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Chapter 1755: Let Your Sister Go

"stop."

When they reached a place, Zhao Yun suddenly stopped himself and released Qin Mengyao.

The one behind is her brother. It would be unreasonable for him to keep hiding her.

If you are sick...you need to be cured.

"Is that Qin Mengyao?"

"Why was he tied up by Wuhua Da?"

"Obviously,

That guy is a big flower picker."

As soon as Qin Mengyao was released, he saw a commotion below.

No wonder Feilong Mingjiang was so furious, it turned out that his sister was tied up.

It can be said that Zhao Yun is really brave, daring to touch the underworld general under Yama.

"wrong."

Old Mingjiang still has a high vision and his eyes are slightly narrowed.

What's wrong? Qin Mengyao is not in the right state. He obviously doesn't have a clear consciousness. Not only does he not have a clear consciousness, he is also extremely violent. If he were not chained by the law, he would have caused a lot of massacres.

"Let's treat the disease first."

Zhao Yun offered a gentle fairy power and gently sent Qin Mengyao away.

Feilong Mingjiang hurriedly took over, and seeing his sister in a strange state, his murderous intent increased sharply:

"What did you do to her."

"She melted my..."

Before Zhao Yun finished speaking, he was interrupted by a roar.

Qin Mengyao, who was in poor condition, exploded with strength again, and this time it was even more violent. She instantly broke through the iron chain of law that tied her. Feilong Mingjiang, who was closer, was the first to suffer the disaster. He was shaken and somersaulted, even dozens of feet away.

Zhao Yun was shocked and staggered.

Before he could stand still, he saw a ghost appear in front of him.

It was Qin Mengyao who knocked him out with one palm.

It was also at this moment that her form changed again. The secret lines between her eyebrows took on a demonic color, and her previously white hair, which was as white as snow, also turned into bright red strands at this moment.

At this moment, her strength is still increasing rapidly.

What also increased sharply was her coercion.

The big ghost and the little ghost suffered a disaster and were crushed together.

"Could this be the power of a saint?"

Outside the court, too many veteran generals were frightened.

Yes...this is not saint-level power.

Zhao Yun felt the deepest feeling and almost fell apart after receiving a slap.

It's not over yet.

As soon as he stood firm, Qin Mengyao's back legs arrived.

A more majestic palm shot came the next day.

"I....."

Zhao Yun is so melancholy!

Look! We can't let Qin Mengyao break the seal. Once he breaks the seal, he will be stared at. There are so many people here, why do you hit me? I have a face that needs to be quarreled?

Just hit you.

This is what Emperor Hades wanted to say.

Seeing Zhao Yun deflated, he felt particularly comfortable.

It's your blood that melts. If I don't hit you, I'll hit you.

If you say hit, hit.

Qin Mengyao's second palm really defeated Zhao Yun.

The mysterious power of a non-saint level is really stronger than imagined.

If Zhao Yun hadn't had a strong foundation, this palm would have been enough to send him on his way.

"It's not her power."

It was the old underworld general who came to another conclusion.

Anyone with any knowledge knows that Qin Mengyao has a good bloodline.

There is a mysterious power hidden in that girl's body, ancient and terrifying.

"Force me to open it up."

Zhao Yun opened his golden body, stretched out his hands, and held Qin Mengyao tightly.

"Let her go?" Feilong Mingjiang, who was knocked over earlier, came back to kill him.

Let? Let your sister go...Zhao Yun has a big face and a very dark face.

It's not you who's being beaten. Why don't you stand and talk without your back hurting?

It wasn't him who had the final say whether to let her go or not. Even if the golden body was opened, he couldn't hold Qin Mengyao down, but he broke free in an instant, and the terrible demon shook his golden body to pieces.

"Yao'er."

With a cry, a big boss finally took action.

It's Granny Liangxiang who came from afar across the world.

He had to be a quasi-emperor to lock up Qin Mengyao easily.

Whoosh!

Feilong Mingjiang rushed over immediately, "Mother-in-law, how are you?"

"It's broken." Granny Liangxiang said lightly, turned around and disappeared.

Broken?

What's broken?

Once Feilong Mingjiang opens his mind, it will be an inappropriate scene for children.

"You... deserve to die." Dan heard him roar and raised his sword to kill Zhao Yun.

Is Mr. Zhao still confused? He is limping back, holding his waist.

Who says women are inferior to men? After being slapped twice by Qin Mengyao, he forgot what his last name was. No, he and Qin's horoscope were not compatible. They met a few times and received two beatings.

"Zhao Yun, take your life." Feilong Mingjiang shouted loudly, his murderous intent was cold.

"It's not over yet?" Zhao Yun cursed loudly, his face turned dark and translucent.

"Till death."

"I will keep you alive until death."

Mr. Zhao, who originally wanted to go home and cool off for a while, turned around and came back.

After being beaten up by Qin Mengyao, he had to let her brother know what it meant to be sour.

Boom! Bang!

The two had a disagreement and started having sex on the spot.

The ghost town, which had only been quiet for a few moments, started roaring again.

Many people suffered, and pavilions and pavilions collapsed one after another.

"Where is the city lord? He won't come out to take care of it?" Many people were in a panic.

"You don't know him yet?" Too many old underworld generals gathered together and yawned:

"Whenever the juniors have a fight in the city, he is basically a spectator."

"At this moment, you are probably hiding in a corner watching a big show again?"

Either way, he is an old underworld general, but he is well-informed.

Is the Lord of the Ghost Town really there to watch the show? He is watching the show with great gusto on the eaves.

Beside him, there are two ghost kings standing. Each of them holds an abacus in their arms. After the two are finished fighting, the losses in the city will be calculated. The old rule is that whoever makes a fight will pay. If you dare not to pay, then you will be treated like a beast.

A one-day trip, at worst, would have to let him go to hell.

Suppression!
Chapter completed!
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