Chapter 82: A slap in the face, it should be slapped



From the beginning of Ling Qingyun's move, Jun Yunqing has been holding her arms around her chest, standing there and watching, and there is no intention of stopping it from beginning to end.

As long as she wanted, she could stop Ling Qingyun before she could make a move.

But why stop?

Ling Qingyun slapped herself by herself, she didn't have time to watch the play, why did she stop it?

She followed Ling Qingyun over, wasn't this scene? Ling Feimo would rush in, which was also expected by her.

Isn't this scene specially performed by Ling Qingyun for him to see?

Ling Qingyun has used this trick a lot of times, right? The movements are smooth and the expressions are in place!

Looking at the angry Ling Feimo, and Ling Qingyun, who secretly showed a face in his arms, sneering and provocative, Jun Yunqing smiled and murmured, "Jun Yunqing, look, how can I avenge you." ”

This sentence is said to the original body.

Step up, step forward.

"Jun Yunqing, what else do you want to do?" Feeling the person in his arms trembling, Ling Feimo hugged the person a little tighter and faced her vigilantly.

"Nothing." Jun Yunqing chuckled, the arc of his lips had just risen, and his figure had already turned into a streamer, rushing forward, and the target was Ling Qingyun in his arms.

"Jun Yunqing!" I didn't expect her to make a move, Ling Feimo was angry, the dark green light in his palm flickered, and his five-fingered bow and claw slapped down.

He still didn't want to hurt Jun Yunqing, so the Xuan Qi was not condensed and released, but only faintly shrouded in the five fingers.

With a close distance, Jun Yunqing definitely couldn't dodge this palm, let alone resist hard!

The only thing she can do is retreat! Keep retreating! Retreat to the range of the move.

However, the uncrowned king of the dark mercenary world never retreats in battle!

I saw Jun Yunqing's feet slipping and slipping, the water sleeves waving like flowing water, and the soft waist and limbs, like the peerless dance of the Nine Heavens Goddess, annihilated all colors in an instant.

Rippling purple, enchanting posture, graceful appearance.

The clouds and temples are swaying slightly, the green silk is piled up with snow, the face is cold, the eyebrows are lowered and the head is lowered, whose time has been favored, and the gray hair has no regrets since then?

The secret technique of the silent door body method - "Shocking"

A glance, a thousand years in an instant.

There was a moment of trance on Ling Feimo's face, and the palm he slapped was slightly stunned.

"Ahh An exclamation.

Ling Feimo came back to his senses and found that he didn't know when, Ling Qingyun, who was hiding in his arms, had been dragged out.

"Jun Yunqing!" His complexion changed, and just as he wanted to step forward to rob someone, Jun Yunqing's hand was already on Ling Qingyun's throat.

"Why are you so nervous? I said I wouldn't do anything. Eyes moved from him to Ling Qingyun in his hand, Jun Yunqing squinted slightly, grabbed her neck and lifted her high, "I just want to tell Lord Qingyun, slap, it should be like this!" ”

After saying that, Jun Yunqing raised his hand, opened his bow left and right, and slapped Ling Qingyun more than a dozen times in a row.

Each slap was so hard that it fanned her head to the side, and then the next slap slapped it back.

After more than a dozen slaps, the veil on Ling Qingyun's face had long since disappeared, and I saw her delicate face swelling high, swelling into purple and blue, with a dark spot with pimples on it, and the red slap imprint on it, which was even more miserable than the pig's head sold in the vegetable market!

His eyes were squeezed by the swollen flesh to the point that there was only a line left, and he couldn't say a complete sentence of his mouth.

is such a delicate woman, ruined like this, it is estimated that King Kang is here, and he can't recognize this as his daughter.

"Not bad! It's like I'm hitting it! After carefully examining his masterpiece, Jun Yunqing nodded with satisfaction.

Ling Qingyun's slap is called? Tickle or fight mosquitoes?

"Ling Feimo, remember to keep your eyes open next time! What is the difference between the slap I took and the one I did! Oh, I'll pay you back! ”

She stretched out her hand and threw Ling Qingyun's big "pig head" at Ling Feimo.

Jun Yunqing used skill, and when he threw it over, Ling Qingyun's pig-headed face was facing Ling Feimo.

Seeing such a terrifying face, Ling Feimo, who should have reached out to catch the person, subconsciously took a step back.

Hearing only the sound of "bang", Ling Qingyun was face down, and fell firmly in front of him, his front teeth slammed heavily on the bluestone slab, and his mouth was suddenly full of blood.

Looking at the two front teeth that had collapsed on the ground, Jun Yunqing shook his head. Well, this is completely ruined.

"Palace......" Ling Qingyun cried out inarticulately, her eyes opening a crack in her surprise and disbelief, looking at Ling Feimo.

He didn't catch her! Or even backwards?!

How terrible is the appearance of yourself?

Ling Qingyun raised her hand tremblingly, stroked her face, and in the next second, a terrible scream resounded in all directions, "Ah! ”

Ling Qingyun's mouth was wide open, and she suddenly screamed.

Her mouth was dripping with blood, and her swollen and unspeakable fleshy face was wide open, and it was a veritable bloody mouth, and it looked very terrifying.

Ling Feimo originally wanted to go up to help her, but her footsteps stopped.

Ling Qingyun with this appearance is similar to a monster, and she can't find the slightest gentle and weak appearance at all.

The huge gap made Ling Feimo a little unacceptable, and he couldn't look directly at that terrifying face, so he had to split out a palm and knock Ling Qingyun unconscious, and his ears were quiet.

"You ......" He raised his eyes to look at Jun Yunqing, his gaze complicated.

At this time, Ling Feimo had already guessed that he might have misunderstood Jun Yunqing.

But this can't be blamed on him, Jun Yunqing is too high-profile during this time, if it was the cowardly Jun Yunqing before, he would not doubt that she would do something to Ling Qingyun at all.

The people also beat and the anger came out, Jun Yunqing was refreshed, she didn't bother to pay attention to Ling Feimo's words, she turned around and returned to the team directly, and walked away with the people.

It doesn't matter if he repents or apologizes, it has nothing to do with her!

Ling Feimo stood in place for a while, and ordered someone to send Ling Qingyun, who pretended to faint, back to King Kang's mansion, and led people to chase Jun Yunqing.

Hurrying all the way, Jun Yunqing returned to the Blood Spear Marquis Mansion as fast as possible, and when he got the news, Jun Long, Junhu and others hurriedly greeted him.

"What about people? Still haven't found it yet? ”

Junlong nodded, "I've searched all over the house." He said guiltily, "I'm sorry, eldest miss, I didn't take good care of the Northern Underworld." ”

Junhu rushed to the side, "It's my ......"

"That's it! It's none of your business. Jun Yunqing forcibly suppressed the anxiety in her heart and walked in quickly, "I'll look for it again, when did he disappear?" ”

"After you leave. I have already sent someone out to find it, the son of the North Ming is good-looking, and it should be fine soon. Junlong said.

At this point, he paused and said, "I think he should be looking for you." ”

Jun Yunqing paused as she listened.

The group was hurriedly walking inside, and at this time, a surprised voice suddenly sounded outside the gate of the Hou Mansion, "Prince of the North Underworld!" You're back! ”