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91 Jun Jinyue Intervenes 1

"I - I will never admit defeat." Although Yue Cangling was extremely scared, she was still stubborn and would never admit defeat?

"Very good - what I want is your words. What I, Wu Qingcheng, like to do most is to step on other people's pride and crush it to pieces."

Qingcheng said sinisterly, and moved her slender hands gently. Before Yue Cangling could react, she quickly raised her hand and removed her chin directly. The speed was so fast that it was impossible to see clearly. It made people slightly shocked and also made Yue Cangling.

Cangling no longer has a chance to surrender.

In this age of the jungle, she must be ruthless, because if she is not ruthless, she will die - this is how she dances all over the city, and she dances all over the city... A person who is born to have to fight to the death, a person who wanders on the edge of life and death every day

A person, no matter how kind-hearted, becomes ruthless. This is how she learned a purpose: when others are cruel, she is even crueler than others.

She raised her eyes slightly and looked at Yue Canling in front of her. The corners of Qingcheng's mouth slowly turned up. She quickly took out a sharp dagger from behind like a magic trick and waved it in front of Yue Canling. That look, that look

He looks like a gangster, but his words are very cold.

"Yue Canling, please don't move. Otherwise, don't blame me for accidentally making you spend the rest of your life lying in bed. Do you understand?" Qingcheng ordered cruelly, her tone was very calm, without a trace of impatience, but it was intimidating.

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It is impossible to imagine why this young and small woman in front of me could say such shocking words. Her aura can make people naturally fearful just by looking at her.

Yue Canling looked at the evil smile in Qingcheng's eyes, and started to take a few steps back in panic, because the moment she met Qingcheng's eyes, she suddenly felt a feeling of being unable to survive, and the feeling of being unable to survive continued to spread in her heart.

She looked seriously into Wu Qingcheng's eyes, looking at those bloodthirsty red eyes, trembling, wanting to yell, wanting to ask for help, wanting to admit defeat, but she could only let out a helpless sob of pain.

, and then kept walking backwards step by step, his feet began to tremble uncontrollably, and finally he couldn't hold on and fell to the ground.

Looking up at those fiery red eyes with painful eyes, Yue Cangling sobbed at Wu Qingcheng in fear.

Of course Qingcheng Gen could guess what Yue Canling was whimpering about again. But - she just smiled faintly and looked at her evilly, as arrogant and contemptuous as ever.

If Yue Canling is still so proud and would rather die than give in, then she will let her go for the sake of being a woman and being proud, because she Wu Qingcheng will not be so cruel to a woman who is as tough as herself, but...

·····Now that Yue Canling has surrendered, then - she can only choose to enjoy all the torture and pain she has given her, because she is weak and has retreated

She dances all over the city, but what I hate the most is the soft bones that shrink back

"Yue Canling, now you know how to be afraid. It feels so good to have death so close to you." Qingcheng looked at Yue Canling's eyes full of fear and horror, and smiled proudly, the dagger in her hand moving quickly

With a flick, Shunjia, who hadn't noticed yet, inserted it directly into the back of Yue Canling's left hand that was placed on the floor. Then the dagger penetrated deeply through the palm of his hand and inserted it into the wooden board above the high platform.

"Woo..." Yue Cangling wailed in pain, her face was mixed with tears and blood, and she looked very scary. She wanted to run away, but was in pain because of the left hand inserted into the wooden board.

He continued to whimper, unable to move, and his legs automatically closed together, and then he slowly knelt down towards Qingcheng.

She lost, she admitted that she lost. The Wu Qingcheng in front of her was not a human at all, she was completely a devil. She knew how to seize people's weaknesses and then attack them directly. The feeling that living like this was more terrifying than death made her want to run.

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Qingcheng looked at Yue Canling's actions in a funny way, with anger spreading from the corner of her mouth. Isn't it too late to kneel now? Even if she kneels here for a day and a night, it will not have any effect - because the result will only be

One...expecting her to be soft-hearted while dancing is absolutely impossible

Everyone can see Qingcheng's ruthless methods and Qingcheng's vigorous and resolute actions.

Jun Jinyue stood under the ring and frowned as she looked at Yue Canling, who was kneeling on the ground in a panic.

"Wu Qingcheng - she has given up." Jun Jinyue, who was under the high platform, glanced at Yue Canling with a somewhat sympathetic tone, and then spoke softly, with an obvious meaning, hoping that Qingcheng would let Yue Canling go.

After everyone heard Jun Jinyue speak again, they looked at Yue Canling with sympathetic eyes and slowly nodded in agreement.

Qingcheng only paused slightly and Xia Li turned her head to look at Jun Jinyue with a blood-stained face, and smiled. She thought that Jun Jinyue was the last person to stand up and speak for Yue Canling, but she was unexpected

Unexpectedly, Jun Jinyue spoke.

Then he slowly smiled evilly, and the scar that was an inch long on his face shone with such dazzling brilliance. Although it was terrifying, it still couldn't conceal the majesty of his elegance. It was still breathtakingly beautiful, and the red blood in his eyes was also

With a sarcasm that cannot be hidden

This Jun Jinyue wants to be a good person, right? Well, let her help her. Just help her, Jun Jinyue, let her be this good person, and let her know how hard it is to be this good person.

Because her boss is in a bad mood right now, whether she is willing to let her go or not depends entirely on her mood. At present, it seems that her mood is still in the stage of heavy rain and hail. I don’t know if Jun Jinyue has the ability to withstand her good mood.

"Did anyone hear her, Yue Cangling, bowing her head to me and admitting defeat?" Qingcheng glanced at everyone with cold eyes, and there was an intention to distort the facts in her tone.
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