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Chapter 1839 Qi Ling is not a waste (2)

After all, Qi Su had not fallen backstage, the emperor was not seriously ill, and he loved the Fourth Princess very much.

If the Fourth Princess complains, the Grand Tutor's Mansion will be over!

Yun Luofeng narrowed her eyes gently, and she glanced at Jiao Ke who was supported by Jiao Chao.

Jiao Ke's face was pale at this moment, and the people around him were adorable, which made everyone sympathetic, insulted Qi Su, and expressed disdain for Yun Luofeng.

"You said this woman is Qi Ling's master? What a joke. What kind of master does Qi Ling need to be a waste? She doesn't even find a better one if she makes excuses! It's clear that she is a fool to hook you up."

Jiao Chao would definitely not tolerate his sister when he saw that he was bullied, so he glared at Yun Luofeng fiercely, with contempt in his eyes.

"You bad guys are not allowed to bully my master!"

Qi Ling was originally very scared when she saw the Jiao brother and sister, and kept hiding in Yun Luofeng's arms. But after hearing that her most respected master was humiliated, she became completely angry and immediately broke away from Yun Luofeng's arms and rushed towards Jiao Chao with his teeth and claws.

However, Jiao Chao did not move. He didn't think it was embarrassing to attack a little girl in public. He just didn't want to dirty his feet.

Jiao Chao did not move, but a **-year-old boy flashed out behind him and attacked Qi Ling in anger.

"Little Ling!"

Qi Su's heart instantly missed.

Although Xiaoling is no longer a waste, she hasn't been practicing for a long time after all, and she is young and weak, how could she be the opponent of a **-year-old boy?

Yun Luofeng stood aside calmly, and she wanted to see how Qi Ling had practiced over the past few months.

While helping Qi Ling practice, she also used spiritual energy to temper her body, and provided her with not only the spiritual energy in the space, but also countless spiritual gathering liquids.

Therefore, Yun Luofeng was confident that Qi Ling's three months of practice were completely lower than the other people's three years.

Otherwise, if she could not beat this **-year-old boy under such generous conditions, her talent would be so bad that she could not be worse.

The boy had already rushed to Qi Ling, and a fierce look flashed through his eyes, and his palm was very sharp, so he did not take the other party a five-year-old girl on the spot.

Just when everyone thought that Qi Ling would be reborn even if she was not dead, Qi Ling suddenly dodged the boy's attack.

The boy was stunned for a moment. Before he could come back to his senses, Qi Ling quickly grabbed the boy's arm and bit it down.

"ah!"

The boy screamed in pain and raised his hand to throw Qi Ling off.

However, Qi Ling bit her tightly, without any tendency to let go.

"Let me go!"

The boy was furious and slapped Qi Ling's head with a palm.

A light flashed in Qi Ling's big eyes. When the boy took a picture, she quickly let go and dodged.

But……

The boy could no longer hold back his hand, and slapped his arm with a palm. Everyone could only hear a dislocated sound, followed by a painful wail.

"Let you be the traitors of those two bad guys, I will beat you to death!"

Qi Lingqi's little face turned red. When the boy was not coming back to his senses, he quickly pounced on him and pressed him firmly to the ground. A layer of spiritual energy was wrapped in his small fist, hitting the boy's chest hard.

"Not the ones with those two bad guys are good! Let you bully my master!"

Therefore, Qi Ling did not feel ashamed to suppress this young man.
Chapter completed!
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