"court death!"

Mu Wanqing raised her hand and shot two sleeve arrows.

"Hey, it's still a rose with thorns, I like it!"

Yun Zhonghe swung his steel claws and knocked away two sleeve arrows. He tapped his toes and rushed toward Mu Wanqing like a yellow crane.

Puff!

Just as Mu Wanqing was about to draw the sword, Yun Zhonghe's steel claws had already landed on the acupuncture point in front of her.

A moment.

Mu Wanqing was restrained.

"You just shot me, now it's my turn, hehe!"

Yun Zhonghe's eyes shone as he walked towards Mu Wanqing step by step.

"You dare to touch me, Master Changsheng will not let you go!"

Mu Wanqing had no choice but to move out of Li Changsheng.

"So what if I touch you?"

Yun Zhonghe smiled disdainfully: "What can he do to me? Today I will taste what the beauties on the rouge list taste like!"

"Speaking of which, I have to thank him!"

Yun Zhonghe reached out and grabbed the veil on Mu Wanqing's face.

Mu Wanqing looked angry, but helpless.

at this time.

"presumptuous!"

There are words whistling down from the nine heavens along with the clear sound of the ancient sword.

There is a sword.

Came from Wuji City, a hundred miles away.

The crane in the cloud suddenly changed color, and his liver and gallbladder were split apart:

"Master, please spare your life!"
Chapter completed!