Uncle Leng thought to himself and couldn't help laughing.
"Young Master, you can use the things you learned in Wushi City. Try to make Miss Yiqing completely surrender to you." Leng Bo murmured to himself, smiling as his face piled up with Duokai's defeat
Like chrysanthemums.
"Maybe I will have another young master in the near future." Leng Bo fantasized happily and prepared to close the door for them.
Wu Yunzhe's ostentatiousness saw Leng Bo's movements and struggled even more.
If Uncle Leng left, he would explain here today.
"Cold..." A force suddenly burst out from Wu Yunzhe's body, breaking apart one of Zheng Yiqing's hands.
"Save me, save..." Wu Yunzhe stretched out his hands and looked at Leng Bo with tears in his eyes.
Leng Bo, who was about to close the door, looked at Wu Yunzhe's stretching out hand and always felt something was wrong.
But looking at the two of them, he didn't dare to come forward rashly. If he disturbed their good things, he wouldn't have enough of his life.
"Uncle Leng!" Wu Yunzhe screamed suddenly, his voice loud and desolate but suddenly stopped, like a duck being strangled, stretching his hands weakly and finally hangs down.
He could feel the bones on his neck had broken, his eyes were black, and only Zheng Yiqing's red eyes were left in his sight.
Only then did Uncle Leng realize something was wrong, so he pushed open the door and walked over quickly.
Zheng Yiqing didn't notice the movement behind her at all, and kept muttering: "Kill him, kill him, kill..."
Looking at Zheng Yiqing's dull expression, Leng Bo's face changed instantly: "Young Master!"
Uncle Leng's one was about to stop, and he didn't dare to think deeply. If he closed the door just now, he would leave. How could Wu Yunzhe have a chance to survive?
Even he would die inexplicably because of Wu Yunzhe's death.
Uncle Leng grabbed Zheng Yiqing's shoulder and wanted to pull her away. He didn't dare to use his spiritual energy, for fear of hurting her.
Unexpectedly, Zheng Yiqing turned her head, grabbed Leng Bo's hand, and threw him out directly.
With a "bang", Leng Bo hit the wall and slid down.
"How could Miss Yiqing's strength grow so fast?" Leng Uncle couldn't believe that Zheng Yiqing's strength is almost the same as him. He felt that his previous guess was wrong.
Where can anyone lead to the inner demon, and their strength will increase so quickly?
Now that Leng Boduo cannot tolerate thinking, Wu Yunzhe can no longer hold on.
Now Leng Bo didn't care whether he would hurt Zheng Yiqing, so he mobilized the spiritual energy in his body to hit her directly.
Realizing the danger behind him, Zheng Yiqing dodged directly. Leng Bo took the opportunity to catch Wu Yunzhe and threw him out. He would only get in the way here.
Zheng Yiqing stared at the coldness with red eyes, and her emotions-free eyes were full of fierceness.
She approached Leng Bo step by step, and the spiritual energy surged in her hand.
"Miss Yiqing!" Leng Bo took the lead and slapped his shoulder with a palm. Zheng Yiqing was directly beaten out and turned around and landed steadily.
Looking at his dislocated arm, Zheng Yiqing's eyes were full of anger, and she opened her mouth and roared at him angrily.
Uncle Leng didn't say anything nonsense and hit her on the neck again.
He thought of knocking Zheng Yiqing out first, and continuing to let her continue like this will have a huge impact on her body and may even kill her.
Zheng Yiqing seemed to see Leng Bo's intention. She wanted to avoid it, but her body stopped in the air, as if she had been given a fixed key.