Chapter 2 Move Her? Die!

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Dead fish?

The night clear snorted.

At the moment when Wei Chiya's hand pulled at her robe.

Ye Qingluo suddenly rolled over, staggered up from the table, flew up, and kicked Captain Chi Ya in the chest.

With this kick, she used all the strength of her body.

Yu Chiya didn't think that Qingluo would have the strength to fight back overnight, so he was kicked squarely, flew out directly, and slammed on the wall.

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

The night is not much better, the whole body is still stiff and numb, unable to control the limbs freely, every time he moves, he pulls his internal organs, and there are bursts of throbbing pain.

She took a deep breath, gritted her teeth fiercely, endured the pain, and fastened the white robe on her body.

The heart was in extremely painful pain, and there was a sudden burst of heat, and a warm current spread in an instant.

It was just a moment, followed by an overwhelming sense of pain that eroded her.

Ye Qingluo groaned in pain, his knees weakened, and he half-knelt on the round table, his stiff arm covering his heart and holding it tightly.

Mom! What the hell is going on!

What the hell is this broken body? The weak ones can be easily knocked down with just one finger!

Sure enough, it is a veritable Miss Seven of the Night Family's waste materials, a natural waste.

But...... Now she is the head of her dignified 21st century hermit family, taking the place of this body!

Even if she is a waste material, she can turn things around!

"Little slut! You dare to beat this young master! Yu Chiya rolled on the ground, clutching his chest and vomiting blood.

Tsk, Wei Chiya is not dead yet?

Ye Qingluo squinted her eyes, and the sweat that endured the pain rolled down her forehead and stuck to her curled eyelashes.

If it is placed in the 21st century, her kick will definitely kill Wei Chiya.

"Hold her down! Ahem...... You bunch of rice buckets! Hold her down for me! Wei Chiya roared angrily, and every roar was accompanied by a rapid cough, "Little slut, this young master has a hundred ways to make you survive and not die!" cough cough cough ......"

Four retinues looked at each other in pairs, and at the same time from four directions, outflanked Ye Qingluo.

The kick that just now kicked Fei Wei Chiya, the four entourages saw it in their eyes, approaching at this time, and they also had a little tentative thoughts, step by step, slowly approaching.

Ye Qingluo raised his numb arm, wiped his sweaty eyes fiercely, and looked vigilantly at the approaching four.

These four people, who say they are entourage, are actually Wei Chiya's personal guards, all of them are tall and tall, and they are a head taller than her.

"A little waste of the night family, really think that he is an incomparably noble young sect master? Dare to disobey this young master! Still thinking that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will come to save you? ”

Seeing Ye Qingluo half-kneeling on the round table, without the slightest look of fear on his face, Yu Chiya immediately stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on his face, staring at her and roaring through gritted teeth: "Don't dream!" His Royal Highness the Crown Prince doesn't look down on you at all! ”

Ye Qingluo's eyes were sharp and shot straight at Wei Chiya, and he opened his mouth word by word: "Let me go, otherwise, you will all die!" ”

"Hahaha...... The little waste of the night house said let's die, haha...... Ahem...... Ha ......" Yu Chiya coughed and laughed at the same time, his mouth full of blood.

"What is the ability of a waste who has been dug up Xuanxin Jade to make Young Master Ben die?" Wei Chiya raised his hand and was angry, "Young Master Ben will let you see, whether you die today, or Young Master Ben dies!" ”

As soon as his words fell, his entourage jumped forward with a gentle pace, and flew towards the night......