Feng Ling's chest felt tight, and a mouthful of fishy sweetness welled up in his throat.
She spat out a mouthful of blood.
Just about to prop up his body, his chest suddenly felt heavy, and his body fell to the ground again.
Ye Qingluo's feet stepped on her constantly rising and falling chest.
"Bitch... bitch!" Feng Ling grunted in pain, stared coldly at Ye Qingluo with resentful eyes, and gritted his teeth, "You, how dare you... ah!"
Ye Qingluo suddenly exerted force on his feet.
Stepping on the wind chime again spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Ye Qingluo avoided her blood, and when Feng Ling finished spitting out, she stepped on her chest again.
The condescending appearance is like a bloodthirsty Rakshasa from hell.
Ye Qingluo curled her lips, and her long and narrow eyes outlined a voluptuous arc: "Miss Feng, don't think too highly of yourself, in my eyes, you are nothing but an ant."
She leaned over, and the strength under her feet increased.
Looking at Feng Ling's face that was constantly distorted due to the severe pain.
The coldness in Ye Qing's eyes was even worse.
Ye Qingluo didn't have the slightest liking for this wind chime who dared to miss her man.
Especially, Fengling tried every means to kill her.
The last time the Demon Squad was attacked in the back mountain of Xilan Square, Feng Ling might not be able to get rid of it.
Thinking about it this way, a killing intent flashed in Ye Qingluo's eyes.
Feng Ling sensed the murderous aura on Ye Qingluo's body, and immediately showed a horrified expression on his face: "Ye Qingluo, you, you can't kill me! I'm from the Imperial Palace, you..."
Imperial Palace...
These two words made Ye Qingluo sober up a little bit.
The killing intent in his eyes also disappeared suddenly.
Feng Ling is from the Imperial Palace.
She is also the granddaughter of the emperor's grandma.
The wind chime can use the grandma of the emperor's palace to vibrate Emperor Moxuan again and again.
Although Emperor Moxuan sneered at Fengling, at least he didn't drive Fengling out of the imperial palace.
It can also be explained that Emperor Moxuan respected that imperial grandma.
Killed the wind chime.
In other words, she and the emperor's grandma became enemies.
It also means that Ah Xuan will fight against his grandma because of her.
The imperial palace will also be in chaos.
At the juncture of dealing with the dark forces, nothing will happen in the imperial palace that will affect the imperial palace.
She can't be a burden to Ah Xuan.
The hand holding the Flame Devouring Fan gradually loosened.
The foot stepping on Fengling's chest gradually moved away.
At this moment, Feng Ling suddenly stretched out his hands, tightly hugged Ye Qingluo's foot that was about to be moved, and shouted sadly: "Grandma—help me!"
grandma
Ye Qingluo's heart suddenly constricted.
An inexplicable feeling of unease rose in my heart.
Suddenly, a chill ran down his spine, and he felt an extremely powerful force attacking him from behind.
Ye Qingluo's eyes widened, a look of horror appeared on his face, and he wanted to dodge to avoid it.
But her feet were held tightly by the wind chimes.
That force is majestic and powerful.
It seems to be able to destroy the world and destroy everything in the world.
Ye Qingluo was almost unable to do so, so he slammed down on Feng Ling's body.
Immediately, with a little force on the arm, it changed a position with the wind chime.
She gets off, and the wind chime gets on.
Hmm... It seems that there is such an ambiguous feeling!
Feng Ling didn't seem to expect that Ye Qingluo would be so shameless as to avoid that powerful offensive in such a way.
When changing positions, Feng Ling's hands couldn't hold Ye Qingluo's legs at all.
Ye Qingluo's body was laid upright in front of Ye Qingluo as if she was playing with a puppet.
really…
That powerful and extremely coercive air wave.
When approaching the two of them...
A burst of profound energy broke through the air wave, forming a transparent barrier in front of Ye Qingluo and Feng Ling.
The majestic offensive was blocked.