Chapter 130 His strength
Luo Wanqing rubbed the soles of her feet with oil, and was about to sneak away, but Leng Ya stood in front of her all the time, neither dodging nor avoiding, staring at her fiercely with a pair of sharp eyes.

What's up with her? !

Why look at her like a prisoner.

Really upset.

"If you don't stay by my side, where are you going?"

One stone caused a thousand waves.

Goosebumps popped up on Luo Wanqing's body, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

The faces of Liang Sheng, Murong Yu, and Luo Chuchu were as ugly as they were, and they were more shocked.

Yu Shuli covered the surging coldness in his eyes, and raised his eyes to see how Luo Wanqing would respond.

"Come here quickly." Xue Wuyi was obviously really angry, her voice was faint.

Luo Wanqing bent her phoenix eyes and smiled: "Well, I'll go first."

36 meter, go is the best plan.

Leng Ya couldn't stop her and let her run away.

However, just as she ran to the stairs, she collided with a group of people who happened to come up.

She crashed straight into a cold embrace.

The moment he crashed in, the man hugged her reflexively, but in the next second, a solid wall of spiritual power erected all over his body, knocking her out.

She was completely unprepared, and the rushing momentum of the eighth level of spiritual power hit her violently.

There was a fishy sweetness in her throat, and she almost squirted it out, but she suffocated it tightly.

There were bursts of pain in her limbs, she looked down and saw wounds were cut everywhere on her body by spiritual power.

At the eighth level of spiritual power, the spiritual power can leave the body and turn into a sharp blade to hurt people.

They have no grievances, she just bumped into his arms accidentally, so he doesn't have to treat her so cruelly!
She raised her head and asked angrily, "Hey, what do you mean?"

However, the person she bumped into just now had already stepped away from her and waved his sleeves coldly. The wind brought by the chilly sleeves brushed against her face, making it so hot and painful.

Behind him, Yang Nuan and Murong Rui came up and saw her, they smiled without saying a word, with obvious contempt on their faces.

Luo Wan narrowed her phoenix eyes, and her raging anger almost burned her. This time, she was not in a hurry to leave.

With the sound of hurried footsteps approaching in a burst of elegance, Xue Wuyi walked over abruptly, grabbed her hand, and pulled her into his arms.

The blood on her body stained his fox fur, but he didn't feel any discomfort, instead, he clasped his fingers even tighter.

He embraced her, returned to the banquet, and placed her beside him.

Seeing this scene, everyone at the banquet was startled, but no one dared to say no.

Although the national teacher is weak and weak, his hands have no strength to restrain a chicken, but his methods can trick you to death, making every day unresponsible, and the earth not working.

"Let you be good, look, you are being bullied." Although Xue Wuyi's voice was low, it seemed to be suppressing something, and Leng Ya took half a step back and lowered his head.

"My lord, this..." During the dinner, only Yu Shuli had the right to ask.

"She is my maid, my person..." Xue Wuyi's tone was cold.

Luo Wan lowered her eyes and didn't refute for the first time. All her strength was used to repair the wound, and the pain came and went.

Xue Wuyi's eyes flicked past her frowning eyebrows, and she grabbed her hand, surging spiritual power was transmitted from his palm to her palm, and he tried his best to help her repair the wound.

The face of the person who bumped into her just now turned pale, but he still stiffened his neck.

Xue Wuyi's unfathomable gaze fell on him all the time, a powerful aura approached him, and under the point of the blade, the man couldn't even move.

(End of this chapter)

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