Killer Wife

Chapter 50 Ugly Slave
"Miss Ye, wait a minute!" Qin Huai tried to stop Ye Shutong, but Ye Xincang stepped forward to stop Qin Huai's footsteps: "Hey... Shopkeeper Qin, I have something to ask."

Ye Zheng was also angry in his heart, so he just watched but didn't say anything, neither hindering Ye Shutong nor helping anyone, just like watching a show.

Qin Huai quickly winked and asked his brothers to stop Ye Shutong, Ye Juanhuan was still in the No. [-] box!It was just at this moment that he suddenly received a voice transmission from Ye Juanhuan, and after a pause, Qin Huai signaled everyone not to intercept it.

Ye Zheng was wondering, but he indulged Ye Shutong's rudeness. He is the head of the Ye family, and the Ye family is also one of the largest families in Qingyun City, but today he has lost all face.

Ye Shutong arrived outside the box smoothly, and before the door could be opened, a strong aura enveloped her!
Ye Shutong's legs went limp all of a sudden. Although she couldn't feel the strength emanating from the private room, her legs went limp...

Moreover, that coercion was aimed specifically at Ye Shutong, and most of the aura was released on Ye Shutong, hardly affecting anyone else.

After standing for a few minutes, Ye Shutong felt his legs were so weak that he was shaking, and his forehead was covered with sweat. Ye Juanhuan probably played with her, but suddenly the coercion inside increased, and Ye Shutong was already holding on. The next thing is to thump and fall to the ground.

It's fine if it's just ordinary coercion, but Ye Juanhuan's coercion is full of overwhelming evil spirit, completely covering Ye Shutong alone. She is just a spoiled and grown-up young lady, how can she bear it? The evil spirit refined from the sea of ​​blood from the mountain of extremely happy corpses?
The evil spirit of Ye Juanhuan only enveloped Ye Shutong, and other people couldn't feel it. The moment Ye Shutong knelt down, Ye Zheng teleported over. Once he stepped into the range of Ye Juanhuan's evil spirit, even Ye Zheng is a stagger.

Ye Juehuan squinted her eyes. She had been displeased with Ye Zheng for a long time. Now that she took advantage of Ye Chongxiao and Old Demon Bidao, she had to 'repay' him well!If the momentum of one Mahayana period cannot be suppressed, there are only two!There are people above labor and management!
Ye Zheng's face turned red, he was close to the stage of leaving his body, he thought that in Qingyun City, except for the old man of the Dongfang family, he was already invincible. Pressed under the collapsed mountain, no matter how hard I tried, I was only dying.

As Ye Zheng's ally, Chen Tong hurried over when he saw something was wrong with Ye Zheng. As soon as he stepped into Ye Juanhuan's domain, he couldn't and didn't dare to move.

The people who came with Ye Zheng and Chen Tong stepped forward to help, and finally they all turned into stone sculptures all over the place, unable to move.

Qin Huai, who was at the side, was speechless in secret. He knew that his boss was awesome, but he didn't expect to be so awesome.

In the future, why be afraid of Shenma Yejia and Mojia?One boss is worth three!

After about tea time, Ye Zheng and the others broke out in a cold sweat, and Ye Juanhuan put down the teacup in his hand, ready to let them go.

It's just that before Ye Juanhuan could put away her aura, a sword light fell from the sky, splitting the aura she had set up with her breath, and slashing straight towards the door of the box.

No matter how vigilant Ye Juehuan was, she would never have thought that someone would come to die. She was negligent, and the door was smashed into pieces.Ye Juehuan's five fingers closed together, and her aura shrank rapidly, forming an invisible shield in front of her. Whether it was a fragment of the door or sword energy, as long as it fell on the invisible shield, it would disappear.

Ding!The point of the sword that looked like a cold star landed on the shield. Ye Juehuan squinted his eyes, watching the shield ripple like water, and his eyes fell on the face of the man holding the sword.

One word, ugly, two words really ugly, three words, ugly!Anyway, this is the first time that Ye Juanhuan has grown so big, he has seen such a man who is sorry for the readers.Uncle Bai!You are making him rough to scare people!
That man's face was covered with scars, red and black, and twisted all over his face, let alone his original appearance, Ye Juanhuan couldn't even guess his age!
This face was a match for the half she had ruined!

If the only thing that can be seen on a man's face is probably his cold eyes, the shape of those eyes is pretty, but they are cold and palpitating, like that eternal iceberg.

Ye Juehuan trembled subconsciously, the barrier that turned gas into a shield exploded, the man let out a muffled grunt, and quickly backed away, at the same time his black clothes exploded into pieces, uh, luckily the pants survived tenaciously.

Ye Juehuan: "..."

It's just that I didn't expect that man to be ugly, but he has a good figure, especially the wheat-colored skin and six-pack abs. If it wasn't for the wrong situation, Ye Juanhuan would have wanted to blow a hooligan whistle...

But no matter how good the figure is, as long as you look at that face, no amount of impulse will be gone.

"Ugly slave, come back." Zuo Qingsi yelled with some guilt, because she just recognized that Ye Juanhuan was the senior she offended back then.

The third elder has verified that although it is not clear whether his grandfather had such a friend because of the age, the strength displayed by Ye Juanhuan matches an old friend of the third elder's grandfather, but... his old friend , is a giant of magic.

Could it be that the third elder tugged on Ye Juanhuan's sleeve and asked if Ye Juanhuan was a giant of the evil way or a righteous hero?

If you don't die, you won't die!

Ye Juanhuan glanced at the man named Ugly Nu from a distance, and with a wave of his sleeve, the debris all over the ground flew up to form a gate again, as if glued together.

Behind the door, a trace of bright red dripped from the corner of Ye Juanhuan's mouth. She wiped it with the back of her hand to calm the boiling dantian.

Just now, her internal organs were still not lightly shaken.

In order to continue pretending, Ye Juehuan had no choice but to mend the door, leaving room for herself to breathe, and made an excuse for herself: "It's so ugly, I'm not afraid of dirtying my eyes."

"Slap!" Zuo Qingsi slapped the ugly slave who came back to her with his backhand: "Didn't I tell you to cover your face? You almost scared senior, you know? Go back and go to the torture hall to receive your punishment!"

The ugly slave's voice was hoarse like two pieces of pig iron constantly rubbing against each other, and everyone who heard it had goosebumps: "Yes, Miss."

Only then did Zuo Qingsi turn to the door, and said in a low voice: "Senior, I don't know if it was you, but Qingsi offended you, please don't care about the little girl."

"Why would this deity care about little dolls like you? It's just that this deity likes to be clean, but there are some people who don't clean up this deity. People, when they get old, they don't want to see bloody things anymore, but this deity doesn't mind dealing with a few unsightly ones. You Do you understand?" Ye Juanhuan said with a suppressed voice.

Zuo Qingsi quickly winked at the unwilling Yezheng, and the third elder also held Yezheng back, "My little girl understands, this time it's the little girl's fault, and I hope seniors calm down."

Ye Juehuan hummed, and said: "This is also my territory, I don't want to see people making trouble, so let's leave..."

(End of this chapter)