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

The people who ridiculed Ye Qingli just now were all standing there, speechless like dumb, and there was fever in his face.

Especially Murong Ying, who had not finished her words, was directly choked back by Ye Qingli.

At this time, I simply don't know what to do.

But Nan Yusheng jumped out again at this time: "Murong girl, you can't count the words!"

"What did I say?" Murong Ying glared.

"You just said, if Qingli can catch the five-colored deer, you will swallow this pile of things, hehe ..."

"I ..." Looking at the pile of horse dung in front of him, Murong Ying felt like crying without tears.

Why did you owe your mouth so much?

She had just wanted to repay her account, and Yan Fengqing had said lightly: "Yeah, in broad daylight, the big guys can all hear it, this king is a witness."

"Come here, irrigate the girl with Murong!"

"Yes!"

The two guards agreed, and rushed up like a wolf, pressed Murongying over there, and then picked up the pile and stuffed it into her mouth.

After halfway through, Murong Ying couldn't bear the stench, and immediately fell to the ground with a thump.

"Hey."

Yan Feng yawned lightly: "The people now have no resistance at all, come here, carry it!"

Mo Zihan turned pale with anger.

She snorted. "It's just luck. I'm blinded. What's so proud of?"

Nan Yusheng replied sarcastically, "You don't rely on luck, you rely on strength, how many are you? I think you are now, but it is only one? And it is small and pitiful, it is not comparable. The powerful one in Qingli's hand! "

"Huh, wait and see ..."

When Mo Zihan was busy fighting with Nan Yusheng, suddenly, there was a series of exclamations next to him.

"Oh my god, here again!"

"Another one!"

Many people screamed.

In the bushes, three or four colored deer ran continuously. They all shook their heads and threw them towards the bait under Ye Qingli cloth.

It didn't seem to notice the presence of Ye Qingli in front.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

But the five-colored deer with spatial abilities and very sensitive to human breath!

Why are you stupid now like a pig, going forward and succeeding in the self-investment?

Looking at Ye Qingli's incomparable leisure, he grabbed several five-colored deer, and then threw them into the suitcase. Mo Zihan was almost dumbfounded.

She rubbed her eyes vigorously, even suspecting she was dazzled.

How can this be?

When catching the five-colored deer in the past, who did n’t want to worry about it, and finally got so few?

For someone like her who has a unique secret, she has been busy working for a day, and at most, she just grabs dozens of them.

Moreover, they have to exhaust their own spiritual power, and it has been slow for a long time.

However, Ye Qingli seemed so relaxed, like grabbing a pig in the pig pen, one by one, one by one.

Mo Zihan couldn't believe his eyes!

Is this year's Waselu overall IQ has become lower, so easy to grasp?

Or did this slut go out of luck and meet a group of idiot colored deer?

Not only her, all eyes widened at this time, watching Ye Qingli's movement like a monster.