Seeing that his younger brother was beaten so badly by Ye Qingqiao, Laku couldn't care about the pain of his broken palm, and screamed and threw himself at Ye Qingqiao.

Ye Qingqiao threw Raqa away, and flew up and kicked him in the stomach, a perfect arc crossed through the air, and Laqa fell to the quicksand and fainted to death.

Here, Laku pounced on him, and drew his machete with his intact hand and slashed at Ye Qingqiao.

Don't look at Raku's broken palm, it was also caused by carelessness, and now he turned his anger into power, with the purpose of killing the woman in front of him, and he will use his real skills to say anything.

I saw him roar loudly, swinging a knife with one hand and slashing at Ye Qingqiao's neck, and the latter's neck leaned back, and the big knife slashed an inch on the tip of her nose, and the accuracy was amazing.

Laku couldn't hit it with a blow, turned around and slashed it with his backhand, Ye Qingqiao flipped back, and quickly kicked upwards with force, and the toes kicked right on Laku's wrist holding the knife, although the force did not break his wrist bone, but it also made him so painful that he couldn't hold the knife and let go, and the knife fell to the ground with a bang.

Raku's hands were injured, and he stared at Ye Qingqiao with two eyes fiercely.

Ye Qingqiao stood up straight, patted the dust on his hands, glanced at Laku, and snorted in his nose.

Raku gritted his teeth and said, "Yang Dingfeng, let you see how powerful my multi-armed Laku is!" After speaking, he roared, and his two injured arms were raised and shook violently, white light glowed under his armpits, and two palms emerged from each side.

Want to come up?

No way!

Ye Qingqiao knew that Raku was going to get four arms to fight with her, and six arms were two for her, which was not fair! No, no, no! So she took a Lingyun step, and her figure quickly and strangely deceived Laku's side, and stretched out her index finger a little on his canopy acupoint, and Laku instantly felt numb and unable to move.

Where did Raku understand this kind of feeling of being numb, he shouted loudly in horror: "Yang Fengfeng~ What did you do to me?"

Ye Qingqiao grinned, deliberately bent over and turned his head to look at the four arms under his armpits that wanted to come out and couldn't come out, and raised his hand to fan it hard, "You have the ability to come out~"

She knew that this trip to the Golden Demon Cave was full of difficulties and dangers, and she had to rely on people who knew the way and knew the dangers, and this Raku was the best candidate, so she couldn't kill him, at most she would teach him a lesson, so that he wouldn't dare to be bad easily, otherwise she would not only have to deal with unknown dangers along the way, but also always be on guard against the plots of the people around her.

"Smack!"

She smacked Raku's short arm under her arm again.

"Ah~ Stinky woman, don't hit my god hand!"

"Smack!"

Ye Qingqiao slapped it hard again, "Ghost and god hand!

"Ah~ surnamed Yang! I curse you not to die!" Raku cried out in pain.

"Smack!"

Ye Qingqiao sneered while fighting: "I wish you a good death!"

"Ah~~Don't pull my god hand~" Raku screamed in horror.

Ye Qingqiao grabbed Laku's hand and pulled it out with five points of strength, "Isn't your hand going to come out?" I'll help you pull it~" After speaking, he deliberately kicked on Laku's leg to borrow strength.

"Wow~~ You killer of a thousand knives!" Raku shouted hysterically, how could he have suffered such a great humiliation.

Ye Qingqiao pulled out all the unfinished arms of Laku, and because he was pointed, the four arms hung down on his sides softly.

Raku held back tears, I don't know if it was because of pain or anger, only he knew.

Ye Qingqiao circled around him twice, touched her chin, and tried to think about what seemed to be missing, she deliberately patted her head and shouted, "There is!"

After shouting, he took out a small porcelain bottle from the bag of everything, and approached Raku with a wicked smile as he shook the liquid inside.

Raku broke out in a cold sweat and asked tremblingly, "What are you ~ going to ~ do ~ do!?"

Ye Qingqiao looked at him and showed a creepy smile, "You're too hard, let you be soft~" After speaking, he blew on his neck.

Raku's eyes widened and he looked at her, could it be ......

Ye Qingqiao looked under him with a wicked smile......

"Damn woman, if you dare to touch Lao Tzu, I'll ...... I'll just ...... I'll just ......" Raku screamed in frustration, and his tone changed, so you can imagine how nervous he was.

Ye Qingqiao raised his eyebrows, still showing a very unsettling smile, and poured the liquid in the porcelain bottle under his crotch.

"Don't~~"

Then there was no sound, Ye Qingqiao looked up, Laku was frightened, and there was a large piece of wet under his pants, and a suspicious liquid flowed out of his heels, and after a while, a puddle of water stains formed on the ground.

Ye Qingqiao snorted coldly, and poured out the softening liquid in the porcelain bottle at the three arms on his left, this is the liquid that she usually makes out of boredom and can soften any hard object, but the softening state is only two hours, and it will return to its original state after two hours, it is not lethal, it is just fun.

Raku's three arms were as soft as noodles when they were stained with soft body fluids. Ye Qingqiao picked up three arms and braided them......

Raku woke up and saw that the god hand he was most proud of had become like this, and he was completely crazy, and he cursed Ye Qingqiao with the most vicious words.

Seeing this, Ye Qingqiao tore off the two socks on Laku's feet, rolled them into a ball and stuffed them into his mouth.

Raku glared and whined, he knew all too well how smelly his feet were......

Ye Qingqiao clapped his hands, "Now let's see if you still scold!"

After doing all this, she stretched her waist, walked to the side, sat down and closed her eyes and waited for dawn.

An hour and a half later, the scorpion poison on Fan Ling's body dissipated, and his consciousness slowly returned.

How does Raqqa sleep on the shore of the sand sea?

Yang Fengfeng sat not far from him and closed his eyes to recuperate.

What about Raku?

When he saw Raku, who was whimpering not far to his right, he couldn't help but laugh wildly.

"Hahaha......... Fan Ling clutched his stomach and laughed and fell to the ground, "Raku, what kind of magic skills are you practicing?"

Ranka's laughter woke Raqka, and he scrambled to his feet, his vision blocked by the dried blood on his face, so he staggered closer to Laku to see the chic shape.

"Brother~ Why are you like this?" Rakka helped Raku pull out the stinky sock stuffed in his mouth in horror.

Raku slowly opened his blood-red eyes, "Raqqa, why did you become like this?"

The two of them fell silent, and after a few breaths they finally remembered the culprit.

"Dead girl!"

"Yang Fengfeng!"

The two scolded in unison, and at the same time turned their heads to look around for Ye Qingqiao's figure, and when the two found Ye Qingqiao who was closing his eyes and recuperating, his anger suddenly rose from his feet to the top of his head. Laka screamed and rushed towards Ye Qingqiao, but Laku also wanted to rush, but he couldn't move because he was pointed.

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