And it was swallowed between two and three.

Yue Ming reacted violently, and immediately screamed, "My Yunjing whip! You have destroyed my Yunjing whip, and I want to smash you all corpses!"

At this moment, the purple vines that had swallowed Yun Jingbian suddenly made a hiccup-like sound.

Then all the little mouths were slightly splayed, and puffed puffed out countless white and gray.

The white and gray fell to Yue Mingshan and several burly men beside her without any errors.

Suddenly, there were only a pair of frightened eyes left in these people's faces blinking and blinking, the others were all covered with white and gray, and they looked very happy.

Xiyue withdrew Ziming Youluo, gently touched her vines as a commendation, and then slowly said: "Don't you want Yunjing Whip, now it's all returned to you."

"Hahahaha!" A Qing couldn't help but laugh again, and the tears of laughter were almost coming down.

Even Jiang Da and Jiang Er could not stop laughing at first.

Because Yue Mingshan's disgraced faces are so funny.

Yue Ming opened his mouth, and just wanted to talk, he spouted a big sip of white powder, and several people laughed more suddenly.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh! I'm going to kill you! Kill you! Kill you!"

Yue Mingshan's voice was suddenly high, sharp and sharp, hysterical, like a madness, "You all give me, except the little white face, other sluts kill me! No, I don't want them to die so easily, Cut off all their limbs for me. I want them to die better than life. I want them to know that they offended me, Yue Mingshan."

The burly and powerful men immediately moved when they were ordered, and they approached Xiyue and others with fierceness.

Despite guessing that Xiyue's cultivation is not low, they have more than a dozen people, but the other party is only six people, and there is a lame, two children, in any case dominate their own side.

However, there is a person who moves faster than the burly men.

A Qing almost smiled in a flash, his figure disappeared in place, and then appeared in front of Yue Mingshan.

Before Yue Mingshan responded, A Qing grabbed her collar and slapped dozens of slapped bows.

Straight Yue Mingshan's face was swollen like a pig's head. At first, she would curse and scream, and tried to resist, but in the end, she only made a painful mumble.

Until it was comfortable, A Qing threw away the woman with the pig head, clapped her hands, and sneered: "Our young master, is it also you who can covet this kind of thing? Don't control it!"

By the time A Qing turned around, there were dozens of burly men lying on the ground.

They either died miserably, or were dying, lying in the flesh and blood just one step away from death.

These brawny men don't even know who actually worked on them.

A Qing's eyes glanced at the extremely miserable brawns on the ground before falling back to her sister Xiaowan. Hehe laughed and said, "Sister, why are you still as brutal as before! Yes, be careful not to marry in the future!"

Xiaowan swept over with a sharp eye knife.

A Qing immediately shivered and covered her mouth repeatedly: "I don't speak, I don't speak anymore."