A prostitute is about to turn over

Chapter 113: Angry at the Crown, Only for the Beauty 6
Drinking and singing wildly to spend the day, flying high and domineering.

Looking deeply at Yu Ling, she said to her: "Today is my personal grievance with the Song family, and has nothing to do with you. Go away and don't come back."

Knowing that he was invincible, how could he let Yuling take the risk with him?After looking forward to it for so long, I finally hoped for her to come back. I just wanted to engrave her image deeply in my heart.

Clever as a jade spirit, how could he not know what Yixiang was thinking at this moment, we have known each other for many years, not to mention blood relationship, just friendship, it is also very deep, how can he just let it go?

Furthermore, with her Jade Spirit around, how could she lose?He stroked the hair of the spirit monkey in his arms unconsciously.

Even she didn't know how deep the little spirit monkey's skill was. Mrs. Song was just an ant in front of it.

Handed Yixiang a reassuring smile, and said: "Xiang, today, you avenge yourself and I will avenge mine. All the things I have suffered in the Song Mansion these years are all thanks to her. So, how can I Let her go?"

She is very clear about the sufferings of this body, and as the owner of this body, she naturally wants to seek justice for her.

Not much else to say, Yu Ling jumped up, and the soft whip wrapped around his waist flew out, the whip was like lightning, and the sound of piercing the air was directed at Mrs. Song.

The soft whip is not her best weapon at all, and she has never bothered to use any weapons. However, the enemy in front of her, the wooden staff in her hand, is not an ordinary wooden staff. Fine steel, those who are hit, ranging from broken bones and tendons, to severe cases of immediate death.

In addition, she is a first-class expert, and her inner strength is naturally extraordinary, so she dare not underestimate the enemy too much.

Mrs. Song paused on the tip of her stick, retreated hastily, dodged Yuling's whip, secretly thought that this stinky girl has developed such internal strength in just a few years, she is really a genius in martial arts, given time, she will definitely surpass She is an old woman, not to mention the useless grandchildren of the Song family.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt murderous, she would never tolerate this day appearing.

Energy poured into the center of the stick, and swept towards Yuling. Yuling jumped up and avoided the body of the stick, but couldn't avoid the stick's energy.

The invisible and powerful energy pressure came towards Yu Ling overwhelmingly. She couldn't avoid it, and she was terrified, but she saw the little monkey jumping out from behind Yu Ling and onto Yu Ling's shoulder. She just waved her hand lightly. The strength that was originally overwhelming disappeared without a trace.

The old woman was still secretly complacent, thinking that Yuling would definitely not be able to bear this blow, and even if she didn't die immediately, her skills would be useless.

But who would have thought that the jade spirit was standing gracefully, without even swaying its figure, with a smile on its face, which was naturally a sneer.

The old woman was horrified. According to her perception, although Yu Ling's energy was extremely strong, it was the Nine Heavens Xuan Jue technique that her deceased husband gave to Yi Xiangniang, but she had not practiced to the peak, so she was naturally not her opponent. She used ten Into inner strength, unexpectedly. . . .

She didn't believe in this evil, raised her hand and poured her inner strength into the heart of the stick, and swept towards Yu Ling.

In the other place, when the stick in front was swung out, she was very anxious. Seeing that Yu Ling was safe, she just breathed a sigh of relief, but saw that the old woman swung out another stick, and quickly flew forward to block Yu Ling's body. , struggling to push out a palm, resisting the old woman.

And how could Yixiang be the old woman's opponent?

Hearing a muffled groan, Yixiang fell to the ground, spitting blood.

The little monkey didn't know Yixiang, so naturally he didn't care about his life, so he couldn't help him.

(End of this chapter)