Chapter 223: The Fierce and Terrible Young Marshal Lady (Slap in the Face)

"Joke, what's wrong with me?" Mo Jinlan is arrogant, and it is more difficult for her to admit her mistake than to kill her, "You escaped these three whips, even if you still have some ability." ”

As soon as the words fell, Mo Jinlan's long whip was like a snake, carrying the momentum of thunder, winding towards him.

Chu Yunyao stood in place, the hair hanging on the sides of her cheeks being blown up by the wind.

His eyes were fixed on the tip of the approaching barbed blade, and with a wave of his arm, he grabbed the whip.

Mo Jinlan looked at it, and the bottom of his heart sank suddenly, only to see the other end of the long whip twisted on the scabbard of the horn short knife.

And the handle of that knife was in Chu Yunyao's hand.

And Chu Yunyao, from beginning to end, didn't even move an inch.

She gritted her teeth and tugged hard, the whip not moving.

Chu Yunyao's eyebrows and eyes were waveless, those clear and pure eyes were like frozen lakes, thick fog but cold and pressing, making her unable to see really.

Chu Yunyao shook the whip rope, and the force on the long whip was transmitted to the other end like a shaking wave.

Mo Jinlan only felt that his arm was numb, and the whip seemed to be about to fly out of his palm.

Seeing that she refused to let go, Chu Yunyao pulled hard and tightened the long whip.

Mo Jinlan only felt a brute force attack, taking her away from the place, and staggering towards the front.

Chu Yunyao turned around, and the long whip rolled into the scabbard layer by layer, and was wrapped into a thick bundle.

Before Mo Jinlan could stabilize her body, she only felt a chill on her neck, and the scimitar in Chu Yunyao's hand came out of its sheath, and the cold blade was attached to her warm neck.

His neck was cold and piercing, and Mo Jinlan felt that he was so close to death for the first time.

A fear of her previous position rushed through her spine, and she nearly fell to her knees as she slumped.

The crook of her knee was pressed against Chu Yunyao's instep, forcing her to stand firm.

Chu Yunyao's voice was like gurgling water, crisp and clear: "The eldest lady of the Overseer's Mansion can have an arrogant body, but also an arrogant body, and her knees can't easily touch the ground."

Stand up!! ”

Qin Zhirou watched as the scimitar in Chu Yunyao's hand came out of the sheath, and the sharp blade was aimed at her daughter's neck, so frightened that she couldn't even pronounce her voice, and the blood all over her body seemed to have coagulated.

Seeing that Chu Yunyao did not hurt her daughter in the slightest, the whole person woke up from the shock, and regardless of the porcelain fragments shattered into the hall to the ground, he ran to Mo Jinlan's side in three or two steps, hugged his daughter, and hugged her in his arms.

The few daughters around him, how could he have seen this kind of scene.

Usually, when I saw Mo Jinlan dancing with a gun and whipping, I only felt very majestic, but now I met a thin woman who could obey Mo Jinlanzhi with one move, and one by one she admired the five bodies to the ground.

Sixteen or seventeen-year-old girls are the age when they can't hide their words.

After this battle, Chu Yunyao's terrible reputation for almost killing Miss Mo Er in the Overseer's Mansion was spread like this......

The Overseer stared at the blade in Chu Yunyao's hand, his eyebrows twisted fiercely, and his eyes became more and more unclear.

Only Mo Lingyuan was happier than if he had won the battle.

is worthy of being a little girl he taught by hand, and even teaching people is so neat and crisp!

The already handsome and delicate faces are smiling, like ripples on the surface of the lake.

Stunning and dazzling, I was stunned for a while to see the girls who stood far away.

Cheng Shiqi, the second Miss Cheng Shiqi, was even more unscrupulous, her eyes were glued to Mo Lingyuan's body affectionately, lingering......