Peng Yue Canling looked at the unharmed Qingcheng very angrily, narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and swept a powerful sound wave in the direction of Qingcheng again, with a rhythm that seemed to swallow up Qingcheng, facing Qingcheng

Attack hard

Qingcheng had no way to avoid it. Looking at the oncoming music, her face was filled with determination.

Snap - Qingcheng was hit by that powerful melody, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from her mouth in an instant. The faint pain on her cheek! It also clearly reminded Qingcheng - her proud face.

It should be destroyed——

Yue Canling looked proudly at Qingcheng who was hit by her and bleeding from the face. The corners of her mouth were raised proudly. She had been unhappy with this Qingcheng's face for a long time. The feeling of destroying it with her own hands - it was really good.

However, Yue Cantong, who was on the stage, stood up uncomfortably because she saw the bright red color on Qingcheng's face. A look of viciousness and anger quickly flashed through her eyes.

Damn it—that woman Yue Cangling dared to hurt her?

Compared to Yue Cangtong's excitement, Ye Limo, who was still drinking fine tea sitting next to him, had a calm look on his face, but the movement of holding the cup secretly betrayed his thoughts, and he looked at Qingcheng

There was also a flash of distress in his eyes

Xuan Xieyu's eyes flashed with a smile. Looking at Qingcheng's little face that was dripping with blood, a hint of sinisterness flashed through his eyes. Without anyone paying attention, he quietly made his move to the stage.

He made a small movement, but that small movement made Hong Ling standing behind him tremble. His eyes stared at Qingcheng above the ring with even more dissatisfaction, and a wave of anger was slowly spreading.

In response to their small actions, Jun Jinyi only frowned slightly, and his beautiful eyebrows wrinkled upward slightly, indicating his slight dissatisfaction, but his face remained calm.

Not to mention Ye Lihuan and Ye Lijin, their faces were naked with worry and anger written on them, especially Ye Lijin, whose usual calmness and calmness had long since disappeared, and her hands were tightly squeezed.

Tight, looking at Qingcheng on the stage, a touch of heartache flashed through, and a touch of cruelty flashed across.

Qingcheng slowly lowered her head, feeling the intense pain on her face, a fierce look flashed in her eyes, she gritted her teeth and slowly raised her head

A pair of originally black and shiny eyes suddenly turned red again, and he looked at Yue Canling with a sinister look. A heat began to spread throughout his body, and his body in white robes also turned slightly red, with a dazzling red color.

Blooming on Qingcheng
Chapter completed!