Divine Genius Healer, Abandoned Woman: Demonic Tyrant in Love with a Mad Little Consort

Chapter 1137: Three Times, Five Divisions, and Two Spikes

"Hahaha!"

Luo Qingyan laughed.

"This time, you are absolutely dead!"

"Brother, kill her quickly, hurry! Hahaha!"

She made a harsh cry like a night owl.

But almost instantly!

Her laughter was blocked immediately!

"boom!"

A figure rushed over like lightning!

A heavy kick kicked on her chest!

Just kicked her out a few feet away!

The Oriental Dream has not had time to react.

Ye Qingli reached out and grabbed her collar directly.

Raise your hand.

"Pappa ..."

The palm dance moves like a windmill.

In an instant, her face was covered with blood.

Several teeth were lost.

Then she quickly took out the Elixir from her arms.

With the speed of incomparable speed, stuffed into everyone's mouth!

"Can you still get up?"

"no problem!"

Changfeng shouted loudly!

"well!"

Ye Qingli quickly resolved two people.

Then she immediately rushed to Dongfangyu.

Now, she has already practiced to the fifth level peak.

Against Dongfangyu, it's nothing to say.

With few moves, he knocked him to the ground.

She was alone, just like a tiger into a wolf pack, and beat these people, including the men brought by Yan Yuleng.

No effort to fight back!

Luo Qingyan climbed up from the ground in distress.

"Brother, why did you suddenly stop?"

She yelled at Yan Yuleng.

"Quickly kill her!"

"Aren't you just one move away, how did you stop?"

Yan Yulin stood there.

The look on his face was shocked!

Did not even notice Luo Qingyan's cry!

Because he found out.

The spiritual power in yourself.

Are losing fast!

He couldn't believe it in horror!

According to Ning Cangqing.

The medicine on him can at least exert the effect of one and a half hours!

But now, the medicine has started to be lost!

Moreover, because of the sequelae of immortality.

His skill is not as good as a fifth-order warrior!

"Slap! Slap! Slap!"

Under the leadership of Ye Qingli.

Changfeng, Bi Xuan and others, like a group of tigers, instantly turned the men brought by Yan Yulen to the ground.

Then, all of them were tied up.

Ye Qingli said coldly: "Pull down!"

"Yes!"

Changfeng tied them all to the tree.

Then, a dozen people were arranged.

Holding a whip bundled with rattan.

Towards their body, it was a sudden pump ...

Suddenly, there were screams all around.

Ye Qingli then looked at Luo Qingyan and others ...

Luo Qingyan screamed in shock.

"You must not look at me! No, what are you doing ..."

"Do not worry."

Ye Qingli sneered.

"Even if I hit you, I'm still afraid of dirty my hands!"

"This is what you said ..."

Luo Qingyan couldn't care about anything else at this time, and could only grab this life-saving straw ...

"Yes."

Ye Qingli turned his head and said, "Changfeng!"

"Yes, miss!"

Changfeng quickly agreed.

"Tie them to me!"

"Yes!"

Looked at the two guards who came up without expression.

Luo Qingyan screamed loudly: "Release your dirty hands! Do not touch me!"

"You lowly servants ..."

She kept screaming.

However, it is useless.

Changfeng was upset when she heard her cry, and grabbed a stinky sock from the side who didn't know who, and then blocked Luo Qingyan's mouth ...