"Do not bother you, my mother died long ago. I want to discipline her for her without seeing what you are!"

Watching the faucet and crutches draw down towards her face, if it's true, she can't ask for this face later.

This old goddess is under the same dead hand as a dead son!

Ye Qingli stood there like a javelin, without flashing, until the crutches were about to hit her face, and she suddenly grabbed the crutches and waved them directly, then grabbed the crutches from Ye's hands. come!

Ye's was originally an old arm and old leg, and he emptied all of a sudden, almost not flashing his waist.

Then, she felt that Venus was suddenly in front of her eyes.

"Snapped!"

Ye Qingli slapped her face heavily!

"puff!"

A sip of blood spewed out suddenly.Splashed on the ground and made a "click" softly.

The two molars were directly flown out by Ye Qingli fan!

Ye's was pumped like a gyro, turned a few circles on the ground, "slammed" and sat down on the ground.

Her face was full of shock.

She has been in the Ye clan for decades, and for the first time there are juniors who dare to give her hands!

"Really ... really ... grab her up and dispose of it according to family rules!"

She grunted a few times on the ground before climbing up with both hands and feet.The original dark blue satin dress was torn through several big mouths at this time, and the dust on his face was even more mixed with the blood that was just sprayed out. People are scared to death.

There is no such majestic demeanor.She jumped up on her hips: "Grab it and throw her into the ancestral hall. If you don't treat you like a person or a ghost, I'm not named Ye!"

More than a dozen strong men “huh” surrounded them, staring at Ye Qingli.

Everyone is in good shape, with muscles knotted together, the temples bulging high, and at first glance they are masters.

"I think who dares!"

Ye Qingli was really angry this time.

Actually dispatched so many masters to deal with her.This time, Guo's face was completely gone!

Even if it is a clan, raising so many masters is also a very troublesome thing.

I would like to see, if these people are dead, what expression will that Ye Patriarch have on his face?

I wonder if it will be wonderful?

Her palms slipped gently into her sleeves, already holding the dagger wrapped around her forearm.

Thinking back then, she broke through the severe cold in Siberia and the heat in the Amazon rainforest.Never afraid of anyone.

She has never been scared!

Those people saw the murderousness in Ye Qingli's eyes.Suddenly feeling scalp tingling, I can't help but take a step back.

Ye Qingli's body bowed slightly.

Like a cheetah ready to go, it will erupt at any time.

At this moment, not far away, Han's complacent cry came suddenly: "Look, who is this?"

A faint groan came, "Miss ..."

Ye Qingli suddenly "giggled" in her heart.

Just now, she didn't have time to take care of Xiaohe!

Han's face stood arrogant at this moment.

Behind her, two strong maids, holding Xiaohe, left and right.

Xiao He was originally injured because of injury, and her half body became paralyzed. They were dragged to the ground by them. It seemed that she recovered a little. When she saw Ye Qingli, she whispered, "Miss ... Go away ..."

Ye Qingli's eyes suddenly became angry!