My magic stick is going to heaven!

Chapter 250 The Original Sin of Beauty 9

Yun Jingqing stopped struggling immediately, then said coldly:

"Lan Ji, don't forget your identity. You are all slaves working for your master. How can you be more noble than me!"

Lan Ji pushed her away and grabbed her neck, her voice was like a ghost, cold and cold:

"Yun Jingqing, at least I didn't sabotage the master's plan, and if you were caught by the people from Yin Yang Shop, it would be a sabotage of the master's plan! Even if I spare you, do you think the master will let you go!"

"This is my business, don't worry about it!"

Yun Jingqing was strangled by the neck, a sentence was uttered hoarsely, her whole face was flushed scarlet, her eyes were blood red, and she opened her eyes with rage, making that face even more like a person who crawled out of hell Wild ghosts, ferocious and terrifying.

Yun Jingqing looked at the back that was walking farther and farther in front of her unwillingly, and was so anxious that she directly pulled the restraint on her neck with her hands, tore off the flesh and bones, but did not shake Lan Ji at all.

She stared at her bloody eyes, and with some strength from her hands, she summoned a burst of thick black energy, directly knocked Lan Ji to the ground, and then fought her.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yun Jingqing quickly counterattacked, and waved more black energy to entangle Lan Ji, and then she frantically chased in the direction the man left.

But at this time, the Wangcheng Tower was shrouded by the suddenly rising Buddha's light, and the Buddha's light was pointing at the same direction. Wen Changlang and Lianyi looked at each other, and they both understood and appeared!

Wen Changlang randomly picked up the things on the ground and put them in his pocket, then said to Lian Yi eagerly:

"You go there first, I'll be there right away! Make sure my supervisor is safe!"

After a pause, Wen Changlang seemed to have remembered something else, so he shouted in the direction where Lianyi had only one breath left:

"And the safety of the bait!"

After shouting, Wen Changlang rushed down the Wangcheng tower in a hurry, and ran towards the direction of the Buddha's light.

Lian Yi is a demon, and the teleportation technique allowed her to be three meters away from Yun Jingqing in an instant. At this time, Yun Jingqing was basically insane. The men's clothes were raging indiscriminately.

Lian Yi twisted her fingers, then approached slowly, said with a light smile:

"This old man, who is contemptuous of young people, will be struck by lightning."

After the words fell, Yun Jingqing was sent flying by a powerful force.

At this time, a black shadow also flew over, Lian Yi dodged her sideways, punched the black shadow a few times, then threw the unconscious man in one hand and threw it behind.

When Wen Changlang arrived, Lian Yi had already fought Lan Ji fiercely. The speed between the two was so fast that Wen Changlang couldn't see clearly. The duel between monsters seemed to have nothing to do with him. .

However, Wen Changlang, who was engrossed in watching the play, seemed to have forgotten one thing. The crazy Yun Jingqing was enough to make him suffer.

A streak of black air passed through Wen Changlang's chest unexpectedly, and turned into nothingness. Wen Changlang spit out a mouthful of black blood with a puff, and his legs almost stopped and went limp.

The price of going to the theater seems a bit heavy.

Wen Changlang adjusted his disturbed breathing, then took out a talisman, his fingertips turned into stillness, turned into fire, and his body attacked Yun Jingqing.

Although he was injured, it was more than enough to deal with Yun Jingqing.

The spirit fire flew into the air, turned rapidly, and then turned into countless talismans, all of which descended from the air and finally entered Yun Jingqing's body.