【Let's go!】 54188 also felt the abnormality, and hurriedly reminded Yinling that it must be stopped.

What if this neuropathy takes out Jiuling yarn to fight against the Heavenly Dao, it hasn't lived enough.

Woo, cry and chirp.

Yinling pinched the dinner knife in her fingertips, pursed her lips and her eyes flashed.

"Shut up! The old lady will punch a monster later. ”

【…… I] 54188 heard this, and his mouth closed suddenly.

Yinling lowered her eyes, her eyes as black as ink.

She turned the knife handsomely, her eyes were fierce, the tip of the knife poked into the skin, and she slashed violently!

"Boom—"

"Boom!"

The thunder was deafening, and a bolt of lightning as thick as a python burst down.

"Bang-"

"Zira!"

White lightning struck the back of her hand in an instant.

Zilala.

Yinling paused, and looked at the back of Bai Porcelain's own hand.

It was a black mass, and the skin and flesh were scorching, and the pain was profound.

[, didn't you split into meat scraps? ] 】

54188 was dumbfounded, and the heart that was beating up and down finally jumped back into the cage.

It's good that she wasn't killed by thunder, as long as she has the ability.

54188 has never felt like he is so Buddhist at the moment.

Yinling tightened the knife in his hand and calmly looked away.

The tip of the knife continued to peel, and thunder and lightning thundered overhead.

Dark clouds filled the entire Shenbai Department Store, like thousands of troops who were about to crush the city and destroy the pool.

"Boom—"

There was a bang, and a huge thunderclap resounded through the sky.

In the next second, a huge ball of lightning quickly slashed down.

Squeak!

Zila!

The surging energy struck, and with a strong wind—

Blowing her long pink hair.

Yinling was calm and focused on the movements of his hands.

"Boom!"

At the moment when the lightning was about to strike her hand - whoosh!

The figure teleported, and in the next second, she appeared next to the box door.

"Crackling—"

"Zila!"

The lightning hit Gu Xiao's abdomen with unmistakable accuracy.

Sparks and lightning along the way, and a faint smell of burnt smell filled the air.

"Ahhh The second young man was struck by lightning!! ”

As she shouted, she opened the wooden door of the box with one hand.

Staggering on the floor with messy steps.

In an instant, the hearts of Wu Hu and the others who rushed in at the door were tightened.

"Help! Who will come to his rescue! Yinling cried a handful of snot and tears, and when she saw Wu Hu, her eyes lit up, as if she saw hope: "Big brother, come and take a look, Ershao was struck by lightning, you save him, save him." ”

sobbing and trembling, a girl who suddenly encountered a terrorist incident is vividly interpreted.

Sure enough, when Wu Hu and the others heard this, their hearts were shocked, and they didn't care about Yinling and others.

A group of people rushed to the box without thinking.

"Young Master."

"Young Master!"

“……”

A cry of nervousness, fear, and worry came into my ears.

Yinling smiled, and her eyes were dyed with a touch of evil.

The corners of his lips are slightly hooked, revealing a hint of evil nature.

She shook her pink hair, revealing her coquettishness.

Evil nature and charm are intertwined, and the whole person becomes vicious and sensitive.

Anyone with a discerning eye will think that this is a toxic woman!

But how can this side be seen by others?

She is a Meizu princess, and her image must be stabilized.

She is a soft girl with good manners and a sweet voice.

Yinling hinted at herself so crazy in her heart.

[Ahh

Yinling listened to a violent roar in the sky outside.

The corners of his lips smiled, this Tiandao is really a child.

hit the wrong person, and blame her.

Suddenly, his face turned cold, Yinling was expressionless, turned around and twisted his drifting hips and went to the elevator.

This is an opportunity, and she wants to seize it.

Descending to the top floor, Yinling went out of the gate and stopped a taxi.

"Fu Group." Closing the door, she said four words.

Short and not verbose, after sitting down, the car drives.

She looked sideways, only to see Wu Hu and the others carrying Gu Xiao and rushing out of the building, their eyes looking around.

The distance grew farther and farther away, the picture slowly narrowed, and she withdrew her gaze.

As if everything had nothing to do with her, she was just a bystander.