Gao Leng school grass: the reborn empress is not easy to mess with

Chapter 240 Chapter 250
Yan Qiliang frowned, swung the sickle, the devilish energy was pierced and gathered instantly, and the rebounded devilish energy hit her chest directly.

Yan Qiliang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled: "You have already reached the Mahayana stage, so why hide?"

There was no answer, the devilish energy swept across Yan Qiliang's neck like anger, and a wave of devilish energy crazily attacked Yan Qiliang's wrist, trying to make Yan Qiliang put down the spiritual weapon.

Yan Qiliang was exhausted, and suddenly someone hugged his waist, the demonic energy around his neck was shattered, Yan Qiliang tilted his head, it was Yin Mingnuo.

Yan Qiliang raised his hand and tore off the magic energy on his wrist, blood flowed from his wrist instantly.

Ji Mingnuo looked at Yan Qiliang's wrist, half-closed his eyes, the air around him was like an explosion, and the demonic energy let out a low growl and dissipated.

Yan Qiliang looked at Ji Mingnuo a little surprised: "You..."

Ji Mingnuo rubbed Yan Qiliang's hair, and hugged her: "Go back to Akabane."

The special soldiers next to him were stunned for a moment: How can Young Master Ming's tone be so gentle? ! ! !

Yan Qiliang was taken back to the dormitory by Yan Mingnuo. Yan Mingnuo found a bunch of elixir from nowhere and helped Yan Qiliang apply the medicine.

A lot of elixir had already been applied but barely stopped the bleeding, Ming Nuo frowned.

Yan Qiliang smiled: "There is a demonic energy on the wound, just stop the bleeding."

Ji Mingnuo was still applying the medicine: "It will leave a scar."

"It's okay, leave a scar and leave a scar."

Ji Mingnuo sighed slightly, bandaged the wound, and gently kissed Yan Qiliang's forehead.

"Brother Ji, why are you so powerful today?"

"It's always been great."

Yan Qiliang: "..." With Ji Mingnuo's ability to fight against the demonic energy just now, even in the Nascent Soul stage, she fought hard for a while at most, how could it be a tie.

"Did you turn on the water when you were fighting with me?"

Ji Mingnuo was taken aback: "Yeah."

Yan Qiliang: "..."

Yan Qiliang wanted to withdraw his hand, but Yan Mingnuo grabbed it tightly.

"No, let's fight again, uh, when I reach the Nascent Soul stage."

Ji Mingnuo smiled: "In the past, I would have been willing to accompany you, but not now, you are mine now, and I don't want to hurt my wife."

Yan Qiliang: "..."

Ye Jue called: "Report to Mr. Ming, the mission is over, can I go to sleep?"

"can."

Ye Jue's cheers came from the other side of the phone, just kidding, it's two o'clock in the morning!He was woken up while he was still sleeping, so angry!

Yan Qiliang watched Ji Mingnuo hang up the phone: "Are they all right?"

"Ah."

Yan Qiliang breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't want her own people to be hurt, even if she died, she still wanted to protect them.

Ji Mingnuo hugged Yan Qiliang: "It should be no problem for your spiritual power to break through the golden core stage."

The Demon Cultist who was hiding behind the demonic energy was already at the stage of Mahayana. Although Yan Qiliang was not easy to fight, she finally broke the demonic energy, which showed that her ability was already very strong.

Yan Qiliang yawned: "No one will accompany me through the tribulation."

From Jindan to Yuanying, she has to go through a catastrophe. Five years ago, she almost got hung up on it. Who helped her later?Maybe it was Feng Mo.

Yan Qiliang frowned, why can't she even remember such an important thing?

Ji Mingnuo smiled faintly: "I will accompany you through the tribulation."

Yan Qiliang suddenly raised his head, only to feel a sharp pain in his temple, what's going on?

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In the afternoon of the second day, countless media and fans had gathered outside the Imperial Theater. Yan Qiliang did not accept any interviews, so the media could only interview fans.

After all, as long as there is Yan Qiliang in the title of the Internet, no matter what you write, the traffic will be astonishing.

Backstage, Lin Muxi put on makeup for Yan Qiliang, who had already fallen asleep sitting up.

Mo Yuqing watched from behind: "..." What's going on?
(End of this chapter)