Yan Yi said vaguely because the other party helped him once: "My cultivation is very shallow, and I am still at a low level now, so it is not worth mentioning."

Du Wanxi nodded gently and said, "I think so. Even the fluctuations in your energy around you don't seem to have entered the intermediate level!"

"As far as I know, the butcher with ears is the seventh level of human realm, just your level of second or third level?"

"Wouldn't it be..."

Du Wanxi's eyes slashed and asked, "Did you suddenly take the harsh action while you were having fun with her?"

Yan Yi and others didn't like to hear her words anymore.

Liang Zhe said sarcastically: "Even vicious people like the butcher who cuts the ears will kill them quickly."

"You actually asked her how she was killed?"

"Can you know her?"

Liang Zhezhi showed a playful look on his face, "Even, do you still have a very good relationship with her?"

"Haha, there is a unclear relationship between the disciple of Qiu Shui Sect and the butcher with the ear cutter. Tsk tsk..."

Du Wanxi glared at Liang Zhezhi hard and then turned her eyes on Yan Yi.

"The ear-cutting butcher deserves to die, but if you use that despicable means, you will kill her."

"I don't allow it!"

Yan Yi's heart was filled with ten thousand words.

The woman in front of me is not a Virgin Bitch that everyone hates, but it has a lot to do with the butcher who cuts his ears and wants to take the opportunity to make trouble and find fault.

No matter which one it is, Yan Yi will not be abusive.

He replied coldly: "Miss Du, please be more cheerful and just tell your purpose?"

Du Wanxi said with a sharp look: "If you fight me, I will control my strength to the seventh level."

"If you can survive my ten moves, I think you killed her with your true ability."

"Otherwise, you'll kill her with a despicable and shameless method."

"You deserve to die!"

Yan Yi was furious and replied without any concessions: "Miss Du, it's okay to fight."

"But I must remind you that I have learned the art of killing, there is no fighting and competition, only life and death."

Du Wanxi said aloud: "It's just my wish!"

She pulled out her carry-on sword, "At this time? Here?"

When Zhao Youan saw that the two of them had a life-and-death duel was decided between them, he was a little anxious.

But the two of them had already verbally argued, so it was not easy for them to take it back immediately.

He quickly delayed and said, "Miss Du, there must be witnesses in this life-and-death battle, right?"

"You are Xiaoruo's friend again, a disciple of Qiushui Sect. If you have any, I can't explain it to Xiaoruo and others!"

Du Wanxi thought so, and the long sword returned to the sheath.
Chapter completed!