Sun Qiaoer felt fear for the first time. Before worshipping the gods, she was a high-ranking princess. Not only was she extremely talented in martial arts, but she was also extremely beautiful, attracting countless young men at the time. After the disaster, she went to Yinyang Palace to worship the gods for the sake of the palace, and became a disciple of Qiu Dishui of Yinyin Palace. Since then, she has been singing all the way, holding the seventh rank, and was appointed as the special envoy of Yuanling Pavilion by Yinyang Palace. She can be said to be in the limelight. But today, Sun Qiaoer felt the bottomless fear. Ding Yi's footsteps came from far away. Sun Qiaoer wanted to struggle to stand up, but she was sore all over, and her arms had been broken long ago, so she couldn't use any strength. Ding Yi looked at the bloody woman under his feet, then stepped on her arm, and then slowly squatted down. Pinching Sun Qiaoer's chin, Ding Yi exerted a little force, and then let Sun Qiaoer open her mouth, and then threw the blood limit control pill into her mouth. Holding Sun Qiaoer's mouth as she wanted to spit out the pill, Ding Yi squatted there and waited silently. One breath, two breaths... After more than ten breaths, Sun Qiaoer, Ding Yi's subordinate, suddenly stopped struggling violently, as if her brain had short-circuited, her eyes were instantly absent-minded, looking at the beams burning with fire above her head, she didn't know what she was thinking.
The fire in the wing room had begun to spread towards the area where the two were, but Ding Yi did not move, and looked at Sun Qiaoer quietly, without even moving his eyebrows. Finally, the pupils in Sun Qiaoer's eyes began to shrink rapidly, and she blinked and looked at Ding Yi. "Master... Master?" Sun Qiaoer spoke slowly. Seeing this address, Ding Yi's expression finally eased, but he did not immediately release his foot that was stepping on Sun Qiaoer's arm. Instead, he stretched out his palm and pressed it on the top of Sun Qiaoer's head. The Changqing Qi in his body continued to flow to his palm. "Uh..." With the influx of this Changqing Qi, Sun Qiaoer clenched her hands suddenly, and her eyes began to turn white, as if she was in great pain. This change, which was different from Liu Xun, surprised Ding Yi a little, but the Changqing Qi in his hand still did not stop passing to the top of Sun Qiaoer's head. After all, this was the only chance at this moment, and there was no turning back even if he failed. Fortunately, after a few more breaths, Sun Qiaoer's reaction gradually became stable, and Ding Yi realized the connection between himself and Sun Qiaoer, just like the feeling after completing the control of Liu Xun that day. At this moment, Ding Yi loosened his foot and slowly stepped back half a step. "Hu, hu..." Sun Qiaoer suddenly sat up from the ground, breathing heavily, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead and snow-white neck. "How is it?" Ding Yi stood a little away from Sun Qiaoer, looking at Sun Qiaoer and slowly asked. "Master?" Sun Qiaoer looked at Ding Yi, muttered, and then struggled to get up from the ground. Although Ding Yi broke both arms, Sun Qiaoer quickly recovered her mobility at the Xuanji Dacheng realm. At this moment, Sun Qiaoer didn't look like a seventh-rank envoy. Not only were her clothes torn in many places, but her face and arms were also gray, which was completely different from her previous image of a noble lady. "Hmm."
Ding Yi just hummed, and then waved his hand, indicating that Sun Qiaoer should follow him out. Sun Qiaoer didn't say anything, but followed Ding Yi out of the wing room and came to the courtyard outside. [You killed the Yin-Yang Palace Black Armor Guard, life span +14 days and 25 days] As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, a line of prompts suddenly appeared in Ding Yi's field of vision. He realized that the Black Armor Guard who had just been chopped off by him finally died. Ding Yi was a little dissatisfied. The strength of this Black Armor Guard was too low, just like Qing Yunzi. If he hadn't been wearing that weird black armor, he would have been chopped to pieces by him. On the other side of the courtyard, a woman in green clothes was still struggling to get up. "She's not dead?" Ding Yi looked at Bihe over there, then suddenly thought of something and turned his head to look at Sun Qiaoer behind him. "That woman, is she familiar with you?" Ding Yi asked. "Yes, Master." Sun Qiaoer said hurriedly. "Okay, kill her." Ding Yi said slowly. "Ah?" Sun Qiaoer was stunned, then looked at Bihe over there, and then looked at Ding Yi. Ding Yi didn't say anything, just picked up the long knife on the ground and held it in his hand, and continued: "Hold my hand and give her a quick death." At this moment, although Bihe's ears were still buzzing, she just stood up and saw her young lady lowering her head and following the young man, looking like a horse's lead, and her eyes were full of disbelief. "Miss...what are you doing?" Bihe wanted to shout, but as soon as she opened her mouth, blood flowed out of her mouth. The palm of Ding Yi just now directly broke her meridians. If she hadn't been a worshipper of Xuanji, she would have died a long time ago. And then, Bihe saw a scene that surprised her even more. The young lady of her family actually held Ding Yi's arm and followed Ding Yi to walk towards her. Bihe felt that her brain was not enough, but she still tried her best to sit up, leaning against the stone bench in the yard, looking at the two people who walked in front of her. Sun Qiaoer looked at Bihe, who was already on the verge of death, and a tear quietly fell from her eyes. "Miss..." Bihe smiled slightly, looked at Sun Qiaoer and shouted softly.
Ding Yi looked at this scene and didn't say much, but Zhou Zhou's noise was getting louder and louder. The fire outside the hospital obviously couldn't stop the black-armored guards who were about to rush in and the police officers who came later. "Don't make me say it a second time." Ding Yi looked at it and said. "Yes, sir." Sun Qiaoer held Ding Yi's arm, looked at Bihe who slowly closed his eyes, and then suddenly pushed the long knife into Bihe's intestines! [You killed the demon girl of Yin Yang Palace, your life span is +24뎃013 days] As this line of reminder emerged, Ding Yi finally agreed with Sun Qiaoer. After all, the control process this time was a bit strange. Not only was Sun Qiaoer's reaction a bit big, but the time was not as long as the last time he controlled Liu Xun. Ding Yi didn't know whether it was successful or not. But seeing this scene, Ding Yi knew that Sun Qiaoer had been completely controlled. He turned around and patted Sun Qiaoer on the shoulder, then pulled out the long knife on Bihe and threw it into the blazing fire in the distance. The fierce fire 껣꿗. "Master, what should we do next?" Sun Qiaoer wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, looked at Ding Yi and asked. "First of all, don't call me master in front of foreigners. Just pretend to be normal." "Second, get me out of this martial arts gym attack." "Third, I still like your cold demeanor at the beginning, and I hope you can recover." Ding Yi said, slowly taking off his leather mask, revealing the face hidden underneath. "Master!! Ding Hai!!?" Sun Qiaoer couldn't help but exclaimed when she saw Ding Yi's face. Once upon a time, how did this little servant who was only weak in front of him become a master of blood exchange? ? But when she thought of Ding Yigang's instructions, Sun Qiaoer suddenly put on a pretty face and said to Ding Yi in a cold tone: "Ding Hai, please don't talk nonsense when you follow me later." When Ding Yi heard this, he was slightly startled. Just as he was about to ponder the meaning of Sun Qiaoer's words, he suddenly frowned and quickly stood behind Sun Qiaoer, took off his robe and covered him. The next moment, several figures passed through the blazing fire and jumped into the courtyard. They were surrounded by evil spirits, and the raging fire did not even penetrate them at all. It was obvious that they were all masters of the powerful energy. The leader squinted his eyes with a cold look on his face. He glanced around the courtyard slightly, and then focused on Sun Qiaoer. "My good junior sister, tell me, what just happened here?" = || ; ({ mode: 'thumbs-feed-01', container: 'taboola-below-article-thumbnail---300x250', placement: 'Below article thumbnail - 300x250' , target_type: 'mix' });