Chapter 141

"Little younger martial sister!"

The woman shot too suddenly, and Yuwen Mo had no time to stop it.

Seeing the black bone whip all over the body, Luo Qingtong flashed the cold blood awn at the bottom of his eyes.

With her eyesight, she could naturally see that the black bone whip was covered with a strange sharp pain.

Ordinary people encounter a little, as long as they are pulled out a little wound, they will fester all over!

This woman is vicious!

Junior sister?

This is the little younger martial sister who Yu Wenmo asked her to save as a evil doctor last time?

Said she had a problem with her meridians.

In her own opinion, she will be very good!

Luo Qingtong sneered, and the blood on the fundus of his eyes flashed slightly.

The next second, her body did not hide or flash. She directly raised her hand and grabbed the black bone whip that came from the sudden attack!

"Girl! No!"

Seeing Luo Qingtong's hand grasping the whip, Yu Wenmo, who knew his little martial sister's temperament, cried out in a hurry.

The yellow dress woman's face was a joy. Then she heard Yu Wenmo's cry, and her face sank fiercely.

She flashed a cruel color at the bottom of her eyes and raised her hand. The black bone whip instantly pulled to Luo Qingtong's face at a more sharp and tricky angle!

Take off the bitch's veil and scratch a trace on her face! Look how she seduces people with this face!

The yellow dress woman thought with hatred in her heart.

Feeling that the angle of the whip changed, Luo Qingtong picked his eyebrow, and his face looked colder.

There is no way for you to break through heaven. You really have no way!

Since she wants to ruin other people's faces so much, let her have a good taste of it!

"Pa!"

Luo Qingtong's body shape didn't move, but his palm suddenly turned over with the changing angle of the whip and accurately grasped the whip tip of the whip.

The other party's ever-changing whip technique can be seen at a glance in front of her pupil technique!

"What a cruel heart! I'll give it back to you!"

"Shua!"

With Luo Qingtong's cold hum, her palm stroked on the tip of the whip.

In an instant, the whip was like a dragon, which was brushed into a line under her hand.

At the same time, the toxin breath on it was also added and deleted by Luo Qingtong in an instant!

Shua, she raised her hand fiercely. This long whip was like a rebound snake. It suddenly attacked back at a faster speed and a tricky angle than before!

"Ah!"

The woman in yellow clothes was caught off guard and covered her face with a scream!

The whip that bounced back suddenly whipped hard on her face, leaving a deep bone visible wound!

"Ah! How dare you hurt me!"

There was a sharp pain on her face. The woman in yellow raised her hand and touched the blood on her face. She was about to collapse in an instant!

Her face!

"Little younger martial sister!"

Seeing the yellow dress woman injured, Yu Wenmo and others also changed.

The younger martial sister is the only daughter of the teacher. They have to take good care of her this time. Otherwise, they can't afford to be blamed by the teacher!

"Younger martial sister, are you okay?" They all surrounded.

Just then, the woman in yellow suddenly screamed.

"Ah! My face! How itchy! Ah! How painful!"

She said, desperately scratching her face.

Yu Wenmo and others heard the speech and looked at her face.

After only one look, they all gasped!

"Little younger martial sister!"

The faces of the group were shocked and appalled.