There is no escape, the son is hard to coax

"How dare you!"

Ling only had time to catch Mo Qiyue who almost fell into the tree, but he couldn't stop the injury from expeling the terrifying flowers on his body. The calmness he had been keeping after finally coming in turned into a frenzy that was eager to kill and drink blood in an instant.

"Zero...yes?" Mo Qiyue blinked her blurry eyes, suspecting that what she saw was a fantasy.

In those miscellaneous books, there are often scenes of saving people. Nine times out of ten, the rescued ones are all injured or dying. Now, but now that the protagonist is replaced by himself, the feeling is really complicated, and I wish I had never read those stories.

"Are you so unwilling to stay by my side?" Ling You didn't even look at Mo Qiyue, suppressing extreme anger in his cold tone.

Although he knew that Mo Qiyue was going to leave sooner or later, he didn't expect that this guy wouldn't even say a word, and ran away while he was practicing.If he hadn't made arrangements earlier, I don't know if I can see his residue now!

Thinking of this, Lingyou was afraid for a while, and tightly pulled Mo Qiyue into his arms, as if in this way he could confirm that the person in his arms was real.

"Ah! It hurts!" Ben was hurt badly, and being hugged so hard by Lingyou, Mo Qiyue dispelled all her doubts, knowing that her little life probably...maybe...maybe...was saved Understand.

"Oh! Another good material has come! Could it be that today is the day for my Vine Spirit to harvest?" The Vine Spirit was still on guard at first, but when he saw that the people who came were just warriors, he relaxed.

If it was a magician who came, he might choose to leave immediately, but if it was a warrior, then there is no need to be afraid at all.What makes a martial artist better than a magician is that apart from the powerful physical body that has been trained to the peak, it will always be consumed continuously in the fight, while the magician can continuously extract the vitality of the world.As long as the warriors who come don't exceed him too much, he can completely kill the opponent!

"A mere clown, dare to act presumptuously in front of me?" Ling You narrowed his eyes slightly, and while sizing up the opponent, he also had an estimate of his ability.

"Now...anyone dares to jump out and be arrogant!" Fog gathered around Teng Ling again, but compared with the previous green mist, the mist was thicker and even had a rotten smell.

"Don't let him die!" He casually threw the person in his arms behind him, and rarely used his weapon—the bandage that never seemed to be dirty.

"Uh...cough cough..." Mo Qiyue felt the feeling of being thrown out like a sack, dizzy in her head, and then she was picked up with one hand, a bloody mouthful in her throat, and she couldn't help coughing stand up.

The blue mist is mixed with the white bandage, and because the speed is too fast, it forms a kind of striped beauty.It's just that as Mo Qiyue coughed more and more, the white bandage gradually became a little disordered.

There is no room for the slightest distraction, Mo Qiyue saw that something should not have happened in Lingling, and immediately realized that her voice had affected the other party, she hurriedly covered her mouth and turned her back, holding back the urge to cough Response to avoid speaking out.

Lingyou's subordinates froze suddenly, but he understood what Mo Qiyue meant, so he adjusted and stopped paying attention to each other's every move. If there was anything, he had to solve the immediate troubles first.

Mo Qiyue listened to the non-stop fighting sounds behind him. Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, he also knew that Ling You was far more powerful than he knew.

Originally, Teng Ling laughed at the other party's overestimation, and even confronted him directly, but now he knows that it is not the other party's self-righteousness, but that he really has the ability to compete with himself.

The more he fought, the more frightened he became, and the more he fought, the more hopeless he became. If the opponent hadn't just used the martial artist's fighting style to fight against him, he would have suspected that this was a magician who came out of somewhere.

Fuji Ling's heart gradually retreated, but Lingyou didn't intend to make him feel better.The anger at Mo Qiyue's quiet departure and the panic of seeing him get hurt in front of her all turned into incomparably ruthless, each move was refined and simple, obviously able to severely injure the opponent, but kept holding back again and again, Just to vent their emotions through such a fight.

"Ugh..." Being beaten in the same place again, Teng Ling finally couldn't help crying out in pain, looking at Lingyou as if he was looking at a monster, but completely forgot that he was an old monster.

"Stop, stop!" Finally, Teng Ling couldn't bear it any longer, stepped back a few steps and raised his hand to signal to stop.

"It's late!" Lingyou stepped forward without stopping at all, and slapped the vine spirit with his hands like flowers.

"Too much deception!" A dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, and a rabbit will bite when it is in a hurry. Teng Ling was beaten by Ling You's unforgiving fighting style, and finally he had no worries. Taking advantage of the gap between the thighs, the whole person Wrapped around a big tree like a snake.

Hearing Teng Ling's angry voice, Mo Qiyue subconsciously thought of Qinghan's noodle-like figure at that time, and hurriedly turned back to pay attention to the battle situation.

"God! What is this?" The two distant brothers who had followed Mo Qiyue with their backs on their backs, turned their heads and saw such a weird scene, and couldn't help but growl their mouths in disbelief.

Even the two brothers who have been by Lingyou's side for many years have such a hellish expression, let alone those who were only responsible for tracking the whereabouts of Mo Qiyue and the others at the beginning?

"He's poisonous, take it easy!" Even though Yiling has such incredible strength that he doesn't need to remind himself, Mo Qiyue still couldn't help but feel worried.

Looking in the direction of Mo Qiyue with cold eyes, Teng Ling, who was about to fight to the death, had a better idea in his mind.

No matter how strong a person is, it is not scary, what is scary is that he has no weakness.Once there is a weakness, no matter how strong a person is, it will become easy to deal with.

The body is as soft as noodles but extremely resilient. I don't know how the rattan spirit did it. The body coiled on the tree trunk seemed to have borrowed a lot of strength. It even avoided the bandages and went straight to Mo Qiyue. ejected.

"Ayuan, Afang!" Obviously, he didn't expect that Tengling could make such a move, and Lingyou's face suddenly turned ugly—although no one could see his expression under the bandage.

My life is over!

The evil spirit on the face was reflected in the pupils, and Mo Qiyue felt that she was determined to die this time.

"drink!"

After two shouts, the Yuanfang brothers pushed Mo Qiyue behind him with all their strength, and directly used their bodies to block each other's fists.

Mo Qiyue watched helplessly as the two of them were sent flying into the air by the vine spirit, so shocked that they couldn't even make a sound.

If it is said that Huyi had to fulfill his duties as a guard because Lingyou gave him to him, then what are the two brothers doing for it?After all, with their skills, they only need to stop them once to give the three of them time to leave, there is absolutely no need to do so...

Ayuan and Afang received such a heavy blow from the rattan spirit. Although it felt as if his internal organs were about to be shattered, at least he kept Mo Qiyue unscathed, and he had completed the task.

From Mo Qiyue's point of view, their injuries were not worth it, but if it weren't for this, if Mr. Mo Qi was injured a little bit under his nose, the punishment they would have to suffer when they went back would not be so straightforward.

"court death!"

With the interception of the two brothers from far away, Ling You not only had time to catch up with Teng Ling, but also dodged in front of the opponent, raised his hand and slapped hard.

"Crack! Crack!"

The sound of bones breaking one after another, the eyes of Teng Ling's black face were wide open and protruding, full of astonishment.

The already stretched and soft body became even weaker after the bones were shattered. It seemed that the heavy clothes without support fell directly on the ground and became a pile of disgusting waste.

Mo Qiyue's face was so pale with fright that she looked dazed, standing there like a sculpture, without any movement.

Ling You looked at the lump of meat at his feet, raised his palm with a burst of cold air, and gradually turned it into a block of ice, looked at it carefully for a while, but seemed dissatisfied with the work, touched it lightly with his fingertips, and It turned into a burst of fine ice slag, which gradually melted into the soil.

"Sometimes, I really want to turn you into an ice sculpture in the underground palace, so that you will be there all the time. When I want to see you, you are by my side. When I am unhappy, you Will also be by my side... lifelike, obedient and obedient, will not run away, and can only rely on me to live." Lingyou slowly turned his head and looked at Mo Qiyue who seemed to be frightened, and spoke softly Speaking threatening words.

Mo Qiyue's body trembled like a cramp, and her face became even more ugly.

"Am I treating you badly? Why do you run away from me? Why are you afraid of me?" Fingers gently brushed across Mo Qiyue's face, Ling You seemed to be caring for the most precious baby, and the anger in his eyes turned Made soft inextricable warmth.

Thinking of the moment before, this person used his fingers to make the vine spirit turn into ice slag and disappear into the world, Mo Qiyue trembled uncontrollably again.

Although Lingyou was very kind to him and helped him save himself, his character was too distorted.Whenever he disobeyed him, he would suddenly turn his back on him.If there is a word that doesn't suit his heart, it will be even more miserable. Direct torture is the best representative of uncertainty, and killing people will not bring life.

"Speak up, why didn't you answer my question?" Lingyou looked at Mo Qiyue dissatisfiedly, as if he was making trouble for no reason and acting like a spoiled child.

Her lips moved, and Mo Qiyue said that she wanted to talk too, but she was so frightened that she couldn't speak for a while.

"Do you really hate me that much? You don't even want to speak?" Seeing that Mo Qiyue didn't speak, the slightest emotion immediately became violent again.

God!Either you accept this tyrant, or you accept me!

Mo Qiyue screamed silently in her heart, her eyelids drooped, and she fell to the ground very simply.

There is no way, the opponent's momentum is too fierce, can't bear it or faint?