Feng Qingcheng couldn't help but sigh: "It's really a tragedy. www

"Stop talking nonsense, they should be here too."

Ye Wushang's domineering wave made people unable to help but surrender.

Soon, the three of them were in the backyard of a house, with a dozen mercenaries lined up in a row, excitedly looking at Luo Liuling and their heads.

Feng Qingcheng held a piece of dead grass in her mouth and leaned casually on Luo Liuling's shoulder. Ye Wushang hooked a finger on the back of his collar and dragged him out.[

Looking at the dozen mercenaries in front of him, Luo Liuling was dressed in red, heroic, beautiful and enchanting, but he did not dare to look directly at them.

"Did everyone hear what I said?"

"I heard it." More than a dozen mercenaries said in unison, with blood in their hearts.

"This woman is so cruel."

Feng Qingcheng stood aside and said nothing, interrupting the turbulent atmosphere.

Luo Liuling raised her eyebrows slightly, with a bit of a sneer on her face: "I think it's time for you to find a wife."

"Daughter-in-law" Feng Qingche and Ye Wushang said at the same time, these words were so unfamiliar.

Luo Liuling was startled. She really didn't expect that these two words would come out of her mouth. It felt so familiar yet so strange.

Luo Liuling glanced at Feng Qingcheng lightly and said softly: "It's time to find a woman to discipline him well."

Ye Wushang took a long breath, felt relieved, and turned to look at Feng Qingcheng meaningfully.

Feng Qingcheng's heart trembled for no reason at Ye Wushang's meaningful glance. When she looked at Ye Wushang, her eyes also had some inexplicable taste.

He still had that cynical smile, and still had that sinister and lazy attitude: "Woman, if you are like Master, then I will take it."

Luo Liuling pointed at Feng Qingcheng sideways, raised an eyebrow and asked coldly: "I give you ten moves. If you lose, you will wash all the clothes of my mercenaries for a month."

If this kid doesn't teach him a lesson, why would she call her Luo Liuling?

After hearing what Luo Liuling said, Feng Qingcheng became angry. She rushed towards Luo Liuling in a flash, and shouted with extreme disdain: "Who wants you to give in!"

In front of so many people, he naturally became enthusiastic and did not consider the consequences at all.

Ye Wushang on one side folded his hands and couldn't help but shake his head. Now he can call the spirit a cunning spirit.

Luo Liuling turned around gracefully and sideways to avoid Feng Qingcheng's sneak attack. She swung the dagger at an angle and showed no mercy at all.

The dagger flickered like a spiritual snake around Feng Qingcheng, with dots of silver light, sad and sharp.[

The group of mercenaries surrounding the two of them from a distance immediately stared blankly. The red agile figure and the dagger that was constantly waving were like anemones blooming in the palm of Luo Liuling's hand.

Beautiful and enchanting, yet full of deadly chill!

Feng Qingcheng felt sweat on her forehead and dodged left and right in embarrassment.

Luo Liuling, however, had no intention of letting Feng Qingcheng go. If he didn't break this boy's spirit, he would give him a hard time.

Luo Liuling's leering smile was deeply reflected in her eyes, and Feng Qingcheng felt guilty. She moved her feet slowly, and a red figure swept over domineeringly, directly hitting his leg bones.

There was a click, and Feng Qingcheng groaned slightly and fell to the ground, grinning in pain and sucking in cold air.

The red figure flashed again, like the peonies that kept blooming, with unrivaled splendor.
Chapter completed!