Chapter 1629 (1/2)

The delicate hand was cold and cold, with the cold temperature of the snake family.

”My patience is very limited.”

Yuan Jing tightened her right palm gracefully and indifferently.

Strong strength strangled fake Yantao's neck and blocked his breathing passage.

Unable to breathe, fake Yantao's face as beautiful as a demon rose red.

Those eyes were full of horror.

Just a moment, a face-to-face,

He can't even beat Yuan Jing's move.

Yan Tao sat upright on the chair.

Seeing this scene, the pupil orifice suddenly contracted and the right hand unconsciously tightened.

So strong.

Even she can't guarantee to hold down the fake Yantao in one move.

Yuan Jing's real strength is simply outrageous.

Yuan Jing didn't seem to see the increasingly red face of fake Yantao.

His right hand was still slowly tightening.

Tighter and tighter.

Until the struggling strength of fake Yantao slowly shrinks and disappears, and his red face turns a little blue and purple.

Even the whites of the eyes turned out.

Yuan Jing shook his hand indifferently and directly threw the fake Yantao out as garbage.

”Bang!”

Fake Yantao's back hit the wall, but Sheng chiseled a human shaped depression on the wall.

Fresh air was inhaled into his lungs again. Fake Yantao was breathing in a hurry and was embarrassed.

Yuan Jing stepped back slightly.

He squinted over, and his eyes fell precipitously on the false Yantao, who was covered with blood and paralyzed on the ground.

His eyes were full of indifference and high senhan: ”you'd better not have another time.”

”I don't like people talking to me in such a tone.”

Yuan Jing's voice was cold and without any emotion.