Qingjiu did not confront Ye Fan head-on, and twisted her graceful body backwards, as if a wisp of light wind was flying away.
Several coalition forces who instinctively wanted to block them just waved their swords, and were swept away by Qingjiu with a wave of his sleeves.
Then she grabbed them and threw them one by one towards Mark.
Ye Fan had no choice but to catch them.
"Young Master Ye, you covet my body and you are going against me. It will be difficult for you to get into my bed."
Qingjiu evacuated backwards and smiled tenderly at Ye Fan: "Are you sure you want to protect Tang Ruoxue to the end today?"
"Don't slander me!"
Ye Fan screamed and rushed forward: "I never thought about getting into your bed."
There are sofas, tatami mats, desks, and cars in this world.
"Duplicity!"
Qingjiu looked at Ye Fan in his field of vision, with a smile and a flattering look on his face:
"Xiao Fanfan, you have ruined my good deeds repeatedly today, and I am going to be angry."
"Although you have saved me and treated me, it does not mean that you can be pampered."
She seemed harmless and kept retreating to dodge, but her movements were extremely ferocious.
She threw all the coalition forces or pilgrims she passed towards Ye Fan one by one.
From time to time he would shoot a hidden arrow.
While Ye Fan was rescuing the person, he angrily said, "Come here."
At the same time, his head hurt. This woman was really difficult, and she didn't act according to common sense.
The private hookup between the two was publicly announced by her.
This gave Ye Fan a lot of constraints in the future.
He was digging a hole for the green vulture, and the green vulture also dug a hole for him.
Thinking of this, Ye Fan couldn't wait to rush to Qingjiu and grab it with both hands.
He wanted Qingjiu to feel his rage.
"If you are disobedient, I will punish you."
The green eagle's autumn-like eyes turned, charming and cunning:
"Xiao Fanfan, it's twenty kilometers from Ling's Building and eighteen kilometers from Hengcheng Theater."
"Both places are half an hour's drive away."
"It's just that one is on the east side and the other is on the west side. If you go to one, you won't have a chance to go to the second one."
She smiled sweetly: "Guess, should I go find Ling Anxiu or Tang Qiqi later?"
Ye Fan's face changed drastically: "What do you want to do?"
"You don't let me kill Tang Ruoxue, and I can't hurt Song Hongyan. I'm holding a bad breath in my heart."
Qingjiu's red lips parted slightly: "I always have to find someone to vent my anger to."
Not far away, Tang Ruoxue's pretty face suddenly turned cold: "You dare?"
"dare!"
Qingjiu smiled charmingly, waved his hands, and smashed the two nuns towards Ye Fan.
When she took advantage of Mark to catch the two nuns and was about to escape, Tang Ruoxue suddenly raised the short gun in her hand.
She pulled the trigger on Qingjiu without mercy.
The bang-bang-bang warhead enveloped the past.
This round of shooting was not only fast and fierce, but also accurately blocked the green eagle's escape trajectory.
The Qingjiu's pretty face that was originally disapproving changed slightly, and her steps changed several times.
Only then did it stop its inertia and avoid the intercepting warhead.
"kill!"
When Qingjiu turned to look at Tang Ruoxue, Tang Ruoxue, who had used up all the warheads, shot over.
Ye Fan couldn't help shouting: "Be careful!"
Tang Ruoxue ignored it and rushed at full speed.
She grabbed a dagger and struck the green eagle with thunder.
"call!"
The piercing dagger scream exploded instantly. It was inaudible at first, but in an instant it resounded throughout the entire space.
I saw a shadow of a white-refined sword flying across like a meteor.
The distance between the two people, which was originally quite far away, suddenly became closer.
A sharp and cold pressure hit Qingjiu's chest!
It was stinging and extremely cold, and Qingjiu's whole body seemed to be frozen.
Tang Ruoxue's sword actually had an unstoppable power.
Moreover, Qingjiu noticed that Tang Ruoxue's face was cold and emotionless at this time.
Seeing this cold and sharp blow, Qingjiu thought of death for the first time.
Her pretty face turned slightly cold, she turned around and swiped the dagger with her left hand.
"when!"
The palm and the dagger collided with each other, making a loud and ear-piercing sound.
The dagger broke and fell to the ground in pieces.
A force of brute force also poured into Qingjiu's palm, causing her mouth and wrist to feel numb.
Most of the strength has also been lost.
But Qingjiu didn't retreat, but instead slapped Tang Ruoxue with his palm.
The strength is not great, but the green eagle is confident that it can shoot Tang Ruoxue away.
But in the dull sound, the power of the green eagle was lost in the sea.
Not only did Tang Ruoxue not fall, but her body was shaken and red spots appeared in her pupils.
"ah--"
A huge wave of violent anger spurted out from his mouth and nose.
At the same time, a surging force spread throughout the body, allowing it to stabilize its body again.
Tang Ruoxue's eyes were red and her bones were crackling.
The raging aura in his whole body completely burst out because he couldn't control it.
A stream of ashes spread nearby.
Tang Ruoxue's eyes were getting redder and redder, like a sea of blood that made people dizzy.
Then she roared and punched out.
aggressive.
When Qingjiu looked at Tang Ruoxue, whose eyes were completely blood red, and was surprised, Tang Ruoxue had already punched Qingjiu in the heart.
Qingjiu blocked it with his palm, and his body suddenly shook.
A huge brute force sent her flying backwards.
When her pretty face changed, she also kicked her hard.
Tang Ruoxue was hit in the abdomen by a green vulture, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
At the same moment, she fell like a kite with its string cut off.
When she was about to fall to the ground, a figure flashed past and reached out to hug her.
But before Ye Fan could put the injured Tang Ruoxue down, Tang Ruoxue spun around and grabbed Ye Fan's throat with one hand.
Fast and hard!
It was as if she wanted to scratch Ye Fan's throat.
And those pair of blood-red and ruthless eyes that suddenly raised up, at this moment, made Ye Fan feel like he was holding a ferocious beast in his arms.
For the first time, he felt Tang Ruoxue's strangeness.
Ye Fan didn't wait for the sharp fingertips to clasp his throat, and raised his palm to grab Tang Ruoxue's wrist.
The next second, he slapped Tang Ruoxue on the face.
Ye Fan shouted: "Tang Ruoxue, what are you doing? Are you crazy?"
The pain from this slap not only caused red marks on Tang Ruoxue's cheeks, but also caused her movements to stagnate slightly.
Then her blood-red eyes quickly dimmed, and most of her murderous aura disappeared.
She once again became the cold and indifferent Chairman of Tang Da...
Ye Fan asked: "Are you okay?"
He vaguely felt that something was wrong with the woman's condition.
Tang Ruoxue broke away from Ye Fan's arms, but her eyes returned to peace.
"I'm fine!"
Then she stared at Qingjiu and shouted: "If you dare to touch Qiqi, I will kill you."
The green eagle twisted a few times in mid-air before landing and standing still about ten meters away.
She looked as if nothing had happened, then she was too lazy to respond to Tang Ruoxue, and just smiled at Mark:
"Ye Fan, speed of life and death, start!"
"see you later."
Then she waved her loose monk robe, and a large cloud of white smoke instantly spurted out, covering a radius of twenty meters.
When Ye Fan's expression changed and he rushed through the white smoke, the green eagle had disappeared.
There was only one monk's robe on the ground that still had the scent of it.
"Bitch!"
Ye Fan shouted low, then jumped up onto a stupa.
He slowly climbed to the highest point, and then looked down at the chaotic temple.
Soon, Ye Fan locked onto a yellow taxi roaring down the mountain.
"Feng Chu, fireworks, protect your Mr. Tang!"
Ye Fan jumped down from the pagoda more than ten meters away, and then shouted to Feng Xiao who came back from killing the substitute.
Then he rushed towards the parking lot like a whirlwind.
Ye Fan has discovered that Qingjiu, a woman, is not only perverted, but also a little sick.
He couldn't tell now whether the other party would hurt Ling Anxiu or Tang Qiqi.
So he got into the car and kicked the accelerator to give chase.
"Ye Fan, Qiqi must be fine!"
Tang Ruoxue, who had buffered, rushed out and shouted to Ye Fan:
