However, it was obvious that Ye Qianxue did not want to raise this issue further and looked at the scene.

At this time, the clone was already being hung up and beaten by Yang Jinghong, whose combat power had skyrocketed.

The dagger in her hand was like a snake, constantly attacking the clone, apparently looking for a fatal weakness.

Ding Yi looked at the scene with cold eyes.

"Ouch……"

Suddenly a groan interrupted his thoughts.

Looking towards the source of the sound, Xiao Tianzhen was holding a saber and writing something on Duanmu Yang's body.

"Innocent, what are you doing?"

"Boss, wait a minute. Hehe, I'm dancing on him." Xiao Tianzhen said with a smile as bright as a flower.

Looking at her smile, Ding Yi felt a chill running down his spine.

Looking at the smile, who would have thought that this little witch could be so ruthless.

"I'm carving fine characters."

"Jing?" Ding Yi was stunned for a moment: "What jing?"

"Yes, you are a loyal person who serves your country. What do you think?"

Ding Yi burst into tears.

Ye Qianxue's face was flushed, she reached out to his waist with her bare hands, pinched him hard, gouged him out, and said in an offended tone, "You're not serious."

"I thought it was the eyes." Ding Yi argued seriously.

Ye Qianxue rolled her eyes at Ding Yi: "Then what should we do now?"
Chapter completed!