Chapter 440 Three Legs?

Jimo Ya chuckled, "Can your Lingbao still be psychic? Butterfly cooking, I have tolerated you for a long time. Did you kick Qingyan a few times before?"

Fan Mengyue was flustered for no reason.

Jimo Ya was smiling, but that smile was colder than ice, and she sensed a strong killing intent from that smile.

Gong Ziya is going to attack her!

"I didn't..." she said a little bit.

"Three legs?" Jimo Ya flicked towards Huan Qingyan beside him, every point he pointed was the place where Huan Mengyue had kicked.

"Haichi?"

In the last battle of Wuwu Mountain, the feather guards suffered extremely heavy losses, and most of the group following Jimo Ya died in battle.

The group that left earlier survived.

Yu Yi belonged to the group who pretended to be Jimo Ya and left early...

Yu Yi stood up and said respectfully, "Young Master."

"Kick her three times, it doesn't matter whether she lives or dies." Jimo Ya said lightly, with coldness flashing in his eyes.

Yu Yi is a true spiritual master, if he kicked with three legs regardless of life and death, how can Huanmengyue survive?

But originally, Jimo Ya didn't want to let Huanmengyue survive!

Huan Mengyue was horrified, "Gong Ziya, you have a lot of adults, miss, I'm sorry for you, I won't dare in the future, miss, please speak for me..."

Kneeling to Huan Qingyan's feet, pulling her skirt, begging repeatedly.

Begging for mercy and even kowtow, she felt that the only way to save her now was Huan Qingyan.

It's a pity that the silly Huan Qingyan was frightened, and started to scream wildly again, "Kill you, kill you, you go, you go..."

Jimo Ya's eyes were full of anger, Huan Qingyan's state was no longer suitable for being stimulated, a dark force pushed her away from Huan Qingyan, softly comforted Huan Qingyan, "little Yan, be quiet, it's okay."

Gentle, serene.

It was completely different from the coldness and killing intent when facing Jin Dazhong and Fan Mengyue before.

Fantasy Moon felt that it was over, over!

She is really dead this time!

She can't die, she doesn't want to die.

"Gong Ziya, please let me go. I will never be unfavorable to the eldest lady in the future. I will take care of her like my own sister. She is stupid. I am willing to take care of her for the rest of my life, or let me go back to the Chuiyun Empire. Huan Mansion took care of his wife and Xiao Xinghan, and they will never appear in front of your eyes again..." Huan Mengyue was so frightened that she snotted her nose and burst into tears.

Jimo Ya turned to look at her, sarcastically, "Poison her to take care of her on the Meal Master's Day? Poison her in the water prison and take care of her? Hui Chuiyun continues to harm the Huanfu?"

Huan Mengyue didn't expect that Jimo Ya would remember all these things so clearly. These are all crimes she committed. She can't deny it, and she dare not deny it. She just wants to live.

"Gong Ziya, I was wrong, I will change it in the future, the eldest lady treats me as much as a mountain, and the Huanfu treats me as a mountain as a mountain. I used to be wolf-hearted, I didn't know what to do, and I went astray, but I won't anymore, I will Make up for it... Believe me, Gong Ziya! The eldest lady is kind-hearted, if she is sober, she will not miss me dead..."

Jimo Ya sneered, "So, it just so happened that she was not awake, so I will help her get rid of you."

It is obvious.

Everyone present looked at Jimo Ya in astonishment...

Jimo Ya has always been the image of a noble son, following the gentle and jade-like route, this time he can speak so bluntly in front of the public, it will definitely have an impact on the image he maintained before, but he doesn't care at all.

After today's events, he is no longer suitable to take this route. In order to show his beauty, he must reveal his hidden strong side.

Huan Mengyue still wanted to beg for mercy, but Jimo Ya didn't listen to her, and Huan Qingyan was a fool, and the masters of the academy all looked on with disdain...

She has experienced many dangers, but this time the intention of death was particularly strong. She was so frightened that she tried to use the spirit treasure to send a message to the fairy, but it was too late.

Yu Yi had already kicked it in the air, and with a swell, Huan Mengyue smashed through the window and flew out...

"No, I don't want to die! Fairy will avenge me! Fairy..."

The sound flew out of the window.

"One foot!"

Yu Yi counted carefully, and there were still two feet left, so he followed out again.

This kick, I don't know if Huan Mengyue is still alive, Yu Yi still has to catch up to make up for the two kicks...

From the looks of it, Jimo Ya didn't intend to keep alive.

Wu Canghai and the others trembled a little, but no one stopped them. The palace masters were also looking up at the sky. Nangong Beichen and Bai Chenfeng squatted together, dumbfounded, and muttered, "Young Master Ya, you really are so domineering!"

Jimo Ya softly coaxed her, hugged Huan Qingyan, and calmed her down.

Facing the air, he asked, "Old Xue, where are you healing your wounds? This junior brings Yan girl over to visit?"

"It's in the forbidden area of ​​Lingquan, at the spring eye at the end of Siguo Cliff."

"Um."

Jimo Ya bid farewell to Wu Canghai and the main palace masters, and left with a smile on his face.

Bai Chenfeng looked at the back of them leaving with a dejected expression, and dug his fingers into the vagina.

Nangong Beichen was still throwing salt at the side, "Brother Ganqing fought you for nothing, Gong Ziya is my real rival in love, the little beauty has no place for you, she is covered in dust, you can go to sleep."

Bai Chenfeng clutched his chest and left angrily and alone...

Nangong Beichen chased after two steps, "Brother, there is wound medicine here, do you want it? In fact, we can form an alliance or something, three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang, brother is so pressured to deal with Gong Ziya alone, you Do you want to go up with my brother?"

Bai Chenfeng spat out a word from between his teeth, "Get lost!"

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Lingquan Forbidden Land.

At the spring where Xue Lao was, Jimo Ya stood there holding Huan Qingyan, talking with Xue Lao.

"Xue Lao, you have stayed in the bubbles of the spiritual spring for so many years, how is your body recovering?" Jimo Ya was tall and tall, his eyes were clear and bright, and he was calm and far away, as if imbued with infinite attraction, his whole body exuded An air of detached elegance.