Concubine Defying the Heavens: Your Majesty, please undress

Chapter 273

He didn't even know that the filthy liquid slipped into his slightly opened mouth.yes? !Are you courting death? ! "

Zhao Yiyang was furious, and rushed forward, raising his hand to slap Ouyang Biying in the face.

"The remaining pot, reward him."

Yong Yule's cold voice rang in Ouyang Biying's ear again.

Without the slightest hesitation, Ouyang Biying raised her hand and splashed the liquid from the chamber pot in her left hand onto Zhao Yiyang's face.

Zhao Yiyang opened his mouth furiously, and took a sip immediately.

"Bah...bah..."

He bent over and vomited, choking on tears.

Seeing this, Zhao Yiyang's two companions rushed up immediately, making a gesture to hit Ouyang Biying.

Yong Yule's cold eyes glanced at the two of them lightly, she raised her right hand, and in an instant, a strong pressure rose from the sky, directly attacking the two of them.

The two teenagers didn't have any counterattack ability at all, let alone any evasion ability.Their energy bodies were thrown far away in an instant, and fell heavily to the ground in an instant.

Yong Yule walked up to the two of them, raised one foot and stepped on the abdomen of one of them.She held the cold scalpel glowing with silver light horizontally in her hand.

The cold knife light exuded a sharp aura, which made the boy stepped on by her look frightened and tremble.

very scary!
She was so scary all of a sudden!
Yong Yule bent down slightly, and the cold scalpel in his hand pressed against the boy's throat.

She didn't speak, but just glanced at the young man coldly with a pair of cold eyes.

However, the young man was like a frightened bird, tears flowed from fright, his liver and gallbladder seemed to burst.

In Yong Yule's icy eyes just now, the young man knew that his life and death were only in Yong Yule's thought.

He never thought that his life would be so fragile.So fragile, if you don't reply me for a while, you will die tragically under the blade of this cold woman in front of you.

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

The boy's voice trembled, begging Yong Yule.

"I will... never dare to..."

He begged Yong Yule for love and made a promise.The voice was trembling already.He really regrets it!

The scalpel in Yong Yule's hand lightly sliced ​​across the boy's throat.

A tingling feeling grew in the boy's heart.His eyes were terrified to the extreme, and he only thought that he was about to die.

Seeing the figure of Yong Yule leaving from his side, the young man lay on the ground in despair, waiting for the blood to flow like a river.

However, after a while, he realized that Yong Yule's scalpel only wounded the skin of his throat, and did not kill him.

He took a deep breath, and he no longer dared to raise his eyes to look at Yong Yule.

Another teenager who fell to the ground struggled to sit up.He watched Yongyule approaching him step by step, with a very tough tone.

"If you dare, kill me! Seven Stars Sect forbids disciples to kill each other! If you kill me, your life will be finished!"

"Is it?"

Two short words came from Yong Yu Le's mouth.

This voice is so cold.Like a ruthless knife, like a bloodthirsty sword, like cold ice.

"When... of course it is!"

The boy's tone was still tough.

Yong Yule grabbed his collar without any effort.As if carrying a light and fluffy doll, lift him up and lift it above your head.

(End of this chapter)