Mengfei's mother is as fierce as a tiger

Chapter 151 Zombie Formation (4)
Yan Fengjue saw Qin Xiaoli whipping his whip like rain, and the zombies beside him fell down one by one. Even if they were not dead and wanted to get up, they were finally split in half by a whip. Such skill is really beyond Yan Fengjue expected.

It seems that the lady really doesn't need to worry about him.

Yan Fengjue touched the ground with his toes, and his figure moved into the group of zombies in an instant. His inner strength instantly increased, and golden light shone around him. In an instant, all the zombies surrounding him were shattered into pieces without exception.

Zombies can't be killed, but if they are smashed into pieces by the whip, and only broken flesh and blood are left after being shattered by internal force, then the effect will be different.

Qin Xiaoli swung his whip towards the zombie behind Yan Fengjue, staring at Yan Fengjue coldly, "Yan Fengjue, you are cheating!"

With Yan Fengjue's luck, six or seven people were crushed in one breath, and Qin Xiaoli only killed one if he went down with two whips.

Yan Fengjue blinked, and moved in front of Qin Xiaoli in an instant, smiling evilly, "Lady, you didn't say you can't use internal force."

"You..." Qin Xiaoli was angry, and with a wave of his whip, he swung his whip towards Yan Fengjue. Yan Fengjue turned to hide, and a zombie behind him who was about to pounce on him was instantly chopped off by Qin Xiaoli into two halves.

"Miss, you five, keep working hard for your husband seven!" Yan Fengjue laughed provocatively. He was already ten meters away, and zombies were still pouring in in the cloud. No matter how many, the two of them were clearly both Handle with ease.

Just a trick!

After fighting for about half an hour, finally nothing came out of the white mist.

"Miss, you killed four hundred and seven." Yan Fengjue leaned in front of Qin Xiaoli and smiled, "It's not too much for my husband, just one more than you!"

With a cold face, Qin Xiaoli swung the whip towards Yan Fengjue, Yan Fengjue flew to dodge, "Lady, your whip has corpse poison, could it be that you really hate your husband so much?"

"You are not allowed to enter my room tonight!" Qin Xiaoli gritted his teeth and shouted in a cold voice. If he is not allowed to kick him down, then she will still be able to get out of bed?
"Miss, you are cheating! You clearly agreed just now!"

"I just agreed, I'm not allowed to kick you out of bed, I didn't say that I allow you to go to bed!"

"My lady, how can you bear it?"

The two were still arguing about how to sleep at night, when suddenly a few strange calls came from the cloud, the voice was misty and gloomy, Yan Fengjue's face suddenly turned cold, and he quickly flashed in front of Qin Xiaoli, "Lady , Plug your ears!"

Qin Xiaoli only felt that there was a fire in her chest, as if it was about to burst out. The burning made her feel uncomfortable, and she couldn't even hear Yan Fengjue's words. She wanted to tear her body apart crazily.

Yan Fengjue was taken aback by Qin Xiaoli's expression and actions, he hurriedly tore off his clothes, and plugged Qin Xiaoli's ears tightly. The sound has the effect of demagogy, and it will catch him if he is not careful. Said, those who are controlled will kill anyone they see.

"My lady, I'm here for your husband. Plug your ears and don't listen to anything. Calm down, calm down!" Yan Fengjue hugged Qin Xiaoli tightly, and used his internal energy to transmit into her body, preventing her from listening. When he heard any sound, he blocked his ears in time.

This deceptive voice of witchcraft has been lost for nearly a hundred years. Yan Fengjue also inadvertently saw some fragments of words when he was studying art with his master, but he did not expect that there are still people who can control them.

Qin Xiaoli, who was tightly hugged by Yan Fengjue, gradually calmed down, leaning his face against Yan Fengjue's arms and stopped moving. Yan Fengjue felt that Qin Xiaoli had calmed down, and he was slightly relieved .

However, at this moment, Qin Xiaoli, who was leaning against Yan Fengjue's arms, suddenly raised his head, his eyes shone coldly, and the corners of his lips raised coldly.

Yan Fengjue was startled, only felt that something was wrong with the person in his arms, the whip in Qin Xiaoli's hand had already swung towards him viciously...

As soon as the whip fell, a bloodstain spread through the purple robe. Yan Fengjue looked down at his body, and Qin Xiaolu, who had already flashed a few meters away from him, stared at him coldly.

"My lady..." Yan Fengjue knew clearly that Qin Xiaoli was not joking with him, and that the strong killing intent emanating from the whip should not be what Qin Xiaoli should have!
Qin Xiaoli didn't answer, but just stared at Yan Fengjue with cold eyes, staring at him as if he was looking at a stranger or a dead person, moved his wrist, and outlined a captivating smile at the corner of his mouth.

"My lady, wake up..." Yan Fengjue roared, his whole heart sank to the bottom, damn it, my lady was actually controlled!
No!

This kind of witchcraft sound is extremely harmful to a person's body, he must not let those people control his wife!
Yan Fengjue's eyes were gloomy, he didn't care about his own injuries, and his body was as fast as a ghost, and he shot at Qin Xiaoli. He had to knock Qin Xiaoli unconscious before he was completely controlled.

However, Qin Xiaoli's speed has been greatly improved after nearly a year of training by the strange old man. At the moment when Yan Fengjue got close to him, she seemed to feel half of it, and turned her head suddenly, towards Yan Fengjue. He smiled coldly.

Breathtaking and stunning!
Yan Fengjue's heart skipped a beat in an instant, seeing the long whip in Qin Xiaoli's hand mercilessly lashing towards him...

Yan Fengjue dodged sideways and reached out to catch Qin Xiaoli's long whip. In the forest, the trees were towering and towering, and the clouds and mist surrounded the two of them, blurring their figures.

"Miss..." Yan Feng was never willing to use heavy hands, he could only control the long whip in Qin Xiaoli's hand, but he didn't know that her kung fu was even better, as soon as the hand holding the long whip was loosened, the empty fist was directed at Yan Feng Never smashed in the past.

Yan Feng never expected that Qin Xiaoli would have such a hand. Seeing Qin Xiaoli swinging his fist, he had time to dodge, but if he dodged, he was afraid that Qin Xiaoli would not be able to hold back his body...and would fall down.

"Miss, be careful..." Yan Fengjue said, and Qin Xiaoli punched him in the left eye, but his hands tightly hugged Qin Xiaoli's body.

And if his eyes hadn't been protected with internal force, the punch injury would definitely not be just bruises.

(End of this chapter)