Beast Concubine Night Crazy: The Untamable Female Slave

Leng Meiying remained motionless in the air, and with a wave of her right hand, a white blade glow emerged, crossing half of the sky, like a straight horse.

"The light of rice grains, dare to compete with the bright moon? Liu Xian'er, today is the time for you to die!" Leng Meiying slashed, and unexpectedly slowly closed her eyes.

Seeing this, Liu Xian'er on the opposite side thought that the opportunity had come, and her speed suddenly increased, like a nimble tigress, that 'Cracking Art' hit the sky with all her strength, completely blocking all Leng Meiying's escape space .

30 meters, 20 meters, ten meters, until five meters away, Leng Meiying's body could almost feel Liu Xian'er's forceful wind. At this time, she finally opened her eyes.

The moment Leng Meiying opened her eyes, her eyes seemed to release a golden thunder and lightning, and the sharp golden light rushed straight into Liu Xianer's eyes. With the technique of stillness, Liu Xian'er's rushing figure suddenly freezes in front of Leng Meiying.

Her body maintained the posture of rushing forward, but when her palm was only a few centimeters away from Leng Meiying's hand, she finally stopped moving awe-inspiringly and started to fall.

Leng Meiying gently caressed her with her left hand, caressing her calmly, and then the two of them fell down together, quietly landing on a rock.

Liu Xian'er didn't move at all, after being hit by Leng Meiying's golden light, her whole body was like a stone sculpture, and she couldn't move anymore.

Liu Xian'er's eyes slowly changed from surprise to panic, and then to fear.

Yes, fear, in front of an enemy like Leng Meiying who has deep hatred and great hatred, his body is completely static and unable to move. No matter who encounters this situation, he will feel that it is a fatal crisis, and Liu Xian'er is the same .

Leng Meiying and Liu Xian'er were already only a short distance away, just a little bit, just a little bit, Liu Xianer's terrifying palm could fall on the face of this stunning beauty that she hated.

However, even with this little distance, Liu Xian'er was completely unable to cross it, as if the small distance now seemed like a natural moat.

Any expression of fear and panic can't describe Liu Xian'er at this time, she is completely desperate in her heart.

This is Leng Meiying's long-lost secret technique, using all her mental strength to trap her opponent in Longchi, this move is called "Suo Jing"

Leng Meiying didn't kill her with a single blow, and the anger on her face rose little by little.

"Slap!" A loud slap hit Liu Xian'er's face. She couldn't move, her body was like a stone sculpture, and five bright red fingerprints were slapped on her beautiful face, like a seal. , as if she was witnessing Liu Xian'er's humiliation.

"This slap is for my mother, 'Thank you' for taking care of her meticulously all these years!" Leng Meiying's voice was cold, and her face slowly became angry.

"Slap!" It was another loud slap, this time on the other side of Liu Xian'er's face. Liu Xian'er couldn't move, but Leng Meiying's slap was so hard that it slapped her. His face was punched out of the way.

Like a monkey's ass that got popular, Liu Xian'er just felt that the whole person seemed to be completely unconscious, whether it was physically or mentally.