Then Yuchi's hands were like eagle claws, suddenly springing up from the chair, the whole person presenting a bizarre explosive posture!
At the moment when his nose was touching Ji Nanyan's, he saw Ji Nanyan's bewildered beauty.
And when the surrounding Zong Qianqun realized what was happening, he had already pulled Ji Nanyan into the corner.
His palm directly clasped around Ji Nanyan's slender neck.
The touch was silky!
Zong Qianqun stared blankly at the scene in front of her...
Wow! Wow... Yuchi, we agreed, you won't harm my disciple, and now you've locked her neck and pressed her into the corner, why is that? And then... then my disciple looks like a pup with its head clutched, why do I want to laugh?
"Haha. You'll find out soon enough."
Yuchi roared, "Qianqun... no, it's Qingkuang, you get out, your disciple dared to lay hands on me, it seems you haven't been teaching her properly!"
The loud shout left Zong Qianqun somewhat confused.
