"What Heavenly Lord?" Xiao Qiao looked at Ye Jinghong who suddenly knelt down with a puzzled look, and then looked at the tall man with facial makeup. He snorted, swept his body, and flew towards the pavilion. With his right hand, he

Pounce, the white silk turned into a beam of white light, and slashed towards the masked man with great speed. The masked man stood there quietly, without moving. The bright yellow gown waved, and the yellow light filled the sky.

He ejaculated from a distance and waved his hands. Xiao Qiao didn't understand what was going on. He only felt that his whole body felt soft and he had already received a slap on his chest. It was really fatal. He didn't even see clearly how he made the move.

He was hit in the palm. Xiao Qiao let out a cry and fell down from the air. He Wanxin was also like falling into the clouds. How could this person's martial arts be so powerful?

Seeing that he was about to fall onto his back, Xiao Qiao closed his eyes in pain. A black streak of wind came through the air, and with his right hand, Xiao Qiao was already trapped in his arms. With a shake of his left hand, Qing Qiao

The green sword light shot towards the man with facial makeup on the pavilion. The man with facial makeup trembled slightly and let out a cry.

He had already jumped down from the pavilion, like an eagle flying down, rushing towards Ye Jinghong from a distance. Just as He Wanxin was about to take action to stop him, a cold light shot out from the cold eyes of the masked man, and he flicked his left hand.

, a palm had already been pressed against Wan Xin's shoulder, but it knocked her back several meters away.

"Let's go!" the masked man said in a low voice, grabbed Ye Jinghong's shoulders and disappeared into a bright yellow halo. "My God, what kind of kung fu was that? Why did he disappear all of a sudden?" Qing Han

He looked at the facial makeup man and Ye Jinghong who disappeared in a halo of light with a look of astonishment. Before he could use his special move, they disappeared without a trace so quickly. As he spoke, he looked at the people in his arms again.

Xiao Qiao said, "How's it going? Xiao Qiao, are you okay?"

Xiao Qiao took a breath and looked at him blankly: "You, how did you come here? Aren't you taking care of your mother-in-law? You..." "Don't you remember what I said? No matter at any time, I will

I won’t let you endure loneliness and danger alone again!

Xiao Qiao, no matter what grudges there are between mother and aunt, they are them and we are us. You will always be the most important person in my heart, and I don’t want you to be harmed in any way!" Qinghan frowned slightly, with a look on his face.
Chapter completed!