Quickly Transmigrate Female Supporting Boss Don't make trouble

Chapter 533 Level 23 Thug ([-])

How could she endure this!

Xia Ye rushed over like crazy, with a sharp red light all over her body, and killing intent in her eyes.

Xiao Ji glanced at Xia Ye. Not only was he not afraid, but he was also faintly excited. Come on, let's get excited, let's burn!

Looking at the totem vaguely appearing on Xia Ye's forehead, he smiled sinisterly.

Sensitivity is coming soon!

In terms of strength, Xia Ye is undoubtedly unable to beat Xiaoji, but Xia Ye has never thought about whether he can beat him at all. She just wants this person to die now!

The two of you came and went and went through dozens of moves in an instant, and Xia Ye gradually became a little weak, and her body was wounded to varying degrees, but she didn't respond to pain at all.

The flames of hatred kept burning and devouring her heart, she felt that she would really go crazy if she didn't kill this person!

Xiao Ji also fought very hard, but compared to Xia Ye, he was obviously better than Xia Ye. He seemed to be deliberately provoking Xia Ye. As long as Xia Ye's anger is stronger, the totem on her forehead will be clearer.

This is the sequelae left after she 'died' once last time. Jing Han told her that it is best not to get angry easily afterwards, so she has always been restrained in this plane.

Divine strategy is something that their Yan family has guarded for generations, how could she hand it over.

Not to mention that her side is the only thought left by her mother herself.

Suddenly a black air flashed across her eyes, and Xia Ye's eyes blurred for a while, and the movements of her hands paused.

At this moment, Xiao Ji smiled evilly, and the black mist that had been gathering in his hand patted her forehead.

Xia Ye's ears moved, she could feel the danger, but because the black mist on her eyes just now seemed to affect her mobility, her evasive movements were a bit slow.

Seeing that the black mist was only a few centimeters away from her, Xiao Ji had a triumphant smile on his face.

But at this very moment, a burst of purple light flashed from a distance, instantly breaking up the black mist and dissipating it into the air.

At the same time, Xia Ye felt that she was drawn into a generous chest, with an extremely familiar and pleasant magnetic aura, and she instantly felt relieved.

She tightly held the clothes on his chest with both hands, and her body began to twitch involuntarily, as if all the grievances just poured out at this moment.

Shocked and cold touched the back of Xia Ye's head, his face was extremely cold, he felt the girl in his arms trembling, and soon he felt the moisture on his chest.

The dark pupils exuded even more dangerous deterrence as they looked at Xiaoji.

Xiao Ji's expression turned ugly from the moment the startled cold appeared.

Jing Mo also came out of the building holding his chest at this time, his complexion was not very good, revealing his paleness, but his tone was sloppy: "Sorry, I didn't stop it."

Xiao Ji spoke suddenly, with a bad tone: "Your Highness Jing Mo, can I question your ability now, no wonder you have been crushed by the cold and unable to get up all these years."

Jing Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked dangerously at Xiao Ji: "Xiao Ji, you'd better think clearly about what to say or not, because you are the ones who begged me to cooperate."

Xiao Ji may have realized that he was a little irritable just now, but he couldn't fall out with Jingmo at this time, so he swallowed his anger and ignored him.

"I've been letting you guys down just because I think you're nothing more than some clowns..."

(End of this chapter)