Ye Qing Ling's long sword was pressed against his neck.
"Fourth Sister, you …"
Ye Feng Yu's face was ashen, he didn't expect Ye Qing Ling to lie to him.
"Your shameless sister is a good-for-nothing, and you, the younger brother, are a fool. You two siblings are really a perfect match."
Ye Qing Ling laughed arrogantly, her eyes full of ridicule.
Ye Feng Yu wasn't afraid of the long sword at his neck.
What made him feel cold was that the person who pointed the sword at him was his own Fourth Sister.
He didn't treat his Fourth Sister as an enemy, so he was soft-hearted.
However, Fourth Sister was bent on taking his life. She wanted his sister's life!
His sister was right, the most taboo in a battle was to be soft-hearted.
There was an old saying: there are no fathers and sons on the battlefield.
At this moment, Ye Feng Yu's state of mind had changed.
"What are you staring at? Are you going to stand up for your shameless sister? "
Ye Qing Ling sneered: "I forgot, didn't you always hate your useless sister and hate her for throwing your face? Why are you so protective now?"
"If my brother doesn't protect me, do you think he will protect you who is worse than a waste?"
Ye Qing Ling had just finished her words when she heard a clear and melodious voice.
Immediately, Ye Qing Ling felt a tingling sensation in her arm.
Immediately, there was a crisp sound of bones breaking.
The long sword fell to the ground.
Ye Qing Ling covered her right hand and didn't have time to react.
A red shadow flashed in front of her and a leg kicked her chest.
Suddenly, her internal organs seemed to be squeezed by something and her body was kicked out.
"Little Yu, are you okay?" Ye Qing Luo pulled him over and carefully looked at him.
Ye Feng Yu shook his head blankly: "No, I'm fine."
He wasn't the only one who was stunned.
Even Ye Qing Ling who fell to the ground and spat out blood was stunned.
The one in front of her …
Was it really that Ye Qing Luo?
Compared to the last time she saw her, her imposing manner was more majestic and made one's heart tremble!
It was obviously the same face, the same eyes.
But clearly, it was a beauty that transcended the mortal world.
Shocking beauty was enough to enchant all living beings.
Trash that didn't even have a Profound Heart Jade, when did he have such an extraordinary change?
Ye Qing Luo confirmed that Ye Feng Yu was not injured and turned her sight to Ye Qing Ling who was lying on the ground.
She slowly stepped forward, her charming eyes revealing an enchanting sneer.
"Ye Qing Ling, you've really forgotten the pain after the scar has healed. Since you're so eager to court death, this Young Matriarch shall fulfill your wish!"
"Bitch! You slut! "Ye Qing Ling clutched her chest and slowly crawled backwards.
In Ye Qing Ling's eyes, the current Ye Qing Luo was like an Asura who reaped her life.
Fear spread from his heart to his entire body.
Every cell in her body was venting out the fear in her heart.
Ye Qing Luo sneered and didn't continue walking forward. Her charming eyes squinted slightly, "Scared? Don't worry. What scares you is yet to come. "
Ye Qing Ling's face immediately turned pale like a sheet of paper in fright.
Her five fingers clutched the ground as she growled in fear: "Ye Qing Luo, you seduced the Crown Prince and caused him to refuse to marry Eldest Sister! Now … now you still want to kill me! You … you will be struck by lightning! "
Ye Qing Luo couldn't help but laugh when she heard this.
She was also slightly tipsy about Ye Qing Ling's three views.
"If this lightning really strikes, it will strike you first." Ye Qing Luo covered her mouth and giggled.