Dead fish
Ye Qingluo snorted.
The moment Yu Chiya's hand tugged on her robe.
Ye Qingluo suddenly turned over, stood up from the table staggeringly, kicked Captain Yu Chiya's chest with a flying kick.
With this kick, she exhausted all her strength.
Yu Chiya never thought that Ye Qingluo would still have the strength to fight back, he was kicked straight, flew out, and hit the wall heavily.
A mouthful of blood spat out.
Ye Qingluo was not much better, his whole body was still stiff and numb, and he couldn't control his limbs freely. Every time he moved, his internal organs were pulled, and there was a throbbing pain.
She took a deep breath, clenched her teeth, endured the pain, and fastened the white robe on her body.
The incomparably painful heart suddenly felt hot, and a warm current spread in an instant.
It was only for a moment, and what followed was overwhelming pain that eroded her.
Ye Qingluo groaned in pain, his knees softened, and he half-kneeled on the round table, his stiff arms covered his heart and pressed it tightly.
Damn! What the hell is going on here!
What the hell is going on with this broken body? The weak ones can be easily knocked down with just one finger!
As expected, she was the veritable Seventh Miss of the Ye family, a natural waste.
But... now she is the patriarch of her majestic 21st century hermit family, replacing this body!
Even if she is a waste, she can turn things around!
"Little bitch! How dare you beat me!" Yu Chiya rolled on the ground, clutching his chest and vomiting blood.
Tsk, Yu Chiya is not dead yet
Ye Qingluo squinted her eyes to look, the sweat dripping from the enduring pain rolled down her forehead and stuck to her curled eyelashes.
If it was placed in the 21st century, her kick would definitely kill Yu Chiya.
"Suppress her! Cough cough...you bunch of idiots! Suppress her!" Yu Chiya roared furiously, and every time he roared, there was a burst of coughing, "Little bitch, my young master!" There are a hundred ways to make you survive or die! Cough cough cough... "
The eyes of the four attendants met, and they surrounded Ye Qingluo from four directions at the same time.
Just now Ye Qingluo kicked Fei Yuchiya's kick, the four attendants saw it in their eyes, and now they were approaching, and they also had a bit of a tentative mind, step by step, approaching slowly.
Ye Qingluo raised his numb arms, wiped away his eyes dimmed with sweat, and watched the four approaching people vigilantly.
These four people were said to be followers, but in fact they were Yu Chiya's personal bodyguards. They were all tall and tall, a full head taller than her.
"A little trash from the Ye family, does he really think of himself as an incomparably noble young suzerain? How dare you disobey me! You still think that the crown prince will come to save you?"
Yu Chiya saw Ye Qingluo half-kneeling on the round table, without any expression of fear on his face, immediately reached out to wipe the blood on her face, stared at her and roared, "Stop dreaming! His Royal Highness doesn't like you at all!"
Ye Qingluo's eyes shot sharply at Yuchiya, and said word by word: "Let me go, otherwise, you will all die!"
"Hahaha... the little waste from the Ye family said to let us die, haha... cough cough... ha..." Yu Chiya laughed while coughing, his mouth was full of blood.
"A waste whose Xuanxin Jade has been dug out, what ability does this young master have to make me die?" Yu Chiya raised his hand, full of anger, "I will let you see, today is your death or this young master's death!"
As soon as his words fell, he followed his gentle steps and jumped up suddenly, flying towards Ye Qingluo...