition, but the result surprised her.    

"What happened? Was she hurt? "Who did it!?"    

Snow Princess emitted a biting cold killing intent as she spoke. The three of them were disciples of the same teacher, and although they rarely met, they were as close as sisters. How could Snow Princess not be worried when seeing how weak she was now?    

Zhang Yang shook his head and said, "It was just an accident. We'll be fine after a short rest."    

Although he had pondered for a long time, he was not an idiot. On the other hand, his mind was extremely agile, and he guessed that he was probably kicked out by this fellow.    

Being able to be designated as Ten Wicked Men, he was good at life preservation and acting according to the circumstances. Although he was angry at this fellow for beating him up, he had been unconsciously alerting him. Now that he was ignoring him, he slowly moved backwards, his body slowly fading away.    

However, the moment he entered into stealth mode, it was exactly the same as before. A black shadow flashed by, and an unimaginably strong power covered the sky. Smiling, he didn't even have the chance to dodge.    

Looking at this young man slowly walking over, Xiao Yan smiled and took a deep breath. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and asked in a deep voice, "Sir, do I have a grudge with you?"    

"No!"    

"Since there is no hatred between us, why must you go against me?"    

"I don't like you. Can you give me that reason?"    

Right after his voice fell, a burst of crackling sounds could be heard, and the surrounding space distorted. One after another, Black Fissure s cut through the air as if they were making a sonic boom, and with a bang, they fell to the ground while beaming.    

This time he saw it!    

3rd limit, domain level, twisting wind howled through space!    

"Sir, listen to me …"    

Crack, crack, crack. He had only just opened his mouth when he felt an extremely dense wave of energy envelop him from all directions. That's right, there was no retreat, and he didn't know how to defend himself.    

When he tried to raise his arms, intense pain came from his back. When he turned around, two of his ribs were broken, and when he tried to use his Secret Arts, he saw the sky filled with heavy foot prints.    

mud horse    

He smiled and cursed loudly. He was angry and wronged, but he felt powerless.    

In addition, he had faced the encirclement and annihilation of many experts, and finally managed to escape. Even when facing a master of the third limit, he was confident that he could escape safely, it was not that he had never fought against a master of the third limit before, but he had never experienced this kind of feeling before. His mind was unable to grasp his opponent's intention, it was just like a punching bag.    

The more powerful an expert was, the more important the skill was in a fight. After all, there was a limit to both one's perception and the magnetic force within one's body. It was impossible for one to display it indefinitely.    

The Secret Arts technique, and even the magnetic force, could only play a crucial role when it was the right opportunity to unleash the strongest power. In the end, it still needed to rely on the use of moves to use its power.    

Force Level and domain level differed because of the difference in perception, as well as whether or not the body's magnetic field was activated. This did not mean that the third limit would be able to instantly kill the second limit.    

Relying on his superior movement techniques and battle techniques, he was confident that he would be able to contend against the Expert of Domain Level for a few moves without losing.    

But this time, he didn't even have the chance to make a move.    

If he couldn't even see the person, how could he make a move? Why did he make a move? Hit who?    

Did the opponent have a move? Yes, there was definitely a move, but he couldn't catch it because it was surrounded by heavy footwork from all directions. It was as if there were more than a hundred people surrounding him; how could he defend against them?    

However, as expected of his Ten Wicked Men, when his face and body were imprinted with countless shoe prints, he had finally unleashed Secret Skill.    

Then, with a bang, he fell to the ground, unconscious. His clothes were torn to shreds and his body twitched unnaturally.    

Zhang Yang glanced at the unconscious Ye Shishi and then looked at Snow Princess. He then walked to the French window and looked at the stars. He yawned and stretched, "I'm leaving!"    

"You … you're leaving?"    

Snow Princess looked at him blankly. "I, when can we meet again?" "I …"    

"I don't know."    

"You, are you leaving?"    

Snow Princess walked over, staring at this complicated man with her dull eyes. She was extremely reluctant to part with him. She slightly opened and closed her mouth, but was unable to say anything. She wanted to say something, but in the end, no words came out.    

She lowered her head slightly, her fingers twisting around a strand of her black hair.    

If she could, she really wanted to give up everything in her hands and always stay by Zhang Yang's side, guarding him. That was because when he said he was leaving, Snow Princess felt slightly uneasy.    

How long she had been gone, she did not know, she did not know where, she did not know, but she believed in her feelings.    

Snow Princess didn't know when he had broken into her heart. She didn't know whether it was that absurd experience or that intimate contact they had at the Jinwei City Hotel half a year ago. She only knew that as long as she was free, this guy's figure would always uncontrollably appear within her mind.    

She was not a reserved woman. When she came to the Longhai City this time, she could clearly feel the deep feelings Ouyang Qingcheng had for this man. Even if this man did not leave, all kinds of women would definitely appear beside him.    

In the field of love, women were selfish. No one was willing to give up, no one was willing to share. Even if she had the time, Snow Princess wasn't absolutely sure that she could make this man stay by her side.    

"Didn't you open a Brother Sect Bureau in the capital?"    

"That was just a whim."    

"Then where are you going? "How long are you going to be gone? Is it dangerous? Can you tell me?!" Snow Princess raised her head and asked in one breath. When she saw Zhang Yang looking at her with his eyes touching hers, her face blushed slightly before she lowered her head again.    

"What is it? You have fallen for me? "    

Hearing this, Snow Princess's eyebrows creased slightly. This guy's tone of voice had clearly become lighter. She raised her head and laughed. "That's right, I realized that you're actually quite handsome. The more I see, the more interesting you'll be!"    

"I like listening to those words. Finally, someone thinks I'm a beautiful man. Speak a little more."    

Snow Princess was stunned for a moment. She immediately understood that Zhang Yang wanted to disperse the atmosphere of the parting. She was touched. She rubbed her eyes and glared at him. "But someone seems to be very attractive. Many pretty women throw themselves into his arms."    

Zhang Yang laughed and said, "Are you counted as one of them?"    

Zhang Yang's light reply made Snow Princess feel slightly hot. She was also a bit anxious, so she fell into an inexplicable silence.    

"Are you going to be gone for a long time?"    

"Maybe!"    

As Zhang Yang said this, he turned around and gave Snow Princess a deep look. Then, he walked up to the unconscious Snow Princess and grabbed his collar and threw him into the air.    

"I'm leaving!"