This woman in yellow shirt did feel this way when she first appeared on the scene.

However, after she saw herself using Wu Jian Wu Mo, her whole person changed.

This was something Xiao Yao didn't expect.

But the woman in yellow shirt had no idea what Xiao Yao was talking about!

Still shouting sweetly:

"What kind of fairy spirit is floating around?"

"Who is making trouble without reason?! Why don't you let me go quickly?!"

"Believe it or not I killed you!"

Got it!

The original image of the woman in yellow shirt in Xiao Yao's mind completely collapsed.

Even Xiao Yao was a little doubtful: "Is it because of me?"

After all, it's the butterfly effect.

However, Xiao Yao has no intention of letting her go now.

After all, only in this state can she speak properly.

He came to the tied up woman in yellow shirt, looked down at the pretty face of the woman in yellow shirt that looked a bit arrogant and said:

"How many times do you want me to tell you, I don't know where Shi Huolong is, and I have never seen Yang Guo!"

"You're talking nonsense!!" The woman in yellow shirt didn't even wait for Xiao Yao's words to finish, and spoke directly:

"Then how do you explain the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms and the Dog-beating Stick Technique on your body?!"

"There is also no sword and no moves. This is a sword technique that even my ancestors have not mastered. Why do you know it again?!"

Emm...

Yes, how should I explain myself?

Tell her that you have a system?

What is the system and can she understand it?

Xiao Yao's hesitation was just enough for the woman in yellow to catch him:

"Is there nothing to say?"

"Tell me! Has Gang Leader Shi been poisoned by you? Also, where is my ancestor?"

"Also, let me go right now! Otherwise, our ancient tomb sect will come out in force and hunt you to the ends of the earth!"

Are you still chasing me to the ends of the earth?

You can hardly protect yourself now, you know?

Why is this woman so annoying?

"My temper!"

Xiao Yao couldn't bear it anymore, he rolled up his sleeves and came behind the woman in yellow shirt.

Although the woman in yellow shirt couldn't see Xiao Yao, a nervous feeling suddenly arose in her heart:

"You...what are you going to do?! Don't mess around...ah!!"

Her voice was immediately interrupted by her own cry of pain.

Xiao Yao directly raised his palm high and slapped the woman in yellow shirt's butt!

Although this slap did not use internal force, it was still very powerful!

The woman in yellow shirt burst into tears instantly.

"you!!"

Her voice seemed a little trembling:

"You actually beat me...beat me...you deceit! I'm going to kill...ah!!"

again!

There is no such thing as pity for beauty and jade in Xiao Yao's dictionary.

If your mouth doesn't stop, I'll keep whipping you until you shut up! !

"Woooooooo..."

This time the force was more severe than the previous one.

The woman in the yellow shirt started crying, but she didn't know why the blush on her cheeks was.

"You..." the woman in the yellow shirt with a trembling voice continued to speak:

"You still dare to hit me...Xiao Yao, you have time to stop now!"

"Pia!" There was another crisp sound.

"Well--"

At this time, the woman in yellow shirt bit her lip and closed her eyes tightly, as if she was enduring the pain.

However, her body actually trembled slightly.

It seemed that some kind of feeling had arisen in my heart.

When Xiao Yao saw that the woman in the yellow shirt had lost her voice, he breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"It's finally quiet..."

As a result, as soon as he finished saying this, he heard the voice of the woman in yellow shirt gritting her teeth:

"I...I won't let you go!"

Good guy, talk back? !

Xiao Yao raised his palm again!

.......

228 Please don’t fight...I was wrong!

After half a column of incense.

"I...I was wrong..."

"Please...please...don't...don't hit me anymore..."

Now the voice of the woman in yellow almost always comes from her nose.

It seemed like he didn't even have the energy to cry anymore.

When Xiao Yao heard the woman in yellow shirt begging for mercy, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and moved his wrist slightly.

Then he came to the woman in yellow shirt.

Only then did I realize that the fair and tender cheeks of the woman in yellow were red, and her face was already covered with tears.

Those big and moving eyes now looked completely pitiful.

Xiao Yao looked a little doubtful of himself: "Did I strike too hard?"

Of course, what if the attack is too heavy?

Who makes this woman in yellow shirt so unwilling to let go?

Xiao Yao looked at the watery eyes of the woman in yellow and said:

"In that case, I'll let you go, but if you don't let me go, don't blame me..."

As he spoke, he waved his palm in front of the woman in yellow shirt.

Looking at Xiao Yao's movements, the woman in yellow had a clear look of panic in her eyes, and her body trembled slightly.

He nodded vigorously.

Xiao Yao raised his hand casually and pulled out his small broken sword from behind the woman in yellow shirt. Of course it had a hilt.

After losing control of the long sword, the silk wrapped around the woman in yellow finally lost its power and fell down.

Of course, the woman in yellow shirt also lost her power.

"Puff" sound.

He fell to the ground lightly and sideways.

He raised his head and looked at Xiao Yao.

There was clearly a kind of fear in the eyes at this time, but the ripples in the pupils gave people a strange feeling.

In the current state of the woman in yellow shirt, how can she still have the strength to pester Xiao Yao again?

Xiao Yao finally relaxed and put his long sword on his shoulder. When he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly seemed to remember something. He lowered his head and said curiously:

"By the way, what's your name?"

When the woman in yellow shirt saw Xiao Yao looking down at her again, she looked nervous and even leaned her body back slightly, as if she was worried that Xiao Yao would continue to "hurt" herself.

Hearing Xiao Yao's question, the woman in yellow was also slightly startled.

The reason why Xiao Yao asked this was naturally reasonable.

After all, as far as he knew, he only knew that the title of the woman in yellow shirt had no meaning.

At most, I heard her call the woman in yellow shirt "Sister Yang...Sister" from Shi Hongshi's mouth.

Isn't it normal for the descendants of Yang Guo to have the surname Yang?

As for his name, Xiao Yao had no idea at all.

Seeing that the woman in yellow shirt didn't answer and just looked at him in a daze, Xiao Yao also deliberately kept a straight face:

"I asked you something!"

"Ah!" The woman in yellow shirt was obviously startled.

He immediately said in a panic:

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