Lord, don't play with me: the genius son, Lolita's mother

Extra: Qiqi is in danger【2】

And under this roar, his hands pumped out red gas, thick red gas, with a strong smell of blood, making people sick.

And the breath-shaped palm, with internal strength between them, struck towards Ye Wuyan.

Ye Wuyan's face turned cold, and he tried his best to greet him, only to find that the master of the Ziyi sect had become much stronger in the past two days.

Unexpectedly, he couldn't meet his palm. [

With one palm, he only felt his whole body churn with blood, a foul smell rushed straight to his throat, and then, a gust of blood spurted out.

Back quickly.

hand, caressed on the chest.

His face became more and more cold.

"Unexpectedly, after seeing you for two days, your martial arts have increased so quickly!" He said coldly.

It seems that he is talking, but in fact, he is just using this short time to adjust his breath.

"Ye Wuyan, there are more things you can't think of, and you'll find out later!" The master of the purple-clothed sect smiled coldly, and struck out with both palms again.

Su Qiqi's face changed drastically when she saw it: "Bai Jian, hurry up and save Wuyan!"

Right now, only Bai Jian's martial arts can stop the purple-clothed sect master.

"I want to protect you!" Bai Jian obviously didn't want to go.

If he joins the fight, who will protect Qiqi?

"No one can touch me easily, don't worry, go!" Su Qiqi said, her face extremely heavy.

Because at this moment, Ye Wuyan was hit by another palm of blood.

A face, already pale as paper.

Why in just two days, the martial arts of the purple-clothed sect master seems to have doubled all of a sudden?

"Go!" Su Qiqi almost shouted out.

If Bai Jian doesn't go over again, I'm afraid Ye Wuyan will be beaten to death by the head of Ziyi Sect.

Bai Jian also saw that the situation was wrong, so he leaped forward and quickly rushed in front of Ye Wuyan, blocking the bloody palm of the purple-clothed sect master.

The three masters started to move wildly. [

When Bai Jian was dealing with the purple-clothed sect master, he had a slight advantage.

He has superb swordsmanship and a fast figure.

Never facing the bloody palm of the purple-clothed sect head-on, it's okay for a while, but it's a bit hard to dodge.

However, Ye Wuyan and Ye Wuyan fought against the master of the Ziyi sect, and the situation was reversed in an instant.

Su Qiqi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, seeing the owner of the purple-clothed sect, the whole person screamed again.

Everyone frowned, his whistling sound was extremely terrifying, especially when the whistling sound rang out, the powerful blood flow condensed, it was even more irresistible.

The airflow this time was obviously several times stronger than the last time, and the whole world instantly turned blood red.

A thick bloody smell pressed the body.

Terrible breath.

Evil beyond imagination.

Su Qiqi covered her nose, but Su Baobao felt something was wrong at this moment, and quickly rushed to Mother's side.

I want to grab my mother.

However, it was still too late.

No one thought that the purpose of the purple-clothed sect master's attack this time was not Ye Wuyan, but Su Qiqi.

I saw the thick blood mist, covering Su Qiqi's whole body in it.

The deadly gore made her want to vomit.

Also felt wrong at the same time.

stature, trying to struggle.

But unexpectedly, it seemed that those blood mist could be controlled, and his whole body couldn't be turbulent.

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