However, as soon as Ye Qingli took action, he immediately brought him back to life and restored him to his original appearance!
Piaoxue's eyes showed unabashed admiration.
Just with this magical medical skill, Ye Qingli is qualified to be the master of ghosts!
"Okay, you asked for this!"
After regaining his strength, Duanmu Ci's face suddenly showed a ferocious smile!
This bitch must have lost his mind. Does he actually think he can fight against him with his own strength?
The consequence of being too confident is often death!
He is a person with monarch-level strength!
With a roar, Duanmu Ci rushed towards Ye Qingli quickly!
He must kill her in the shortest possible time!
Even if he dies, he still has someone to support him!
However, the moment he rushed out, Ye Qingli had already disappeared in front of his eyes. The surroundings were empty, and he could not feel her breath at all!
Just when Duanmuci turned his head hastily, a twinge of pain came.
His thigh was stabbed by a golden needle, and he knelt down weakly on the ground!
He quickly moved his palm towards the place where the golden needle was pierced, but it missed the target.
Ye Qingli is like a ghost!
I know she exists, but I just can't find her!
"If you have the ability, come out and confront me face to face!"
"How can you be considered a hero by hiding in the dark like this?"
Duanmuci shouted.
Everyone looked at him with disdain.
A master at the monarch level actually talks to someone at the lord level like this?
It’s simply too shameless!
There was no response in the air.
Then, another ghostly golden needle shot out!
"Puff puff!"
In the blink of an eye, Duanmu Ci's whole body had been shot into a sieve!
He fell to the ground in great pain and screamed loudly!
Everyone was shocked and couldn't believe it!
There is such a magical method!
A person of the sixth level of lord actually defeated a master of the monarch level and was unable to fight back!
This is incredible!
Only a quarter of an hour passed, and Duanmu Ci had no ability to resist at all. All the acupuncture points on his body were stabbed by Ye Qingli, and he fell to the ground, howling loudly.
"Okay, Nalan, take him down."
Ye Qingli said lightly.
"yes!"
Nalan Yu hurried up and dragged Duanmu Ci down like a dead dog.
Ye Qingli clapped his hands.
"Changfeng, please tidy up this place. Take the injured people for treatment."
"Yes, Miss."
Changfeng nodded with a strange expression on his face.
Although Ye Qingli's speech and behavior are very normal now, he always has a very strange feeling.
Because Jun Aohan was standing on the side, silent all the time, and there was no communication at all between Ye Qingli and him.
Just ignore him!
This... is so inconsistent with the style of a young lady!
If something goes wrong, it must be a monster!
Changfeng felt as if a storm was brewing.
I'd better avoid the center of the storm quickly to avoid harming Chiyu...
"Qingli, are you really planning to ignore me?"
Jun Aohan smiled helplessly.
"Sorry, who are you? I don't seem to recognize you..."
Just when Ye Qingli was about to turn her head, suddenly, she felt her eyes darken, and then her whole body seemed to be trapped in an extremely powerful embrace, being held down firmly and unable to move.
Then, his domineering and sharp lips covered her lips forcefully!
Sucking hard and kissing like a storm made her almost unable to breathe...
