My Formidable Beast-Controlling Consort Rules

Chapter 830: Chapter 840 Grandma’s legs! Jiang Wuya, you bastard!

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"Your Highness! Come in quickly!"

The nine sky-covering totems shone brightly, and a huge stone door slowly opened in front of the tomb!

In the crack of the door, there was no light, only darkness!

"Rumble!" Along with the sound of the stone door opening, countless gravels rolled down from the mountain peak.

"Poof!" Several black-robed messengers staying in the middle of the stone gate all spat out a mouthful of blood. As if they were hit by a huge force, they flew out one after another and fell to the ground hard, their breaths were weak and pale. !

With one blow, he tortured the master like a dog!

Yun Qingyan was shocked in her heart, but she could no longer care about the surprise at this time, because Jiang Wuya had already taken the bracelet and threw her whole body into the stone door!

"Little mouse, just go explore the road first!"

The deep, sweet voice had evil intentions.

Yun Qingyan, who was suddenly pulled and flew backwards, was filled with rage!

Grandma’s legs! Jiang Wuya, you bastard!

Suddenly, Xiao Xuan's voice flashed through the mental sea, and a glimmer of light slipped through Yun Qingyan's pair of crystal-black pupils.

She no longer resisted the pulling force coming from her wrist, but flew over.

Jiang Wuya clearly felt that his resistance was getting smaller, and a look of confusion flashed across his eyes.

But when the young man in ragged clothes continued to fly backwards into the stone door from his side, he suddenly turned around in mid-air and changed his passive posture into an active one.

Jiang Wuya was stunned by this smooth and elegant changing movement.

Immediately afterwards, the person who continued to fly towards the stone gate suddenly stretched out his foot, kicked the unsuspecting Jiang Wuya hard in the face, and used the force to accelerate toward the stone gate!

Jiang Wuya suddenly felt his vision go dark and received a heavy blow on his face!

That kick was filled with vitality by the master, and it was so hard that it felt like an elephant would hit her in the face!

While Jiang Wuya's face was in pain, the clear, melodious and arrogant voice was still floating...

"What a pervert, just take your time and play by yourself, I won't accompany you anymore!!"

"You!" Jiang Wuya gritted his teeth, ignoring the pain on his face, and quickly jumped up, using his fingers to grab at the feet of the person who was flying backwards.

Five white and slender fingers fiercely grasped Yun Qingyan's ankles. They were obviously as beautiful as jade, but at this moment they were like steel and they were tightly clasped around her ankles, making her feel like her ankle bones would be crushed. Crush the illusion!

Damn it! Allergic reaction so fast? !

The tendency of flying upside down was blocked, and Yun Qingyan's entire body was about to fall downwards!

A voice as sinister as a ghost slowly escaped from Yin Hong's charming thin lips, cold and frightening, full of killing intent, "You dare to step on my face -?!

die! ! ! "

A huge dark aura instantly erupted from Jiang Wuya's body, and unabashed murderous intent surged towards Yun Qingyan like a tide!

"Crack!" There was a sound of bones cracking. That was the sound of Yun Qingyan's ankle bones breaking!

Her face changed in pain!

I didn’t expect this guy Jiang Wuya to care so much about his face!

Even if she kicked him in the face, this guy has never been so angry!

The body hit the ground due to gravity. Seeing the rough ground getting closer and closer, Yun Qingyan's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he hit the ground with a palm. Then he jumped up again due to the recoil, twisted hard, and another The unfettered feet kicked hard towards Jiang Wuya's face again!

In order to prevent his precious face from being hit hard again, Jiang Wuya subconsciously let go of Yun Qingyan's ankles and moved back.

And Yun Qingyan also used her strength to fly towards the stone gate not far from her again!

Jiang Wuya's inner self-statement: I was kicked in the face last time, and this time I was kicked in the face. Why is it always me who gets hurt?

(End of chapter)