C796 Wan Xiaoxiao attacked and killed them all (1/2)

Ye Qingfeng smiled and said: ”So, you should just let that one heart of yours die.”

”Is there something wrong with your head? If you take off your outer garment and cover me, wouldn't it be fine to leave the Demon Palace? ”

”That won't do. Men and women are different. My outer robes can't be stained by your scent. If some sand sculptures even catch a whiff of me, they would spit perfume, calling me sultry …”

If looks could kill, Ye Qingfeng would have died billions of times already. Wan Xiaoxiao was a little angry, so angry that she seemed to be in pain.

Ye Chen had used her legs as a sofa to lean on, and even said that there was a difference between males and females!

She had never seen such a shameless hooligan before.

Perhaps it was because they had eaten too much, but the vitality and essence of many of the fierce beasts' meat was extremely rich, causing Ye Qingfeng to be extremely satisfied with their nourishment.

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Seeing that the stinking rogue had his eyes closed and was resting, with bubbles blowing out of his nose, Wan Xiaoxiao's heart turned cold.

After 10 minutes, she observed that Ye Qingfeng seemed to have fallen asleep. She opened up one of her acupuncture points, but was not sealed immediately.

When the second acupoint was broken through, she was on high alert. Her right arm moved slightly as she slowly lifted it up.

Pata!

Suddenly, the thick and powerful arm of Ye Qingfeng, who was napping, directly pressed down on Wan Xiaoxiao's right hand that was just lifted up.

She felt that the scoundrel was doing it on purpose, his arms as thick as a dead mountain.

Her hands were twisted like snakes, it was simply like as if she had eaten a fruit of rubber. Her wrists were elongated, but the thickness of her arms did not change as they approached Ye Qingfeng's head, ready to give him a fatal strike and strangle him to death.

Flames ignited in her dark, cold eyes. This Ye Chen was the person that she had wanted to kill the most since birth!

The anger she had felt before was not what she had suffered today.