The supreme cute little lover

Ye Shaoming no longer showed mercy, and decided to make a quick decision. Xi Rong'er, who thought she had the upper hand, gradually felt the difficulty, and it was very difficult to take every move, especially the hand holding the whip, which was even more difficult. The jaws of the tiger were so shocked that blood flowed out.

Xi Rong'er looked at Ye Shaoming with resentment and viciousness in her eyes, she had never been so embarrassed before, no one had dared to hurt her like this, but even if she was unwilling, she still couldn't resist the opponent's attack .

"What are you still doing, why don't you hurry up and fuck me!" Xi Rong'er yelled at the other four.

The four of them still had the attitude of watching the show at first, but later saw that Xi Rong'er had gradually lost their support, they couldn't help being a little surprised, they didn't react until they heard Xi Rong'er's roar, and rushed over together.

Five people flanked Ye Shaoming, three of them were spirit warriors, and two were warriors. Among the spirit warriors, Xi Rong'er was the strongest, and the two warriors were only at the level of ninth-level warriors. Among the many people, Ye Shaoming didn't take it seriously, and he still seemed to be able to deal with it with ease, but it was Xi Rong'er who was forced to feel a little embarrassed.

Xi Rong'er looked at Ye Shaoming, who was getting more and more courageous in the Vietnam War, and was very unwilling to be angry, but she was helpless. When she suddenly glanced at Mu Ziqi, who had been staying by Qilin's side and looked worriedly, a trace of cruelty crossed the corner of her mouth. laugh.

She asked the other four people to block Ye Shaoming, while she quietly walked in Mu Ziqi's direction. As long as she caught that child, she didn't believe that Ye Shaoming could be so arrogant.

Soon, Ye Shaoming also noticed Xi Rong'er's thoughts, and changed his original plan to practice. Since these people wanted to die, he didn't mind giving them a ride.

"Colorful Auspicious Clouds: Red Ocean Waves!"

Ye Shaoming burst out, and saw traces of red mist gradually rising from his body, and the red mist gradually became thicker and thicker, forming a red mist wall, rolling continuously, like a streak of red mist. With his yell, the mist wave majesticly hit the four people on the opposite side.

"Ah!" The four people wrapped in the mist couldn't help screaming.

Ye Shaoming took the opportunity to turn around and hit Xi Rong'er with a palm. Feeling the danger coming from behind, Xi Rong'er was forced to stop and take the palm, but was still so shocked that he vomited blood.

The four previous teammates had already gradually weakened their voices in the red mist package. Xi Rong'er couldn't help being surprised when she saw this, and at this time she had also lost the best time to catch Mu Ziqi, in order to save her life , had no choice but to take the opportunity to leave, and even abandoned the companions who came together.

Ye Shaoming was so worried about the child that he didn't care about Xi Rong'er who had escaped.

"Xiao Dai, are you okay?" Ye Shaoming asked anxiously.

The child shook his head, indicating that he was fine. Seeing that the child was fine, Ye Shaoming finally felt relieved, his face was so pale that he almost fell to the ground, his body's spiritual power had already been drained.

The trick that Ye Shaoming used before was the township spiritual skill of the Ye family in the previous life. Although he was useless in the previous life, he could not practice it, but it did not prevent him from reading these classics. Now he can practice it. The skills and exercises can finally come in handy, but it's a pity that the seven-colored auspicious cloud's spiritual skills are really difficult to cultivate, and it needs a lot of spiritual power to support it. He has only learned one trick after practicing for more than three months. He is not very proficient, and he cannot be used until the critical moment. Otherwise, after the spiritual power is exhausted, even an ordinary person can easily take his life.

Fortunately, the child is fine.

"Ming, what's the matter with you?" The child asked worriedly, gently stroking Ye Shaoming's pale face with his little hand.

The big hand covered the small hand, and Ye Shaoming tried hard to show a smile, "I'm fine, I'll get better after a while."