Chapter 2094
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"Little Yu!"
Ye Qing Luo suddenly jumped up, her fingertips quickly shot out the glower flame fan like a spiral.
Ye Feng Yu immediately turned around.
Only to see Ye Feng Ru's blade coming down.
"Clang — —"
Just as the blade was within a fist's distance.
The glower flame fan was like a burning fire elf, colliding with that long blade.
Ye Feng Ru only felt his arm go numb, the long blade fell to the ground.
Ye Feng Yu quickly retreated on Xi Jue, the feeling of picking his life back from the edge of death made him gasp for breath.
Luckily …
Luckily his sister saved him.
Thinking of his sister, Ye Feng Yu immediately lowered his head to look at Ye Qing Luo's direction.
This look, Ye Feng Yu's pupils, suddenly constricted.
Ye Qing Luo then jumped up and threw the glower flame fan in her hand towards Ye Feng Yu.
His back was exposed in front of the group of black-clothed men.
How would the black robed men let go of such a good opportunity?
Immediately one by one flocked forward, the profound qi waves in the air, gradually forming a twisted ripple.
The moment Ye Qing Luo threw out the glower flame fan.
She reacted quickly, trying to avoid the black robed men who sneak attacked from behind.
But no matter how fast she was.
Because of the action of throwing out the glower flame fan, she was a step too slow.
"Swoosh"
The blade light grazed her back.
Her robe was cut, a bright red blood mark appeared on Ye Qing Luo's fair skin.
Ye Feng Yu's eyes widened, roared out: "Sister!"
Ye Qing Luo groaned, knitted her brows, and raised a palm wind.
The palm was strong, like a surging wave, roaring angrily towards the group of sneak attackers.
The black robed men screamed, fell to the ground one after another, unable to get up.
Ye Qing Luo raised her head, looked coldly at Ye Feng Yu: "Shut up, let me see your courage as the Three Springs Sect's Patriarch, don't let me down!"
After saying that, she didn't look at Ye Feng Yu again.
Carrying her injured body, she once again rushed into the group of black robed men.
Ye Qing Luo was wearing a red robe.
Ye Feng Yu couldn't see the wound on her back, how much blood was flowing.
But he knew, Ye Qing Luo's injury was definitely not shallow.
It was him … he was the one who injured his sister.
If his sister hadn't done it to save him.
It was impossible for Big Sister to be ambushed by those people.
Ye Fengyu clenched his fists tightly, the veins on his forehead bulging.
In his ears, it was as if Ye Qing Luo's words were still ringing — —
"Don't disappoint me."
"Don't disappoint me."
"Don't disappoint me."
…
Don't let me down.
That was right.
He could not let his sister down!
He had already made up his mind that from now on, it would be his turn to protect his sister!
But today, for the sake of someone who hurt her, she got hurt …
From the moment Ye Fengru had hurt his sister.
Ye Fengru was no longer his second brother.
It was his enemy.
He had said that he would protect his sister.
I want to be my sister's most solid support!
No one is allowed to hurt my sister!
Ye Fengyu's eyes burned with an intense desire to fight.
The way he looked at Ye Fengru became ruthless and filled with killing intent.
Ye Fengru was also taken aback by this look.
Ye Fengru snorted disdainfully, "My good Eighth Brother, you can't stand seeing that little bastard injured? I say, don't tell me you like that little bastard? "
Ye Feng Yu didn't answer, the battle intent in his body continued to rise.
"That's your sister …"
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