Xiaobao and Qianmo Qingcheng looked at each other and both felt that something was wrong.
Qian Mo Qingcheng's voice was as deep as ice: "Ye Shuihan, what did you do to Luo Xue?"
Ye Shuihan smiled teasingly, held up a strand of black hair by Yun Luoxue's ear, and said quietly: "I've done everything I need to do."
Qian Mo Qingcheng clenched her fists and looked at Yun Luoxue, who had a calm face, "Luoxue, what's wrong with you?"
Yun Luoxue blinked her eyes and remained silent.
Ye Shuihan arrived at the side and smiled softly. He held Yun Luoxue's slender waist and looked at Qianmo Qingcheng with a pair of sharp eyes: "Luoxue, tell him that you are okay."
As expected, Yun Luoxue said firmly: "I'm fine."
Qianmo Qingcheng's heart suddenly sank, and her stern face was filled with anger: "Ye Shuihan, you actually sealed Luo Xue's mind and thoughts?
How could you do such a cruel thing to her?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qianmo Qingcheng's figure flashed and rushed towards Ye Shuihan.
With the gloomy and cold air and the wild and endless murderous intent, Qianmo Qingcheng's heart ached terribly when he thought of Yun Luoxue turning into a puppet.
Ye Shuihan's eyes were filled with a glimmer of light. While Qian Mo Qingcheng was forcing him with his bare hands, he pulled Yun Luoxue in front of him with a tug of his hand. He was facing the murderous Qian Mo Qingcheng.
Qianmo Qingcheng was immediately shocked, his face changed slightly, and he quickly withdrew the power in his hand.
A sinister smile appeared on Ye Shuihan's lips. When Qianmo Qingcheng stopped his hand, his figure suddenly flashed and he struck towards Qianmo Qingcheng with one palm.
Qianmo Qingcheng wanted to block it, but if he blocked Ye Shuihan's attack, the power would rebound, and it would obviously fall on Yun Luoxue in front of Ye Shuihan.
With an unusually cold face, Qianmo Qingcheng had no choice but to dodge and avoid attacking or blocking.
Ye Shuihan expected that Qianmo Qingcheng would not fight back, so he attacked him even more unscrupulously. The attack launched by the peak power of Wuling Qi did not require any strength to dodge, and injuries were inevitable.
Ye Shuihan attacked repeatedly without giving Qianmo Qingcheng a chance to breathe. He slapped Qianmo Qingcheng on his left shoulder with a slap. The sound of broken bones sounded in the silent air. Although it was small, it was still clear.
Audible.
Xiaobao jumped anxiously and ran to Qianmo Qingcheng, his teeth itching with anger: "Boss Qing, why don't you fight back?"
Qianmo Qingcheng swayed, wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, and said lightly: "If I fight back, the force of the counterattack will definitely hit Luo Xue."
"You're stupid. Ye Shuihan won't hurt Luo Luo. He's just playing with you, and you can't even tell. You're such a fool."
Xiaobao now wanted to bite Ye Shuihan's neck hard and kill him in one bite.
"What if it will hurt? I can't bet on Luo Xue's safety. I can't afford to bet!"
Qianmo Qingcheng returned to her usual gentle and indifferent demeanor, with a smile on her lips, looking at Yun Luoxue for a moment.
Yun Luoxue's eyes were extremely calm, like the water of a March lake, with her head lowered and her eyes a little distracted, like a motionless puppet.
Ye Shuihan had a proud smile on his face, "Qianmo Qingcheng, that little guy was right, I won't hurt Luo Xue. No wonder you refused to do it. When did you become so cold-blooded?"
Afraid of trouble?
Aren't you very strong and not afraid of anything? What? Now you have become a grandson?"
Qianmo Qingcheng frowned and remained silent.
Xiaobao was so angry that his head was almost smoking, "Ye Shuihan, let's see if I don't bite you to death."
His figure suddenly flashed, a white shadow passed by in the air, and Xiaobao rushed towards Ye Shuihan with great momentum.