The Emperor was kissed by the Regent and cried again

Chapter 342 The little emperor’s waist... is so soft.

Ying Wuyou sneered and was left speechless by Qin Yejue's arrogant words.

Sure enough, when people are arrogant to a certain extent, they will become blind and stupid! !

……

Ying Wuyou pursed his lips and shrugged as if unintentionally.

"Qin Yejue, your ignorant behavior will kill Shen Jingli. Don't forget, this is Ghost Valley, and my people will be here soon."

She raised her eyebrows slightly and continued, "The little emperor only has a rotten bracelet. Can she handle it?!"

Qin Yejue's eyes turned cold, and the murderous aura around him was terrifying: "It's still in time, because you will die soon!"

Qin Yejue had already planned everything in his mind. When Ying Wuyou learned that Mo Cheng and his group were coming, he mobilized all the people in Guiyou Valley to stop them.

Mo Cheng, Qin Shilan and the others are quite skilled, it is impossible for them to be defeated so quickly.

In fact, Qin Yejue didn't take the tightly closed secret door seriously. He could break through the limpet fence, so what was there to be afraid of with a small secret door? !

Now, there was only one thing left to do, and that was to put an end to Ying Wuyou completely and prevent her from reviving again! !

Ying Wuyou seemed to have heard a huge joke and deliberately dragged out the last word.

"My dear son, don't worry, I will never let you get what you want!"

……

Qin Yejue stepped forward with a sword in hand, his eyes grim and the atmosphere suddenly became tense. Ying Wuyou drew out the soft knife wrapped around his waist and was ready for battle.

The two fought for a while, and it was clear that their strength was evenly matched, so it could be said that the fight was a back-and-forth affair.

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After a long while, Ying Wuyou frowned slightly, and a strong impatience surged in his heart. His stupid son closed the secret door just to start a boring fight with him! ?

He must be sick! ?

In the end, the jade and the stone are all destroyed together!!

Ying Wuyou always felt that... sooner or later they would die in this confined space, and as for when they would die, it was just a matter of time.

Ying Wuyou, who saw the end at a glance, had changed from his initial anger and resentment... to a forced relief and compromise.

Never mind, just die. Anyway, I have Qin Yejue to accompany me in the underworld, so it’s not a loss after all…

Besides, what hasn't she tried in her life?!

Shen Jingli's face automatically appeared in Ying Wuyou's mind. What he said just now... seemed a bit too absolute.

The little emperor hasn't tasted it yet. Thinking about it carefully, it's really a pity... a pity...

Ying Wuyou opened her red lips slightly, she was not merciful with her words, and teased while waving the soft knife.

"Son, it's actually a good thing to be able to die with you."

"..."

"You can't beat me anyway, so why don't we just stop fighting and just sit down and reminisce about the past."

"..."

Ying Wuyou raised his eyebrows slightly and snorted, "Oh? Do you really not want to care about your mother at all?"

"..."

Ying Wuyou was naturally unwilling to be frequently ignored, so she deliberately mentioned Shen Jingli to provoke Qin Yejue.

"Silly son, I have to admit that our preferences are very similar. We both like Shen Jingli... a little beauty who looks easy to bully."

"You still have my shadow on you."

"Shut up!" Qin Yejue's expression suddenly became much gloomier, and the force of his sword continued to increase.

Seeing that someone finally responded, Ying Wuyou smiled slyly and continued to heat the fire.

"The little emperor's waist... is so soft."

Qin Yejue's face was grim, and he wished he could chop Ying Wuyou into pieces. "You're looking for death!"

Seeing Qin Yejue almost breaking down his defense, Ying Wuyou just found it amusement. She was like an excited cat that caught a mouse, with a smug light flashing in her eyes.

"Oh! By the way, her face is also soft."

"It feels really good to pinch. I have already tested it for you."

Suddenly, Ying Wuyou raised his chin and a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"I guess you've pinched her face more often than I have. Otherwise, I'd say you're selfish... You only want to keep fun things to yourself and don't want to share them."

Qin Yejue suppressed the anger in his heart. He was observing Ying Wuyou all the time, paying attention to her attack habits, and moving to her right side when she became complacent.

Just as Ying Wuyou turned sideways and swung the soft knife at Qin Yejue, the small black snake clinging to her left arm vaguely poked out its slippery head.

Qin Yejue found the right moment, flashed to her left, and with lightning speed... picked up the black snake with the tip of his sword and cut it off with one stroke.

"????"

All this happened too suddenly. Ying Wuyou's expression suddenly changed. He quickly stopped smiling and stepped back.

She looked at the little black snake that was cut into two pieces on the ground with a gloomy face, and her breathing gradually became heavy and disordered.

A feeling of uneasiness instantly lingered in Ying Wuyou's heart. Sweat broke out on her palms and she tried hard to remain calm and composed.

Why would Qin Yejue suddenly attack the black snake under her sleeve! ?

What else does he know?!

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After the plan succeeded, Qin Yejue smiled contemptuously at Ying Wuyou. He held the sword and quickly stepped forward, attacking Ying Wuyou's left hand frantically.

After regaining his senses, Shen Jingli immediately leaned over to his ear and pointed out Ying Wuyou's weakness.

She said...Ying Wuyou's weakness is his left hand which had been poisoned.

Therefore, Ying Wuyou hid three snakes under his left sleeve. The last little black snake should be the most ferocious, the quickest to react, and the most poisonous, so it must be killed first!

Without the protection of the black snake, just attacking Ying Wuyou's left hand will kill her in the shortest time.