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

"I don't know what charming means she used, actually let the son like her so much!"

"Huh, maybe, what demon method was used! I will definitely take her through!"

After she finished speaking, she left with anger.

There was a lot of talk about the people on the side.

"Who is this woman, so arrogant?"

"Don't you know this? She is the Miss of the Mo family and a proud disciple of Master Yun Feng!"

"God, even Master Yunfeng's disciples dare to fight, don't you want to live?"

"Who knows, that is the famous Miss Ye, this time, there was a good show."

Many people expressed regret.

In their view, although Ye Qingli has also gained a reputation recently, it is obviously not comparable to Master Yun Feng.

Many people are worried about Ye Qingli.

At this time, the two were still walking side by side on the street.

Ye Qingli gently leaned on Jun Aohan's chest.

"Just now, you look so handsome."

"really?"

Jun Aohan smiled.

"You don't know, your husband, there are even more powerful ones."

"Oh, smelly."

Ye Qingli rolled his eyes to him.

This guy has become thicker and thicker lately, and it's going to shine brightly with some sunshine.

They walked back while talking and laughing.

When walking to the door of the residence, Ye Qingli raised her head, and a sudden flash of coldness flashed in her eyes!

In front, there is a large team of people, and Zheng Mao walked over.

Standing in front is Mo Orange Dance!

Behind her are her sisters and several elders of the Mo family.

Ye Qingli also saw Mo Qingbang at this time.

She stood in the crowd with a worried look on her face, and kept making an eye on Ye Qingli.

In the middle of the team, a group of people surrounded by stars like a moon is a very noble middle-aged woman.

She was dressed in a Chinese costume, covered with pearl beads, and had a proud expression.

Soon, they came to the door.

The woman said proudly, "You are Ye Qingli?"

The light in her eyes made Ye Qingli feel uncomfortable.

It's like looking down on everything in front of you.

"Which one is yours?"

"I am Murong Yunfeng."

The woman said proudly.

"Wow, she is the famous Master Yun Feng!"

"Yeah, the world's first pharmacist!"

"It looks like this!"

People around said with amazement.

"It turned out to be Master Yun Feng, I don't know what you are looking for?"

"I heard that you just injured my disciple?"

"Yes. However, that's because they spoke poorly, and I just punished them slightly."

"Oh, girl, you are such a big breath, you know, there is no one in this world who dares to punish old disciples."

"Senior is wrong. When you hit someone's face, you have to think that if you have insufficient strength, you will be beaten. Are you right?"

Ye Qingli refutes politely.

Murong Yunfeng was surprised for a moment.

Since she became the sixth level peak pharmacist, no one has spoken so rudely to her for decades.

She tapped the bead curtain on her head with her hand.

The tone was cold.

"Young people, don't be too confident in doing things, and don't be afraid that the wind will flash your tongue!"

"There are more bridges you walked than you walked!"

"Oh, although some people have lived a lot of age, there are not necessarily young people who are sensible. Those ages probably live on dogs!"