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Chapter 115 Little Spirit is awesome

Everything happened too quickly. When everything in the yard reacted, the bright blue figure had fallen on the yard wall, looking down on the cold and arrogant, murderous intent everywhere.

The heroic wind is like a god of killing reincarnation.

Chu Qingling yelled at Jiang Jiuge, "Jiang Jiuge, you idiot are unfaithful. When the matter is over here, I will see that I won't settle the score with you."

Jiang Jiuge was stunned.

Chu Qingling was not dead, and the huge surprise was enough to make him lose his composure.

But Lao Zhao was surprised, happy and worried. As expected, he is worthy of being the young master's good friend. Miss Qingling, you came in time.

What I am worried about is that Miss Qingling, you are the only one, this...you run away quickly.

Strength!

"Bitch, if you dare to chop my hand, I will send you to hell." Elder Yin's eyes spit out of fire, and his other palm came, directly strangling Chu Qingling to death.

But, in such a strange atmosphere, what sound did everyone hear?!

I heard the sound of eating!

"Bajibaji..."

Yes, Xiao Ling is just hungry. Anyway, he cut off his palms. If you don’t eat too much, you may be a little dirty. Forget it, let’s make do.

"Bajibaji..."

“Ahhhh——”

Elder Yin is going crazy, let alone him, dozens of people present are going crazy, so cute and small, just like a slap, she is doing such disgusting things.

"brute--"

Anger came, and Qianli Liaoyuan was rising. Elder Yin raised his hand and slashed towards Xiaoling, but his hand was blocked by a strong spiritual force.

Chu Qingling's spiritual power was broken, and his face was solemn, "Old guy, I'll give you half a stick of incense sticks and take all of you to retreat from Jiuge's yard, otherwise, I will tell you how to write the word "death".

Chu Qingling's words and phrases were trembling with the momentum. She felt even more fortunate. She finally arrived.

"Jiji..."

Xiaoling, who had just exerted his strength, shook her claws anxiously to show that Chu Qingling must remember her contributions.

"Okay, remember, remember."

Chu Qingling, who was fighting with Elder Yin, nodded generously. I have to say that the little spirit's claws are really sharp.

"It turned out to be that waste from the Chu Prince's Mansion! He was not dead..."

Elder Yin finally recognized Chu Qingling, after all, he was the legitimate daughter of the King of Chu's mansion. He was very beautiful and could know many people.

"Yes, I'm not dead yet." Chu Qingling was not easy to meet. The elder Yin in front of him was a Taoist general. She was not even inferior to his cultivation. She was so murderous intent that she wanted to make Elder Yin afraid with his momentum. With a wave of the Xueyan Sword in her hand, a thin and wide sword shadow was slashed.

Everyone was shocked, what was that... what kind of ghost weapon was this? Everyone, including the elder, looked at the light and shadow involuntarily.

I was so shocked when I saw it. Is this... a kitchen knife?

I heard that the weapons used by Miss Chu, the King of Chu, were very strange. This... is really strange.

"Okay, since there is a way in heaven, you don't go, and there is no way in hell, you come here. Today, I will let you, the little bitch, pay for your life for my palm. The person who came, Chu Qingling was jealous of our Jiang family's princess marrying the Qin family, and hated him because he loved him. He wanted to kill Jiang Jiuge. Fortunately, I discovered it in time and helped him save him. The two sides were not careful in fighting for a while, and death was inevitable."

Elder Yin is indeed a qualified and qualified elder of the Jiang family. He speaks calmly and looks serious. In a word, Chu Qingling wants to believe it.

With the order from Elder Yin, dozens of guards immediately stepped forward and led Chu Qingling as the main body.

Crown of murderous intent!

This world has become a cage to be slaughtered.

"Bitch, now you kneel down and chop off your hands and let us Elder Yin admit your mistake. Maybe you can still leave half your life for you to go back to see your head of your family and come to our Jiang family to apologize."

At this moment, the green-robed elder who had begun to mock Jiang Jiuge walked forward and looked at Chu Qingling's proud and arrogant shout.

And those eyes looked at Chu Qingling's body with malicious intentions.

"Miss Chu, I'll come to help you."

At this moment, a figure flashed in the air, and dozens of people stood on the courtyard wall in one after another. It was Jiang Yi and others who had appeared at the city gate before.

Looking at the yard, there was only one old Zhao protecting Jiang Jiuge... Jiang Jiuge actually pulled all his loyal guards to her, but he himself...

For a moment, the shame and anger in his chest almost surged into the sky. Chu Qingling no longer had any scruples and sneered, and the soul flute appeared in his hand. Suddenly, a deep, leisurely ancient and broad meaning flowed out.

Everyone in the yard was shocked!

"This is...my Jiang Family Soul Dim..."

"Since, it has never sounded, this..."

Several elders looked at each other, and at the same time decided that this woman could not be kept.

At this moment, everyone suddenly realized something was wrong. The sound of the flute seemed to be poisonous, which made them feel restless and ineffective.

Speaking of which, these songs are not from Chu Qingling.

And just when she was dealing with Chu Yufei outside the city gate, she wanted to play "The Ten-Side Ambush" she learned in her previous life, but when her lips touched the soul flute, music would automatically come into her mind, as if she was already skilled.

At the moment, what she played was a psychedelic song, but it required strong mental power to support it. Fortunately, she happened to have it.

So, if you dare to bully my friends, you can just have a good time.

"Everyone covers his ears and counterattack."

Elder Yin had a high level of cultivation. With a shout, he flew out and was about to rob the flute. At the same time, the middle-level road was pressing down on Chu Qingling's mind and his bones were about to break.

However, she did not retreat at all, her bright eyes became cold, like a beautiful bunker.

"Meteor Hammer--"

A huge wave of light and shadow suddenly hit him, impacting Chu Qingling flying backwards, and the wall behind him was shattered and powdered. However, her lips still did not leave the flute, and the sound of the flute continued, and everyone was in a state of chaos.

Chu Qingling's ears were already shaking blood, flowing down her cheeks. She could even feel that under this powerful pressure, the secret realm of the golden gourd in her body was about to move.

"Qingling, go quickly."

Jiang Jiuge, who was supported by Lao Zhao, was so anxious that he was hoarse.

"If you want to leave, you have to take you away!"

"I'm crazy about it—"

As soon as Chu Qing's words fell, Elder Yin pressed down with a palm, and the wind blew.

Flute, take off your hand!

Joy, break!

Chu Qingling, desire...break!
Chapter completed!
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