Reborn Concubine Against the Sky

Chapter 231
"Calm down? Hmph, you beat my face like this, how can you make me calm down, Ao Qianruo, you are too self-righteous, can you let me not pursue it with just one word from you? What are you? Do you even think about it?" Don't think about it, today's account is added to my big brother, and now I will settle it for you. I will not let any of you proud people go, I will let you live or die, hum! "

Xuanyuan Weiwei stared at Ao Qianruo angrily, she had already released all her fighting spirit, the light yellow color wrapped around the whip in her hand, making the golden yellow whip more conspicuous, now she was already burning with anger, waving The whip wanted to hit Ao Qianruo!
Ao Qianling's cold eyes moved, her toes moved quickly, her body was blown by like a gust of wind, leaving only a phantom, her hand held the whip firmly a second before it touched Ao Qianruo, the whip was far away from Ao Qianruo Qianruo's body is only a little short!

Ao Qianling could feel the vindictiveness flowing from the whip, but when her fingers touched the whip, she didn't feel the blood churning in her heart, nor was she directly blown away by the vindictiveness. She doesn't have vindictiveness at all. , but there was an inexplicable air flow in her body to resist Xuanyuan Weiwei's fighting energy, it seemed that the power of that air flow was no worse than Xuanyuan Weiwei's yellow fighting energy!
This Xuanyuan Weiwei is very good, she has completely angered her, and she wanted to save her life, but now it seems unnecessary!
With a quick backhand, Ao Qianling yanked the whip fiercely, stepped forward, and quickly moved to Xuanyuan Weiwei's side. The whip in Xuanyuan Weiwei's hand was out of her control at all. The dance in his hands was as nimble as a snake, and he hit Xuanyuan Weiwei directly with a few "pops"!
Ao Qianling's hands kept moving, and within a few seconds, Xuanyuan Weiwei flew straight out of the whip tightly clenched in her hand, under the force of Ao Qianling's force, the whip tightly circled her body and neck. The whip head that Xuanyuan Weiwei was holding tightly was now in Ao Qianling's hands!
With a muffled sound of "dong", the whip rolled up Xuanyuan Weiwei's body and threw it upwards, and then hit the ground heavily. The breeze blew up the red dust, and the dust splashed everywhere. Xuanyuan Weiwei almost fainted from the fall. A few of them were broken, and the painful expression on the face showed that the red welts were horrifying, and the face began to twitch, and the whole person was dying!

The people around covered their mouths with their hands, and their eyes widened. What was happening in front of them was simply unbelievable. Xuanyuan Weiwei was defeated by Ao Qianling who had no fighting spirit at all. There is no room for fighting back at all!
Ao Qianling closed her cold eyes, her eyes were full of cold killing intent, with a slight tug of her fingers, the whip on Xuanyuan Weiwei's neck suddenly shrank, getting tighter and tighter!

Xuanyuan Weiwei couldn't move anymore, she couldn't make a sound with her mouth open, and the words stuck in her throat were cut off abruptly by the whip, her breathing became more and more difficult, as if she was about to suffocate, the feeling of suffocation came out in her heart If she doesn't go, other air can't come in, her vision becomes more and more blurred, and everything in front of her eyes starts to blur, and becomes a double image, which becomes more and more unclear!
Is she dying?Why did she feel the feeling of forcibly stripping her soul and body away bit by bit more and more intense!

(End of this chapter)