"Zhao Tong, I said it, we don't have any relationship anymore, why are you so entangled?" Song Qingman looked at him angrily.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter anymore?" Zhao Tong looked at Song Qing with a cruel smile, "I told you, in this life, you don't want to get rid of me, you can only be mine alone." Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Divorce? No way!"

"Isn't old guy Song Qi very bullish? Soon, soon you will see him, kneeling in front of me and pleading......"

"Woman, you can only be mine!" he said, with a fierce light in his eyes, and a tiger pounced.

"Okay, Zhao Tong. Just as Song Qing was dodging one after another, Zhao Yinhai's figure flickered, blocking in front of Zhao Tong, and pushed Zhao Tong aside with a wave of his big hand.

"Second uncle, you?" Zhao Tong looked at Zhao Yinhai in some surprise.

I didn't understand what it meant.

"You can go out!" Zhao Yinhai said indifferently.

"What? get out, this ......" Zhao Tong was instantly blindfolded.

My "wife" is here, and you let me out, what does this mean?

"It's none of your business. A sneer flashed across Zhao Yinhai's face.

"What's wrong with me, Second Uncle, Song Qing, she's my wife......"

Zhao Yinhai didn't bother to look at Zhao Tong, and stared at Song Qing with penetrating eyes: "However, you are already divorced." ”

"So, you can go out!"

"Second uncle, you, how can you ......" Zhao Tong was stunned for a moment, and he reacted.

This old man is greedy for Song Qing's beauty and sex, and he is ready to cut off his beard halfway.

"Go out, you can find other women, strange women like Song Qing, you don't deserve to have this kind of goods, go out!"

"Second uncle. You~" Zhao Tong looked at Zhao Yinhai's indifferent appearance, although he wanted to fight, but he still withered. You Zi glanced at Zhao Yinhai unwillingly, turned around and left.

"Shameless, shameless!" Song Qing was also ashamed and angry, such a shameless person, Song Qing had seen it for the first time.

It's a pity that there is a heat current spreading in her body now, and her steps are a little empty.

"Haha, shout, scold, scold as much as you want, later, you will beg me, haha. Zhao Yinhai swallowed his saliva very obscenely, and then stretched out his big hand and grabbed Song Qing's chest.

呲~

At this moment, a slight sound of breaking the sky sounded.

A dark cyan flying knife suddenly appeared three feet on Zhao Yinhai's side. It's like a shuttle through the void, and the sword has been slashed down in a flash.

"Drink~"

The abnormal change protruded, and Zhao Yinhai reacted at this time, and while his body quickly retreated, his palms retracted.

It's a pity that the flying knife is unusually weird, and a weird arc in the air still points straight at Zhao Yinhai's palm.

"Poof~"

The sword flashed.

Five fingers of the left hand flew in response.

Fortunately, the old guy reacted quickly and closed his palm in time, otherwise this knife would have been completely abolished with both hands.

Yes~

There was a scream, and blood spurted.

Then, with a muffled sound and another scream, Zhao Tong, who had just walked out of the living room door, flew back and fell heavily on the floor with a scream in the air.

Immediately after, a figure appeared like a shadow and stepped on Zhao Tong's chest.

The flying knife made a beautiful turn in the air and floated back into the hands of the comer.

"You, who are you?" Zhao Yinhai held his left hand with severed fingers, grinning and looking at Lin Yu angrily.

Silent approach, silent sneak attack.

"Lin Yu, ...... you" After seeing Lin Yu's figure clearly, Song Qing, who had been gritting his teeth and holding on, had a look of surprise on his face, and then his legs and feet were weak, and he almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Lin Yu reacted quickly, her figure flashed, and she hugged her with a big hand.

"Sister Qing, are you okay?" Lin Yu took a look at Song Qing's state for a moment, and the existing hot power was spreading in her body, and the cold killing intent in her eyes was even worse.

"It's okay, I'm fine. Song Qing's entire body was hung on Lin Yu's body, and there was excitement in his eyes that couldn't be concealed.

In fact, before Lin Yu appeared, Song Qing had been praying.

Prayed that Lin Yu would not come, because she was afraid that Lin Yu would not be the opponent of these people.

It can be said that she has despaired.

However, when Lin Yu appeared and abolished Zhao Yinhai's five fingers with one sword, in her heart, in addition to rejoicing, the rest was only excitement.

"Okay, Zhao family, Zhao Tong, you are very good, you are very good!"

Lin Yu's gaze swept over one by one, and there was only ruthless coldness in his eyes.

"Lin Yu boy, don't you call me when you fight?"

At this moment, another figure, dressed in a blood-red cloak, with a bewitching figure, but with a terrifying ghost mask on his face, and a blood-colored scimitar in his hand, it broke through the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room and appeared in the living room.

Under the sea breeze and the sun, the figure looked more domineering.

Needless to say, the person who came was Si Fengxue, the evil mother-in-law, this mother-in-law was in good shape, but unfortunately she was a little ugly.

Lin Yu didn't expect that she would come over to get involved.

"Scorpion Si Fengxue?" Zhao Yinhai covered his fingers and glanced at the blood-clothed figure in shock, and then his gaze fell on Lin Yu again.

"You are Lin Yu, the common disciple of Fairy Ling Ying and Fairy Yingxue?"

"Hehe, the person who moved me, you told me that you didn't know me?" Lin Yu's cold face was a little surprised.

"Of course I've heard of you. Zhao Yinhai looked at Lin Yu with a complicated expression: "But, I didn't expect that you and Song Qing are also related?"

"What, you mean to say, you didn't target me this time?" Lin Yu's mouth hooked up a playful smile.

Beside him, Song Qing was biting his red lip and trying to endure something.

"Not really. Zhao Yinhai hurriedly said: "It's Zhao Tong, she said that this Song Qing girl abandoned him and let me call the shots for him......"

"Hehe, good reason, really good!"

"It's a pity, I'm sometimes very unreasonable, so you should die today!"

Lin Yu said, pushed Song Qing towards Si Fengxue, waved his big hand, and the phantom flying knife shot out, and went straight to Zhao Yinhai's door.

At the same time as the knife was unsheathed, the dragon whip flew out of the storage ring.

"Roar!"

With a burst of applause, the golden whip smashed over with the trail of the flying knife.

The dragon god has nine changes and shoots with all his might.

Lin Yu was really angry, this Zhao Yinhai was only the fifth layer of the foundation realm, even if he didn't use the Dragon God Nine Transformations Rage, the Evil Dragon Golden Whip could also crush it.

However, Lin Yu didn't plan to grind with him.

"Stop, Lin Yu, you can't kill me!"

Feeling Lin Yu's fierce momentum, Zhao Yinhai's momentum weakened by half at the beginning, and while his body flew back, with a wave of his wrist, a small earthy yellow shield appeared in front of him.

"Ridiculous!"