The people who had just mocked Ye Qingli were all standing there, speechless as if they were mute, with waves of heat on their faces.
Especially Murong Ying, before she finished speaking, she was choked back by Ye Qingli.
At this time, I simply don’t know what to do.
However, Nan Yusheng jumped out again at this time: "Miss Murong, you can't just talk without counting!"
"What did I say?" Murong Ying glared.
"You just said that if Qingli can catch the five-color deer, you will swallow this pile of stuff, hehe..."
"I..." Looking at the pile of horse manure-like things in front of her, Murong Ying felt like she wanted to cry without tears.
Why was my mouth so dry just now?
Just when she was about to deny her debt, Yan Fengqing said calmly: "Yes, in broad daylight, everyone heard it, and I am the witness."
"Come here, give Miss Murong that pile of stuff!"
"yes!"
The two guards agreed, then rushed forward like wolves and tigers, pushed Murong Ying down, then picked up the pile of things and stuffed them into her mouth.
After stuffing it halfway, Murong Ying couldn't stand the stench anymore and fell to the ground with a plop.
"Why."
Yanfeng yawned lightly: "People nowadays really have no resistance at all. Someone, please carry me down!"
Mo Zihan turned pale with anger.
She snorted, "It's just good luck and I caught one. What's there to be proud of?"
Nan Yusheng retorted: "You don't rely on luck, you rely on strength, so you've got a few more! I think you only have one on you now? And it's still small and pitiful, and it can't compare to it at all." The one in Qingli’s hand is powerful!”
"Huh, wait and see..."
While Mo Zihan was busy bickering with Nan Yusheng, suddenly, a series of exclamations sounded next to her.
"Oh my God, here we go again!"
"Another one!"
Many people screamed.
In the bushes, three or four colorful deers ran out one after another. They all swayed their heads and tails and pounced on the bait laid by Ye Qingli.
He didn't seem to notice Ye Qingli's presence in front of him at all.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
But the five-color deer possesses spatial powers and is very sensitive to human scent!
Why are you as stupid as a pig now, throwing yourself into the trap one after another?
Seeing Ye Qingli leisurely catching several colorful deer and throwing them into his luggage, Mo Zihan was dumbfounded.
She couldn't help but rub her eyes hard, and even suspected that she was dazzled.
How can this be?
When catching five-colored deer in the past, who didn’t put in a lot of effort and effort to catch just a few of them?
For someone like her who has a unique secret, after a busy day, she can only catch dozens of them at most.
Moreover, he had to exhaust his own spiritual power, and he couldn't regain his strength for a long time.
However, Ye Qingli seemed so relaxed, just like catching piglets in a pig pen, one by one, one by one.
Mo Zihan couldn't believe her eyes!
Could it be that the overall IQ of this year's five-color deer has become lower, so are they so easy to catch?
Or is this bitch just out of luck and running into a group of idiotic colorful deers?
Not only her, but everyone's eyes widened at this time, watching Ye Qingli's movements like a monster.
