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Chapter 1957 The moon can be picked by hand(1/2)

Feng Xuewu raised her head and looked at Yue Qingchen who looked like a banished immortal.

Subconsciously, his pupils shrank violently.

Mingming Yue Qingchen hasn't done anything yet.

But just seeing her like this, Feng Xuewu couldn't help but take two steps back tremblingly.

She suddenly thought that on that day, Yue Qingchen defeated herself in front of all the Dragon Academy disciples.

Feng Xuewu suddenly had a bad premonition.

She feels...

Perhaps, Yue Qingchen, this madman, can do anything!

The pain in the broken arm came in waves, paralyzing her brain.

After Feng Xuewu took two steps back, she suddenly turned around and wanted to escape.

Her figure staggered.

The whole person looked very embarrassed at this moment.

Not far away, Yue Qingchen looked at Feng Xuewu's posture, slowly pulled up her bright red lips, and gave a low laugh.

"You just want to run away?"

A ghostly and silent voice overflowed from her throat.

At this moment, Feng Xuewu suddenly felt his scalp numb.

Deep in her heart, a voice told her——

She must leave!

Leave now!!

However...

Just when she was about to continue walking forward.

Behind him, the silver moon-killing whip had already passed through the air.

Under the urging of Yue Qingchen.

The moon-killing whip was completely wrapped around Feng Xuewu.

Let the wind and snow dance and never move again.

The girl in white walked over slowly, like a lotus growing at every step.

She smiled as she looked at Feng Xuewu, who was tied up with the moon-killing whip and fell to the ground.

Keep talking.

"Feng Xuewu, you have the guts to hurt my son, but now you don't have the guts to face me?"

She said and slowly bent down.

"The hand you touched my son just now was cut off by me."

Yue Qingchen's eyes were cold.

His face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost at this moment.

It chills people to the very core of their bones and soul.

The wind and snow were shaking so hard that my teeth were chattering.

"Yue Qingchen, you, what do you want to do?"

Yue Qingchen curled her lips, as if thinking.

"Now let me guess, did your other hand touch my son?"

After Yue Qingchen said this, a cold light overflowed from her eyes!

I haven't waited for Feng Xuewu to say another word.

Yue Qingchen, however, had already grabbed it with one hand.

Give it a firm tug!

The bones in her hands were shattered!

"ah!!!"

The shrill screams echoed through the entire courtyard again!

Feng Xuewu's sharp cry echoed in all directions!

"Yue Qingchen! I am from the Holy Domain! I am the person appointed by the Holy Emperor to come to Dragon Academy! If you dare to do anything to me, the Holy Emperor will not spare you! No!"

Feng Xuewu's eyes were covered with scarlet.

She looked up at her ferocious face.

He roared unabashedly!

It was as if the moonlight dust had not been heard.

"Oh...then, give it a try."

Saying that, Yue Qingchen turned her head casually.

Asked Xiaoye.

"Xiaoye, why did she want to arrest you?"

Yue Xiaoye stood at the back and stayed with Long Qianmo.

He was really worried about Long Qianmo.

Seeing Long Qianmo's appearance, Xiaoye's eyes became a little wet.

Suddenly hearing her mother's question, Yue Xiaoye responded smoothly.

"This bad woman said that she would use my and Brother Xiaomo's blood to make elixirs! She said that the elixir she would refine would be very good."

"Really?" Yue Qingchen smiled sweetly.

Her beautiful eyes continued to fall on Feng Xuewu's body.

"I didn't know. It turns out that blood can also be used to make elixirs... But now that I know, why don't you let me give it a try..."

She smiled faintly.

Everything around his lips was full of ghosts.

Feng Xuewu was still immersed in the pain in her arm.

Now, after listening to these words and looking at Yue Qingchen's expression, he could no longer care about the pain in his body.

"no, do not want……"

She kept mumbling.

At the same time, he subconsciously wanted to shatter the whip tied to his body.

But I don't know why.

The whip only tied her tighter and tighter with her strength.

Not only that.

The moon-killing whip is covered with barbs.

All she needed was a little push.

The barb immediately embedded itself in her flesh.

The pain made her scream again several times!

at this time.

A hand suddenly appeared in front of her.

He only saw Yue Qingchen, who suddenly took out a small cauldron that he had with him.

Under the urging of Yue Qingchen's power, Xiaoding hovered in front of Feng Xuewu.

"Yue Qingchen...you, you..."

Feng Xuewu stuttered and tried to make a sound.

However, a burst of power emerged from Yue Qingchen's fingertips again, exerting it on her body.

moment!

Blood gurgled out from her wound.

One big drop, one big drop...

Fall into the cauldron.
To be continued...
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