Chapter 631: You Move Her to Try
Donnie Yen supported her body with both hands, his half-bunched length was scattered on Qiao Dianxiang's side, Tsing Yi was scattered, and muscles loomed on his slender and straight figure, "Of course I like Xiang'er, my brother loves you the most." ”
Obviously, the two did not have Qiao Shuying at the door.
Qiao Shuying couldn't imagine that her sister was usually soft and weak, and her voice was as quiet as a mosquito, and she was so sassy in bed - still in her own bed!
It's disgusting!
But Donnie Yen is her life, she once let Donnie Yen die under the knife of her own son just because Bu Songyue gave Xuan Ming an idea and asked Donnie Yen to win over Mu Zisu.
So what now?
Her eyes were about to crack, and she directly urged the Linlang bracelet on her wrist, and a powerful blue water hit Qiao Dianxiang's body directly, with a loud bang, and everything in the entire room was shattered. Donnie Yen turned his head stiffly, only to see that in the wind, Qiao Shuying was giggling, as beautiful as a silver bell, his eyes flashed with terrifying light, and his smile was distorted terribly.
"Y-Why did you get out?"
"Qiao Dark, you slut! I'll kill you!! ”
The next scene is very interesting. Before Qiao Dianxiang's clothes were worn, she was chased and beaten by Qiao Shuying. In the square, Qiao Yanxiang vomited blood on the ground, Qiao Shuying attacked her like crazy, and Donnie Yen immediately stood in front of Qiao Yanxiang. Qiao Dianxiang was full of blood and tears, crying and crying: "Brother Zimo, save me ......"
Qiao Shuying was mad, her hideous facial features were very ugly, and she didn't have the dignified and gentle demeanor of the past, Bi Shui decided to open Donnie Yen, she rushed to Qiao Dianxiang, riding on her body, her eyes widened, laughed maniacally, and kept urging the Yuan Qi attacker Qiao Yanxiang.
Blood droplets flew, and Qiao Shuying's blood-stained smile became more terrifying.
Donnie Yen stepped forward and kicked Qiao Shuying away. "You can try Xiang'er again?!"
Qiao Dianxiang tugged at Donnie Yen's cyan robe and whispered, "Brother Zimo...... Help me......"
Qiao Shuying fell to the ground, she suddenly laughed, laughed heartbreakingly, tears flowed, she propped herself up, her eyes flashed with paranoid and resentful luster, and glared angrily at the pair of dog men and women, "Then you will die together!" ”
After that, Qiao Shuying fought again in the clear water, and the two fought in the air. But Donnie Yen is a fine gold monk, although he has a little weak legs, but it is still a piece of cake to beat Qiao Shuying.
Moreover, Qiao Shuying had lost his mind, his qi was disordered, and he was full of loopholes. Donnie Yen saw the opportunity, and a thunder trick hit her on the chest impartially.
There was a loud bang, the air flow rolled layer by layer, Qiao Shuying fell weakly from the air to the ground, her eyes stared at Donnie Yen standing in front of her with resentment, she was just about to get up, her vitality suddenly went backwards, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. She fell to her knees and covered her mouth and gasped, blood dripping from between her white finger bones.
Donnie Yen didn't even look at her, turned around and hugged Qiao Dianxiang in his arms, and kept calling: "Someone!" Take her to heal! ”
A group of disciples who didn't know the truth came in a panic and carried Qiao Yanxiang to the medical hall.
Qiao Shuying seemed to be woken up by Donnie Yen, she raised her head with difficulty, and said in a trembling voice: "Why...... Why did you betray me! I gave you all my stuff! Since I was a child, I have been the best everywhere I go, and I will always be the first. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have gotten to this point! I even gave you the opportunity to transform into a baby, if it weren't for the Creation Pill I gave you, how could you have turned into a baby so quickly and come to this position today! She laughed sarcastically, "But how did you repay me?" You actually beat me up for that slut!? You still say...... Do you love her? What about me? What am I? ”