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Ye Qing Lingâs longsword pressed against Ye Feng Yuâs neck.
âFourth Sister, youâŚâ Ye Feng Yuâs complexion ashened. He didnât expect that Ye Qing Ling surprisingly tricked him.
âThat shameless sister of yours is trash. As a brother, youâre also an idiot. You two brother and sister are truly a perfect match.â Ye Qing Ling arrogantly laughed heartily, her eyes brimming with ridicule.
Ye Feng Yu wasnât afraid at all of the longsword pressed against his neck.
What made him frightened was that the person who pressed the sword was his very own fourth sister.
He didnât view his fourth sister as an enemy at all and was even lenient towards her.
However, Fourth Sister nevertheless wholeheartedly wanted to take his life, wanted to take his elder sisterâs life!
Elder Sister was right, in the midst of battle, the biggest taboo was precisely to be lenient.
There was an old saying, thereâs no father and son on the battlefield.
At this moment, there was a change in Ye Feng Yuâs frame of mind.
âWhat are you glaring at? Fighting for justice on behalf of that shameless elder sister of yours?â Ye Qing Ling smiled coldly. âI actually forgot, havenât you always hated that useless elder sister of yours the most, hating her for causing you to lose face, why are you protecting her so much now?â
âIf my brother doesnât protect me, can it be that heâd protect a slag like you whoâs even inferior to trash?â
The sound of Ye Qing Lingâs words had just dropped when a clear and melodious voice was heard arriving.
Immediately after, Ye Qing Ling only felt an aching tingling feeling on her arm before precisely a crisp and clear sound of bones shattering was heard.
The longsword fell to the ground along with the sound.
Ye Qing Ling covered her right hand and didnât get a chance to react.
Before her eyes, a red shadow flashed, a leg kicked at the pit of her stomach.
Immediately, her internal organs seemed to have been squeezed by something as her body was kicked flying.
âLittle Yu, are you ok?â Ye Qing Luo pulled Ye Feng Yu towards her and carefully took measure of him.
Ye Feng Yu shook his head with a stupefied expression. âFine, Iâm fine.â
He wasnât the only one dumbfounded.
Even the violently spitting out blood Ye Qing LIng collapsing on the ground was stupefied.
This person before her eyesâŚwas she truly still that Ye Qing Luo?
Compared to when she saw her last time, her imposing manner was even more majestic, making a personâs heart tremble!
It clearly was the same face, the same expression.
But it was obvious that her beautiful spirit indeed transcended worldliness.
A beauty that shocked a personâs heart, enough to charm all living things. A useless person who didnât even have a profound heart jade, when did she surprisingly become so otherworldly?
Ye Qing Luo confirmed that there was no injury on Ye Feng Yuâs body before she then moved her line of sight to settle on Ye Qing Ling.
She walked forward slowly, a bit of an enchanting cold smile penetrated through her charming eyes.
âYe Qing Ling, youâve really forgotten how your wound had hurt once it has healed. Since you wish to court death so much, this young master will fulfill your wish!â
âSlut! You slut!â Ye Qing Ling covered the pit of her stomach and slowly crawled backwards.
In Ye Qing Lingâs eyes, the current Ye Qing Luo was like an asura who demanded her life.
Her fear dispersed from the pit of her stomach and spread throughout her entire body.
Every single cell was leaking the fear in Ye Qing Lingâs heart.
Ye Qing Luo sneered out loud and no longer walked forward as her charming eyes narrowed slightly. âAfraid? Donât be anxious, thereâs more to come.â
Ye Qing Lingâs complexion immediately was scared into a deathly pale color whiter than paper.
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Her five fingers scratched the ground, so frightened that she roared. âYe Qing Luo, you seduced the crown prince, ruining the marriage between crown prince and Eldest Sister! NowâŚnow you even want to kill me! YouâŚyouâre going to be struck by lightning!â
Having heard what was said, Ye Qing Luo couldnât help but laugh.
In regards to Ye Qing Lingâs three points of view, they were truly senseless.
âIf this lightning were to truly strike, then it would only strike you guys.â Ye Qing Luo covered her mouth, and laughed.
The contrast behind the bearing of that enchanting laugh and her somewhat prominent young and immature, unique appearance increased her allure several more degrees.