I have a poisonous snake

Chapter 392 The Poisonous Tongue Leader 57
"Consider breaking up with that big devil and marrying me."

Young Master Long laughed.

"You are too ugly and weak, I don't want you."

Ye Baimian gave him a disgusted look, and waved his hand as if chasing away mosquitoes, "Get out of the way, don't block me from looking at the horse."

She wasn't thinking about what he asked just now, but was thinking about why this man suddenly wanted to marry her.

From meeting to now, 10 minutes...is there any?Oh, no, and then he actually said he wanted to marry her?
Something is wrong.

And ill.

The second son of Long was waved away by her so mercilessly, the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little stiff.

"Am I not as good as a fat horse? Miss, you really don't think about it? And where is my weakness? In this martial arts world, I can be considered one of the top ten martial arts masters."

He touched his face, full of confidence.

"Let's have a fight first."

Ye Baimian put down his knight, moved his hands that had not been hit for a long time, with a gentle smile on his face, and walked towards Second Master Long.

Seeing her smile so softly for the first time, Second Young Master Long froze for a moment, then nodded in agreement indifferently.

"it is good."

Anyway, he is also one of the top ten masters. Hearing that this girl is not very talented in martial arts, he doesn't believe that he can't beat such a little girl.

The second son of Long was gearing up to stop his persuasion, eager to try to conquer this woman.

Seeing the desire to conquer in his eyes, she twitched the corner of her lips slightly. Who gave him the confidence...that he could defeat her?
When there was no fight, Second Master Long felt that defeating this woman was very simple, and he could do it without any effort.

When they fought, he discovered that her seemingly slender body actually contained infinite power.

Why is this woman so strong?How is the speed so fast?
Second Young Master Long was accidentally hit on the shoulder, feeling as if the shoulder blade had been hit by a heavy hammer, the pain was so painful that the bones were almost shattered.

He hurriedly backed away, begging for mercy: "No more beatings, no more beatings!"

"Do you still want to marry me now?"

Ye Baimian withdrew his hand and asked him with a smile.

"I don't want to! I don't want to be beaten every day. You are such a powerful beauty, and only the big devil of the Demon Sect can bear it."

Young Master Long rubbed his shoulders, seriously suspecting that his bones were broken.

It really hurts, if this girl is married back, I'm afraid he will be beaten every day and cannot leave the house.

Thinking of that possibility, Young Master Long's body trembled, and he had no choice but to dismiss the thought in his heart.

"So you are really too weak, not my type."

Ye Baimian was full of disgust.

She just slapped her once, and this charming young man couldn't take it anymore, he was so squeamish.

The Second Young Master Long saw the bright disgust in her eyes, and felt like crying.

It really hurts. Could it be that the leader of the Demon Cult was beaten like this every day?
Thinking of this, he somehow sympathized with the leader.

……

After the secret talk, both parties got what they wanted, and they came out with smiles and harmony on their faces.

The leader sent the martial artist out of the gate, turned around and hugged her.

"This seat has already dealt with the relationship with Wulin, how does Madam plan to reward me?"

"Kiss one?"

Ye Baimian put her hands on his shoulders, stood slightly on tiptoe and kissed his chin.

The leader was dissatisfied with her perfunctory approach. He put his arm around her waist and said with a smile, "It's so insincere."

"What do you want?"

"Hmm... Unlock a new pose tonight?"

The leader made a reflection.

(End of this chapter)