Qin Luo World: Concubine Yu, Don't Play Ambiguous

Chapter 131 Playing too big, run away! 3
The only person who had fought against was Anfeng, Yiqin slapped the table, hehe, it's him.

Saying that the wind is the rain, Yiqin got up and walked towards the door, and called out to the empty yard: "Then whoever is in the dark, go and invite me the dark wind."

Lingyin and Liu Yan, who were chatting vigorously, were startled by her sudden slap on the table, and they stared blankly at Yiqin who got up and walked out.

In the blink of an eye, he looked back and chatted.

An Feng thought that something serious happened, but when Yi Qin proposed to compete with him again, his expression was bitter, it was really bitterer than eating durian.

All the hidden guards in the yard felt sad for their immediate superiors, and some even began to mourn in silence.

Yiqin stared at Anfeng dissatisfiedly, and said clearly in her eyes: If you dare to refuse to try, I promise to go to Li Luo to blow the wind on the bedside.

Hehe, threatening, intimidating, using everything to the extreme, Yiqin is also evil to achieve the goal.

An Feng almost knelt down for Yi Qin, and his black eyes looked at Yi Qin pitifully, as if to say: My lord, can you let me go, my mother is 70 years old, and my mother is three years old Toddler, his wife is lying on the hospital bed, relying on him to support the family...

Hmph, ghosts will believe your words, and act like I don't know when I'm alone.

Little master, you can't change someone, even Dark Moon, why do you have to rely on him.

If An Yue hears this, she must shoot him to death, dare to drag him into the water!

Sorry, you hit the jackpot...

The eyes of the two faced each other, sparks were flying, and the dark wind was still defeated, how could a slave be able to fight against a master, hehe.

Yiqin stood in the middle of the courtyard, her long hair blowing without wind, holding the golden moon soft sword in her hand, and she couldn't wait to start fighting.

An Feng was disheartened for a while, and immediately made a decision, no matter what, he would lose to her, so as not to worry all day long and be haunted by ghosts.

In an instant, both of them were barriers.

Yiqin burst out of the purple light with a golden moon soft sword, and the sword rain was dense in an instant, rushing towards the dark wind overwhelmingly.

An Feng's body was like a ghost, he had already avoided it without seeing it move, and fell behind Yi Qin in the blink of an eye.

Wow, what a weird speed, Yiqin praised secretly, and his subordinates have already made another move.

(End of this chapter)