Chapter 211: 211
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"Joke, what's wrong with me?" Mo Jin Lan is used to being arrogant and arrogant. It's more difficult for her to admit her mistake than to kill her. "You can get away with these three whips. You still have some skills."
Voice just fell, Mo Jinlan's whip like a snake, carrying the thunder, winding hit.
Chu Yunyao stood in the same place, her hair hanging on both sides of her cheek was blown up by the wind.
His eyes were fixed on the approaching tip of the sharp blade with a barb. With a wave of his arm, he pulled the whip.
Mo Jin Lan fixed her eyes and saw that the bottom of her heart suddenly sank. She saw the other end of the whip twisted on the scabbard of the ox horn knife.
The handle of the knife was in Chu Yunyao's hand.
Chu Yunyao, from the beginning to the end, did not even move an inch.
She clenched her teeth and tugged hard. The whip didn't move.
Chu Yunyao has no wave in her eyes and eyebrows. Her clear and pure eyes are like the ice covered lake. The thick fog is filled with cold, which makes her unable to see clearly.
Chu Yunyao shakes the whip rope, and the force on the whip is transmitted to the other end like a shaking wave.
Mo Jinlan only felt that her arm was numb, and the whip seemed to be flying out of her palm.
When Chu Yunyao saw that she would not let go, she tugged hard and tightened the whip.
Mo Jin Lan just feels a brute force attack, take her away from the original place, stagger toward the front.
Chu Yunyao spins his body, and the long whip is drawn into the scabbard layer by layer and tied into a thick bundle.
Before Mo Jinlan stabilizes her body, she only feels that her neck is cold. Chu Yunyao's machete comes out of its sheath, and the blade of Han Guangzhan sticks to her warm neck.
The neck is cold and piercing, and Mo Jinlan feels so close to death for the first time.
A wave of fear from her back ran straight into her mind. Her knees softened and she almost knelt on the ground.
At the knee bend, Chu Yunyao's instep resisted her, forcing her to stand firm.
Chu Yunyao's voice was as clear as the flowing water: "the second lady of the governor's office can be proud, but also proud. Her knees can't touch the ground easily.
Stand up! "
Qin zhirou watched Chu Yunyao's machete come out of its sheath. The sharp blade aimed at her daughter's neck. She was so scared that her voice could not be heard. Her whole blood seemed to be coagulated.
Seeing that Chu Yunyao didn't hurt her daughter, the whole person woke up from the shock. Regardless of the broken porcelain pieces in the hall, she ran to Mo Jinlan and hugged her daughter.
The young ladies surrounded had never seen such a scene.
At ordinary times, when I see Mo Jinlan dancing with a gun and whip, I just feel very powerful. Now I meet a small woman who can put Mo Jinlan's clothes in one move. One by one, I admire her all the more.
A girl of sixteen or seventeen can't hide her words.
After this battle, Chu Yunyao's terrible reputation of almost killing Miss Mo Er in the governor's mansion is spread out...
the governor stares at the blade in Chu Yunyao's hand, and his eyebrows are twisted fiercely, and his eyes are more and more unclear.
Only Mo Lingyuan was happier than he had won the battle.
It's worthy of being a little girl taught by him. Even teaching people is so neat!
The delicate face, which is beautiful and elegant, shows layers of smile, like the ripples on the surface of the lake.
Gorgeous, dazzling, a time to see those girls who stand far away.
Cheng Shiqi, Miss Cheng Er, has no scruples. Her eyes are affectionately attached to Mo Lingyuan's body, and she lingers on and forgets to return...
this is the first time for her to leave www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
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"Joke, what's wrong with me?" Mo Jin Lan is used to being arrogant and arrogant. It's more difficult for her to admit her mistake than to kill her. "You can get away with these three whips. You still have some skills."
Voice just fell, Mo Jinlan's whip like a snake, carrying the thunder, winding hit.
Chu Yunyao stood in the same place, her hair hanging on both sides of her cheek was blown up by the wind.
His eyes were fixed on the approaching tip of the sharp blade with a barb. With a wave of his arm, he pulled the whip.
Mo Jin Lan fixed her eyes and saw that the bottom of her heart suddenly sank. She saw the other end of the whip twisted on the scabbard of the ox horn knife.
The handle of the knife was in Chu Yunyao's hand.
Chu Yunyao, from the beginning to the end, did not even move an inch.
She clenched her teeth and tugged hard. The whip didn't move.
Chu Yunyao has no wave in her eyes and eyebrows. Her clear and pure eyes are like the ice covered lake. The thick fog is filled with cold, which makes her unable to see clearly.
Chu Yunyao shakes the whip rope, and the force on the whip is transmitted to the other end like a shaking wave.
Mo Jinlan only felt that her arm was numb, and the whip seemed to be flying out of her palm.
When Chu Yunyao saw that she would not let go, she tugged hard and tightened the whip.
Mo Jin Lan just feels a brute force attack, take her away from the original place, stagger toward the front.
Chu Yunyao spins his body, and the long whip is drawn into the scabbard layer by layer and tied into a thick bundle.
Before Mo Jinlan stabilizes her body, she only feels that her neck is cold. Chu Yunyao's machete comes out of its sheath, and the blade of Han Guangzhan sticks to her warm neck.
The neck is cold and piercing, and Mo Jinlan feels so close to death for the first time.
A wave of fear from her back ran straight into her mind. Her knees softened and she almost knelt on the ground.
At the knee bend, Chu Yunyao's instep resisted her, forcing her to stand firm.
Chu Yunyao's voice was as clear as the flowing water: "the second lady of the governor's office can be proud, but also proud. Her knees can't touch the ground easily.
Stand up! "
Qin zhirou watched Chu Yunyao's machete come out of its sheath. The sharp blade aimed at her daughter's neck. She was so scared that her voice could not be heard. Her whole blood seemed to be coagulated.
Seeing that Chu Yunyao didn't hurt her daughter, the whole person woke up from the shock. Regardless of the broken porcelain pieces in the hall, she ran to Mo Jinlan and hugged her daughter.
The young ladies surrounded had never seen such a scene.
At ordinary times, when I see Mo Jinlan dancing with a gun and whip, I just feel very powerful. Now I meet a small woman who can put Mo Jinlan's clothes in one move. One by one, I admire her all the more.
A girl of sixteen or seventeen can't hide her words.
After this battle, Chu Yunyao's terrible reputation of almost killing Miss Mo Er in the governor's mansion is spread out...
the governor stares at the blade in Chu Yunyao's hand, and his eyebrows are twisted fiercely, and his eyes are more and more unclear.
Only Mo Lingyuan was happier than he had won the battle.
It's worthy of being a little girl taught by him. Even teaching people is so neat!
The delicate face, which is beautiful and elegant, shows layers of smile, like the ripples on the surface of the lake.
Gorgeous, dazzling, a time to see those girls who stand far away.
Cheng Shiqi, Miss Cheng Er, has no scruples. Her eyes are affectionately attached to Mo Lingyuan's body, and she lingers on and forgets to return...
this is the first time for her to leave www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
"Joke, what's wrong with me?" Mo Jin Lan is used to being arrogant and arrogant. It's more difficult for her to admit her mistake than to kill her. "You can get away with these three whips. You still have some skills." Voice just fell, Mo Jinlan's whip like a snake, carrying the thunder, winding hit. Chu Yunyao stood in the same place, her hair hanging on both sides of her cheek was blown up by the wind. His eyes were fixed on the approaching tip of the sharp blade with a barb. With a wave of his arm, he pulled the whip. Mo Jin Lan fixed her eyes and saw that the bottom of her heart suddenly sank. She saw the other end of the whip twisted on the scabbard of the ox horn knife. The handle of the knife was in Chu Yunyao's hand. Chu Yunyao, from the beginning to the end, did not even move an inch. She clenched her teeth and tugged hard. The whip didn't move. Chu Yunyao has no wave in her eyes and eyebrows. Her clear and pure eyes are like the ice covered lake. The thick fog is filled with cold, which makes her unable to see clearly. Chu Yunyao shakes the whip rope, and the force on the whip is transmitted to the other end like a shaking wave. Mo Jinlan only felt that her arm was numb, and the whip seemed to be flying out of her palm. When Chu Yunyao saw that she would not let go, she tugged hard and tightened the whip. Mo Jin Lan just feels a brute force attack, take her away from the original place, stagger toward the front. Chu Yunyao spins his body, and the long whip is drawn into the scabbard layer by layer and tied into a thick bundle. Before Mo Jinlan stabilizes her body, she only feels that her neck is cold. Chu Yunyao's machete comes out of its sheath, and the blade of Han Guangzhan sticks to her warm neck. The neck is cold and piercing, and Mo Jinlan feels so close to death for the first time. A wave of fear from her back ran straight into her mind. Her knees softened and she almost knelt on the ground. At the knee bend, Chu Yunyao's instep resisted her, forcing her to stand firm. Chu Yunyao's voice was as clear as the flowing water: "the second lady of the governor's office can be proud, but also proud. Her knees can't touch the ground easily. Stand up! " Qin zhirou watched Chu Yunyao's machete come out of its sheath. The sharp blade aimed at her daughter's neck. She was so scared that her voice could not be heard. Her whole blood seemed to be coagulated. Seeing that Chu Yunyao didn't hurt her daughter, the whole person woke up from the shock. Regardless of the broken porcelain pieces in the hall, she ran to Mo Jinlan and hugged her daughter. The young ladies surrounded had never seen such a scene. At ordinary times, when I see Mo Jinlan dancing with a gun and whip, I just feel very powerful. Now I meet a small woman who can put Mo Jinlan's clothes in one move. One by one, I admire her all the more. A girl of sixteen or seventeen can't hide her words. After this battle, Chu Yunyao's terrible reputation of almost killing Miss Mo Er in the governor's mansion is spread out... the governor stares at the blade in Chu Yunyao's hand, and his eyebrows are twisted fiercely, and his eyes are more and more unclear. Only Mo Lingyuan was happier than he had won the battle. It's worthy of being a little girl taught by him. Even teaching people is so neat! The delicate face, which is beautiful and elegant, shows layers of smile, like the ripples on the surface of the lake. Gorgeous, dazzling, a time to see those girls who stand far away. Cheng Shiqi, Miss Cheng Er, has no scruples. Her eyes are affectionately attached to Mo Lingyuan's body, and she lingers on and forgets to return... this is the first time for her to leave www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
