Demon Concubine Yutian

4777 - Terrifying control
"Why change your mind? Of course I'm going, I have promised to learn your pupil technique, how can I break my promise."

It was obviously Yan Jiuqing who asked Ye Luo to teach him pupil art, but when Yan Jiuqing said it, it changed completely, and it seemed that Ye Luo asked Yan Jiuqing to learn pupil art.

"I said, you don't have to force yourself so much, I don't think you can learn it even if you learn it."

Being so underestimated, instead of being angry, Yan Jiuqing raised his eyebrows lightly, and a smile appeared on his evil and handsome face: "What I hate most is being boring. You are really an interesting ant."

Ye Luo: "."

It is a miracle among miracles that such a needy person can survive till now.

"Did you ever have a shadow of ants when you were young? If you say "ants" to the left and "ants" to the right, if you return to Tiansongmen, you will still be like this. If you are kicked out, there is nothing I can do, let alone I will continue to teach you the pupil technique."

Ye Luo didn't doubt at all that even if Yan Jiuqing entered the Tiansong Gate, he would call Mr. Song an ant.

Such a nonchalant, unrestrained speech, sooner or later he will be expelled from the Tiansong Gate.

While the two were talking, several rays of light suddenly appeared in the dense forest. Under the sunlight, the outline of the optical fiber gradually became clear, and it turned out to be an arrow.

The arrows pierced through the air, piercing through all the branches, leaves and trees in front of them.

The momentum is fierce, and even brings strong winds in the woods.

To be able to shoot arrows of this strength, the sneak attacker must at least have the strength of a seventh-rank mad martial saint or above.

What's worse is that there are several arrows, aiming at Ye Luo from all directions, that is to say, not one but several people attacked Ye Luo!
Seeing that the arrow was close at hand, he was about to shoot Ye Luo through it.

Jingle.

A pale hand stretched out in front of Ye Luo. The fingers were long and slender, but the palm was wide, beautiful but not fragile.

The fingers were slightly bent, and they flicked lightly.

At the fingertips, the rippling power shattered the void, like an exploding bubble.

The power wrapped in the air bubbles exploded quickly, impacting Ye Luo's body, and many arrows shot pierced into the airflow, like piercing cotton, and the speed was stopped immediately.

However, the more surprising scene was that the arrows that had been shot were shot out again after stopping their speed.

The speed of the shot was actually several times stronger than the speed of the shot.

Even with Ye Luo's current ability, she couldn't even capture the outline of the arrow.

The screams sounded in all directions at the same time, and Ye Luo immediately followed one place to find the past.

When I saw it, I found that a man was nailed to the throat with an arrow, and he was already dead.

Ye Luo checked the attackers, and was shocked to find that they were the Ye family.

Ye Luo turned her head and saw Yan Jiuqing who was quietly following beside her.

Who is this person?

Just now, Yan Jiuqing's random shot revealed a frightening degree of control over power.

But stop here, there may be more attackers, right now, take Yan Jiuqing back to Song's house.

As for the others, go back and investigate carefully.

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In Song Yilan's room, Song Yilan uncovered the white cloth, and suddenly saw Song Moke's body brought back by the spies, and took two steps back.

"How did he die?"

Song Yilan pointed with trembling fingers, unbelievable, "Where is Ye Luo, why isn't it Ye Luo's body?"

"Song Moke and Ye Luo fought, but Ye Luo didn't die, it was Song Moke who died."

The spy lowered his voice, "Second Miss, Ye Luo is coming back soon, what are you going to do?"

(End of this chapter)