Qiongying frowned. She was a little taller than Jing Hao. She raised her hand, lifted the back collar of the person in front of her, and flicked it.
A beautiful parabola, Jing Hao was thrown out.
A strong air flow swept in, swept the beast out, and gave it a hard shake.
The beast hit the big tree, and the tree collapsed, and the beast fell to the ground.
The huge impact made the beast dizzy, opened its mouth wide, spit out a large mouthful of blood, and let out a grunt of pain.
Jing Hao lay on the ground in embarrassment, still in shock. Han Yue actually pushed him away and faced the beast alone.
Regardless of the pain on his body, he immediately got up and rushed up again at incredible speed.
"Hanyue, you scared me to death!"
Jing Hao's three souls disappeared and his seven souls disappeared. He rushed forward desperately and hugged Qiong Ying, almost strangling her to death.
Qiong Ying was startled, and then his face was as cold as frost, and his eyes were filled with cold light.
In the flash of lightning, Jing Hao felt a tightness on his neck, and a cold little hand wrapped around his neck.
His body was violently pushed two feet away, and his back was pressed against the tree trunk, causing pain.
"Cough, cough..." Jing Hao's neck was pinched by her, and he couldn't breathe. His face turned red and he couldn't move.
The tree trunk on his back was almost broken, which shows how strong she was.
Qiongying looked at him coldly, his eyes full of anger and coldness, but there was no murderous intention.
"Ahem, Han, Hanyue, you, you're okay..." Jing Hao was frightened and looked at her blankly, as if she wasn't the one holding his neck.
"You are so brave." Her lips were weeping with blood and her voice was very soft, but every word that came out was like ice.
"Ahem, I, I'm not intentional, ahem..." Jing Hao's face turned from red to white, obviously due to lack of oxygen.
Qiong Ying's expression softened a little, and he was about to let go. Suddenly, he felt someone approaching. When he looked back, he saw a figure approaching.
"Let him go!" Jing Ao said in shock. He heard the roar coming, and when he saw this scene, he was very frightened.
Qiongying coldly let go of his hand, grabbed Jing Hao's collar again, and flicked it, creating another beautiful parabola.
With a bang, Jing Hao fell to the ground and rolled twice, gasping for air.
"Seventh brother, how are you?" Jing Ao immediately rushed up to help Jing Hao up, and felt relieved when he saw that he was not injured, but was not breathing smoothly.
"Huh, huh, I, I'm fine..." Jing Hao sat on the ground and gasped.
Jing Ao glared at the silhouette not far away and asked coldly: "Why did Jing Hao offend you, and you actually wanted to put him to death?"
Qiongying tilted her head slightly, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and she glanced at him without saying a word. She didn't even pursue the matter, but he wanted to pursue it? How ungrateful.
"No, no, it's my fault. It was Han Yue who saved me just now, otherwise I would have been eaten by a beast. It's my fault. I just, just now..." Jing Hao was incoherent and was embarrassed to continue.
He was so anxious just now that he rushed up and hugged her tightly. No wonder she was so angry.
"What happened just now?" Jing Ao calmed down and asked worriedly.
"Just now, just now, nothing happened. Anyway, it's my fault. Han Yue saved me, but I lost my composure for a moment." Jing Hao didn't even know what to say.
When Jing Ao heard this, he was a little annoyed that he had been impulsive and wrongly blamed a good person. He was about to apologize, but Qiong Ying had disappeared.