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Chapter 1972

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"Wolf Saint Technique, you can heal my face, my face can definitely be healed ….."

Ye Qing Qian opened her mouth in trepidation as she stuttered, "I'm wrong, it's my fault ….. I shouldn't have relied on your adoration and acted recklessly. I shouldn't have discussed with you and found trouble with Ye Qing Luo. Wolf Saint Technique, save me, I will definitely serve you well, whatever you want ….."

Ye Qing Qian knew.

As long as Wolf Saint Technique was willing.

Wolf Saint Technique definitely had a way to save her.

Her face, her crippled body, could all receive a brand new transformation!

"Ye! Qing! Luo! "

Wolf Saint Technique gritted his teeth as he spat out these three words.

Suddenly, he raised his head abruptly.

His scarlet red eyes were like a sharp blade, piercing fiercely towards Ye Qing Luo's direction.

Ye Qing Luo stood leisurely on the altar, her long and narrow eyes squinted as her slender brows rose, apparently in a good mood.

More accurately speaking.

She was the one who was enjoying the show.

She guessed correctly.

What Wolf Saint Technique cared about was indeed Ye Qing Qian's face.

That time at the dark forces, when she saw that Wolf Saint Technique knew that Ye Qing Qian once had two men, he didn't reveal any jealous expression, so she had her suspicions.

If he really loved Ye Qing Qian.

Then how was it possible that when he heard about Leng Feng Hua or Leng Feng Ying, he wasn't moved at all?

Today's test was indeed as expected, exactly the same.

Ye Qing Luo's lips curled up in ridicule as she squinted at Wolf Saint Technique and laughed softly, "So Wolf Saint Technique's love is so shallow. It's just a face ruined and he abused her in this way, I really feel bitterly disappointed for my poor Eldest Sister."

The commoners, "….."

Was this called ruining a face? This was basically ruining Ye Qing Qian's entire person!

They were very curious, how on earth did Ye Qing Luo manage to pull off such nonsense in a serious manner?

The veins on Wolf Saint Technique's forehead popped out as the sinister scarlet eyes glinted with an even more intense glint.

Ye Qing Luo clicked her tongue, "My Eldest Sister's entire life had already been extremely miserable. In order to climb up the throne, she finally managed to sleep with the previous Crown Prince and worked hard to climb up to the current Monarch. Luckily our new Monarch is an upright gentleman and was not moved. This big sister of mine can only linger around, and finally met such a good man like Wolf Saint Fa, but unfortunately … he's such a shallow person. "

She shook her head and said regretfully, "I really feel sad for my poor sister."

"Puchi …"

The commoners couldn't help but laugh out loud.

This Miss Ye's mouth was indeed a little too poisonous.

Although she was speaking up for her elder sister, she still felt that it was unfair.

But apparently, it was to tell everyone about Ye Qing Qian's "glorious achievements".

This Ye Qing Qian was once the number one beauty in Three Springs City.

As it turned out, she was just a high-class lady with the title of a daughter of a rich family.

No … that's not right.

Three Springs Sect had long severed all relations with Ye Qing Qian.

Ye Qing Qian couldn't even be considered as a high ranking lady.

Wolf Saint Technique's eyes were filled with anger as he clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth as he stared fiercely at Ye Qing Luo and shouted sternly, "Ye Qing Luo! If you dare to hurt her face, I want your life! "

Wolf Saint Technique only cared about Ye Qing Qian's face.

As for that body, how many men had been there before, he didn't care.

What he wanted was that face.

But …

Ye Qing Luo actually destroyed that face.

He had completely destroyed the only obsession he had for thousands of years!

He must make Ye Qing Luo pay a painful price!

"Bam!" He flipped his palm and slapped Ye Qing Qian's body towards Hei Ji who was curled up in the corner of the altar.

Hei Ji hurriedly caught Ye Qing Qian who was like mud.

"Stay here for this Saint Technique, if you let this face get hurt to such a state, this Saint Technique will settle the score with you later!" Wolf Saint Technique threw out a sentence.

His figure suddenly flashed as he flew towards the altar …

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