Chapter 327 No one can bully Shen Jingli except himself!
Chapter 327 No one can bully Shen Jingli except himself!
She had a stern expression and carried Shen Jingli on her shoulders and strode towards the Qilin chair.
In an instant, Shen Jingli felt dizzy and his head was heavy.
She struggled, "Let go! Let me go!"
"What are you doing? Put me down!"
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Ying Wuyou completely ignored Shen Jingli's resistance, with a hint of evil charm in her beautiful eyes.
She said in a brisk tone, "Alright, alright! Stop making a fuss, let's go to the chairs and quietly watch...Qin Yejue's death."
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Seeing Shen Jingli struggling hard, Qin Yejue's anger grew more and more intense, his face was covered with dark clouds, and his expression was extremely cold! !
The force of swinging the sword increased a lot, and the blue veins on the back of his hand bulged. At this moment, Qin Yejue had only one thought in his mind!
Cut her hand off!
Gouged out her eyes!
Kill her! !
Cut into pieces!!
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Now, Qin Yejue only had killing in his eyes. He first killed those strange-looking poisonous creatures, but after a batch of them died, new ones would appear immediately...
There is no way to kill all these disgusting things! There is no way to kill them all!
Only when he had a moment's free time did he gather his inner strength in his right hand, swing his sword wildly, and attack the middle of the fence.
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At this moment, the corners of Qin Yejue's eyes had already turned bloodshot, and his entire body was filled with a chilling and murderous aura, with a bloodthirsty aura boiling in his cold eyes! !
We must rush in as quickly as possible and turn Ying Wuyou into ashes! !
This crazy woman actually dared to treat Shen Jingli like this, she deserved to die! No one except herself could bully Shen Jingli!
No one! Don't scare her!
Don't let her have even a little fear!!
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After hearing the hysterical loud noise, Ying Wuyou stopped, turned his head slightly, and glanced at Qin Yejue, whose face was gloomy and terrifying.
A playful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Very good! The little monster has been provoked to the point of being furious. This is exactly what she wanted!!
Keep on being angry, don't stop! Only in this way can I trample you into the mud and destroy you completely!!
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Everything was going according to the original plan. Ying Wuyou felt that she had won the battle. She smiled contemptuously, feeling very proud.
Qin Yejue was born a freak, different from ordinary people in every aspect.
If the poison was released all at once, he might be able to finish it off in just a few moves.
Only by taking it slow... and grinding slowly...
He was forced to take care of both ends, and he was too busy to take care of himself. No matter how powerful Qin Yejue was, he was still a mortal, and there would always be a moment when he would collapse from exhaustion! !
If he slacks off even a little, he will surely die without a burial place!
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And now, all he needs to do is do one thing... that is to make good use of Shen Jingli and rub salt into the little monster's wounds.
Ying Wuyou sat on the Qilin chair, bent his arms, and locked Shen Jingli's waist tightly.
She ignored his fearless struggle and forced Shen Jingli to sit on her lap.
This would be fun. The little monster would definitely get even angrier when she saw Shen Jingli sitting between her legs.
Hum! It's really interesting.
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Ying Wuyou was in a very happy mood and was particularly patient with Shen Jingli who was resisting recklessly.
She said softly, "Little cutie, don't move. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that I will do something outrageous."
"..."
Hearing the threatening words, Shen Jingli felt nervous and swallowed hard.
At the critical moment, it is better not to provoke the big villain. She clenched the corner of her clothes and looked at Qin Yejue anxiously, fearing that he would fall down.
Qin Yejue is so angry, will he hurt himself? !
I feel like he's gone crazy...
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Seeing that Shen Jingli had finally become obedient and didn't dare to struggle anymore, Ying Wuyou smiled knowingly.
He leisurely took out the sachet and the collarbone from his arms. These two things were exactly the same as the ones worn by Shen Jingli.
As she put it on, she said provocatively, "My dear son, what a pity, when I married the little emperor, you should have...been gone from this world."
After saying that, she pretended to be sad again: "Ah... I always feel like something is missing without your blessing..."
"You should bless us from the bottom of your nine springs, right?"
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These words undoubtedly added fuel to the fire for Qin Yejue. His eyes were fierce and blood-thirsty, and he swung his sword with increasing force.
Liang Yan was also feeling upset. She had a heart full of jealousy but had no place to vent it. She clenched her fists tightly and blood dripped from between her fingers.
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