"you!"

"puff!"

Ye Qingmei was about to speak when she suddenly felt a sweet throat and spit out another mouthful of blood.

She suddenly felt her hands seem to feel a sense of separation, and she could hardly grasp the silver whip.

At this time, Zhang Ling's voice came faintly: "Miss Ye Er, you are injured."

Ye Qingmei was both hated and anxious, and said angrily: "Don't worry!"

Zhang Ling smiled slightly, waved his hand casually, and a Putuo seal fell on Ye Qingmei's body.

Ye Qingmei suddenly felt that she was entangled by clusters of rich natural attribute true energy, and all the damage was restored in the shortest time.

After a while, Ye Qingmei felt that her body was completely unharmed. If it weren't for the dry blood on the ground, she wouldn't have believed that she had been hit and vomited blood.

"You...you..."

She stared at Zhang Ling with complicated eyes, as if she wanted to see clearly who he was.

He clearly had the ability to defeat himself, but he did not immediately defeat himself. He obviously injured himself, but he healed himself.

His handprint just now was obviously very wonderful, and it was definitely not an ordinary skill. His previous teleportation was definitely not an ordinary light body technique. His ability to be rolled up by his silver whip, but he did not suffer any damage, which shows that his physical strength was also unexpected. All of these were concentrated on a guy who only had a seventh level of the One Yuan Realm.

She had to repeatedly ask herself, who is the guy in front of her?

Even, is this guy actually a human?

In her impression, it is impossible for humans to be so powerful.

Among all the opponents she encountered, Zhang Ling was definitely the most perverted and unfathomable one.

He didn't say anything else, but he was not injured at all by his silver whip, which was not something that ordinary practitioners could do. She knew very well how powerful her silver whip was.

She even wondered whether the guy in front of her would be the legendary demon clan. Only the legendary demon clan would have such strong physical strength and would not be afraid of her silver whip. However, he was obviously not a demon clan!

"Who are you?" Ye Qingmei bit her lips gently and asked in disappointment.

"My name is Zhang Ling, and my courtesy name is Zichao." Zhang Ling Binbin replied.

If an outsider arrives at this time, he must have thought that Zhang Ling and Ye Qingmei have not started to take action yet.

Apart from the blood that Ye Qingmei had spots on the ground, there was indeed no sign of attack on the scene. Qiu Jingxiang felt a little illusion. Did these two guys do it just now? What's going on now?

"I won't accept your affection! I want to defeat you!" Ye Qingmei bit her lips hard and said fiercely.

Her lips are actually very thin, moist and bright, just like a blooming pomegranate flower.

"You can't beat me!" Zhang Ling said bluntly.

"I don't believe it! If you have the ability, don't use conspiracies!" Ye Qingmei said gritting her teeth.

"Actually, Miss Ye Er, if I want to deal with you, you will have no chance to fight back." Zhang Ling said calmly.

Ye Qingmei was immediately turned irritated. Her beautiful cheeks suddenly turned red. Her plump and firm breasts became more plump and firmer because of anger. There was a hint of pain. When Zhang Ling bumped into her just now, she happened to hit her chest. Even though she had been treated by Putuo Yin, she still felt a feeling of discomfort on her chest.

She was very suspicious whether this damn guy was trying to take advantage of her. Something was hard to hit him, but he was going to hit him in his chest. What's even more dangerous is that he was hit. From childhood to adulthood, there were once disciples who tried to take advantage of her, but none of them succeeded. They were all cruelly taught by her. Some even lost their lives for this. Unexpectedly, they were plotted against today.

"Okay! I want to learn the tricks I'll teach you!" Ye Qingmei said word by word.

She let out a loud bang and sprinkled the silver whip.

As one of the five golden flowers of the Eight Great Family in Heisha City, her character is undoubtedly arrogant.

Zhang Ling actually said that she didn't even have the chance to fight back, how could she accept it? She has experienced countless battles and has never been beaten by others! She has no chance to fight back? If this is the case, do you dare to say it?

"Miss Ye Er, be careful!"

Zhang Ling smiled slightly and it was really a move.

Is the first level of Liangyi Realm very amazing? Is it great to increase all attributes by one star?

I have ten beast souls with all attributes and full value! Compared with my abnormal beast souls, you are the first level of Liangyi Realm, not even a big deal!

Sure enough, as soon as Zhang Ling made a move, Ye Qingmei was really shocked. Before she could react, Zhang Ling had already arrived in front of her. His fist was less than a foot away from her cheek. If he punched her, her beautiful head would be really blown up on the spot. Her head could not withstand one of his fists.

Zhang Ling took back his fist and said lightly: "Miss Second, you are dead."

Ye Qingmei's eyes were wide open, and she felt that her eyes would not move.

Dead, she died like this?

How is it possible? She didn't react at all!

She never thought that Zhang Ling's speed was so outrageous.

How could the poor young lady of the Ye family know that the Wujian Ming Ling Divine Practice that Zhang Ling practiced has reached a super perverted level.

Teleportation is very difficult for other practitioners. Continuous teleportation is even more difficult. However, for Zhang Ling, continuous teleportation and long-distance continuous teleportation are as simple as eating and drinking water.

"I, I don't want to die."

Ye Qingmei subconsciously murmured to herself.

As soon as she said something, she immediately realized that something was wrong. She actually said such a cowardly thing!

If others were to hear the second lady of the Ye family speaking in such a weak voice, they would be shocked. Ye Qingmei, who has always been arrogant and proud, could she say such depressing words?

Zhang Ling smiled gently and said meaningfully: "Miss Second, it is a good thing not to want to die. No one wants to die."

Ye Qingmei suddenly realized that her ears were about to turn red. She wanted to find a crack in the ground to drill down immediately. It was so embarrassing that she said such unambitious words in front of her enemy!

She was both ashamed and anxious, and lost her mind for a moment. She waved the whip and whipped Zhang Ling.

Unfortunately, before her silver whip touched Zhang Ling, Zhang Ling's figure had disappeared without a trace.

In panic, she hurriedly searched for Zhang Ling's whereabouts. But she never noticed it around her. Zhang Ling, a living person, seemed to have completely disappeared. For a moment, she almost felt like she was hunched.

Suddenly, Zhang Ling's gentle voice came from his head: "Miss Second, you are dead again."

Ye Qingmei hurriedly looked up and saw Zhang Ling hanging upside down on his head, his fist was less than a foot away from his forehead.

Indeed, she died again. If Zhang Ling's fist was hit straight, her beautiful head would definitely crack like a big watermelon again. She had clamored to blow Zhang Ling's head, but unexpectedly, her head was blew up twice. Every time she thought of her previous clamor, the poor second lady of the Ye family really felt that she had no shame to see someone.

Zhang Ling took back his fist, turned over lightly, and landed opposite Ye Qingmei.

Ye Qingmei bit her teeth hard, continued to wave the silver whip, and thrust towards Zhang Ling. She simply took the initiative.

She had already felt that Zhang Ling should not have murderous intentions for him, but just wanted to humiliate him. If he wanted to kill him, he would have blown his little head with one punch. Since he had no murderous intentions, she would have sacrificed her mind. She just cheated on him.

"I don't believe that I won't hit you!"

Ye Qingmei had only one thought in her mind, which was to whip Zhang Ling.

No matter how many times he beat her head, she was going to hit Zhang Ling with a whip anyway.

Even if the tip of the silver long whip gently rubbed Zhang Ling's body and flew over, it would be considered a successful revenge.

Now she doesn't expect to hurt Zhang Ling at all. As long as she can hit him and get some face back. That's right, the second lady has always been fond of face and has never been willing to lose face. Otherwise, she wouldn't be easily incited by Ye Xinwen.

Seeing this, Qiu Jingxiang was both angry and funny and hurriedly shouted: "Hey, Qingmei, stop hitting. Keep hitting, it's meaningless!"

As a result, Ye Qingmei turned a blind eye to the silver whip in her hand, and continued to wield. Her silver whip actually had no layout, it was completely messy. Because she had discovered that no matter how brilliant or magical her whip technique was, she could not hit the corner of Zhang Ling's clothes at all. Since she could not hit the ball according to the layout, she simply didn't want to do it.

The second lady of the Ye family is not only a tough guy, but also has good skills in cheating.

Since you won’t kill me anymore, what else am I worried about? Even if you are injured by you, you will help me treat it.

With such a willingness to do so, Miss Ye's second family simply swept the silver whip as she wanted. She was looking forward to killing the master with a blind punch, and she would happen to hit her with a punch. Qiu Jingxiang, who was watching the game next to her, was laughable and crying, but she couldn't continue to say anything, so she could only watch the fun.

But the poor second lady of the Ye family made all his efforts and was in a mess, but she still had no choice but to deal with Zhang Ling.
Chapter completed!