Ye Qingling's long sword touched Ye Fengyu's neck.
"Fourth sister, you..."
Ye Fengyu's face was ashen, he didn't expect Ye Qingling to lie to him.
"Your shameless sister is a waste, and you are a fool as a younger brother. You two are really a perfect match."
Ye Qingling laughed arrogantly, her eyes full of ridicule.
With the long sword on his neck, Ye Fengyu was not afraid.
What chilled him was that the person who pressed the sword against him was his fourth sister.
He didn't regard the fourth sister as an enemy, so he was soft.
However, the fourth sister wanted his life and her sister's life wholeheartedly!
What my sister said is right, in a duel, the most taboo thing is soft hands.
There is an old saying: There are no fathers and sons on the battlefield.
At this moment, Ye Fengyu's state of mind changed.
"Why are you staring? Why are you complaining about that shameless sister of yours?"
Ye Qingling sneered: "I forgot, didn't you always hate your good-for-nothing sister the most, and thought she had lost your face, why are you protecting her so tightly now?"
"My younger brother doesn't protect me, so why not protect you, a scum that is worse than trash?"
Ye Qingling had just finished speaking when a clear voice came.
Then, Ye Qingling only felt a tingling sensation in his arms.
Immediately there was a crisp, bone-shattering sound.
The long sword fell to the ground.
Ye Qingling clutched her right hand, before she had time to react.
A red shadow flashed in front of her eyes, and a leg kicked her chest.
Immediately, the internal organs seemed to be squeezed by something, and the body was kicked out.
"Xiao Yu, are you alright?" Ye Qingluo pulled Ye Fengyu and looked at him carefully.
Ye Fengyu shook her head blankly: "No, nothing."
It wasn't just that he froze.
Even Ye Qingling, who fell to the ground and vomited blood, was stunned.
In front of this...
Is it really still that night
Compared with the last time I saw her, she was even more majestic and heart-shattering!
Obviously the same face, the same eyes.
It can be clearly seen, but it is beautiful and agility that transcends the mundane world.
The shocking beauty is enough to seduce all beings.
A waste that doesn't even have Xuanxinyu, when did it have such an extraordinary change
Ye Qingluo confirmed that Ye Fengyu was not injured, and then turned his gaze to Ye Qingling who was lying on the ground.
She stepped forward slowly, with a somewhat enchanting sneer in her charming eyes.
"Ye Qingling, you really healed your scars and forgot about the pain. Since you want to seek death so much, this young master will help you!"
"Bitch! You bitch!" Ye Qingling clutched his chest and slowly crawled back.
In Ye Qingling's eyes, the current Ye Qingluo is like a Shura who is threatening his life.
Fear spread from the heart and spread to the whole body.
Every cell is venting Ye Qingling's inner fear.
Ye Qingluo sneered, and stopped moving forward, narrowing her charming eyes slightly: "Are you scared? Don't worry, what scares you is yet to come."
Ye Qingling's face was instantly as pale as a sheet of fright.
Grabbing the ground with her five fingers, she growled in fear: "Ye Qingluo, you seduced His Highness the Crown Prince, so that His Highness the Crown Prince will not marry the eldest sister! Now...now you still want to kill me! You...you will be struck by lightning! "
Ye Qingluo couldn't help laughing when she heard the words.
Regarding Ye Qingling's three views, she was also slightly drunk.
"If the thunder really strikes, it will strike you first." Ye Qingluo covered his mouth and giggled.
That charming smile made this peerless face, which was still slightly immature, even more enchanting.