The Abandoned Daughter of the Miraculous Doctor: Killing the Demon Emperor with a Kiss

Huangfu Wenhong now finally realized that the two women were not lying, so he was really doomed this time.

And he died because of his own stupidity.

Huangfu Wenhong got furious whenever he thought about it. He never thought that his momentary negligence would lead to such serious consequences.

And he was the one acting from the beginning to the end, and Lan Qingyu was just following his lead.

I fell again, and it was all because of Lan Qingyu. I actually fell on the same person twice. How weak I am.

"Are you really a high-level Martial King?" Huangfu Wenhong expressed a hint of disbelief.

"Whether it is or not, it has everything to do with you!" Lan Qingyu said lightly.

"It really has nothing to do with me, but I just want to know whether my defeat was unfair or not, that's all." Huangfu Wenhong no longer cares about other people's opinions.

"Hmph, since you know it, why bother asking? Do you want to slap me in the face?" Lan Qingyu smiled evilly.

"Slap in the face. If you are really a high-level Martial King, then I will slap you in the face. If not, it would be a joke." He didn't know how terrifying the pressure brought by a high-level Martial King was. He didn't believe that Lan Qingyu knocked these people to the ground with just one move but didn't take their lives.

"It seems that it is not your turn, Huangfu Wenhong, to comment on the strength of my woman! Huangfu Wenhong, instead of having the time like you, you might as well think about how to improve your own strength." Mo Yao appeared in a fairy-like manner, like the warm sun, bringing a stunning glow to people.

Bai Xianyan and Ning Zhier looked at Mo Yao's appearance, and their breathing seemed to have stopped.

Their eyes were always on Mo Yao.

When Lan Qingyu saw the performance of Bai Xianyan and Ning Zhier, she sneered, ignored Mo Yao, and slowly walked to Huangfu Wenhong.

She picked up Huangfu Wenwenhong and said in a cold voice, "Huangfu Wenhong, your situation today is not because of me, but because of your own evil intentions. If you want to hate or blame someone, you can only blame yourself."

"Advanced Martial King, I will not only be Advanced Martial King in the future, and you will never catch up with me in this life." Lan Qingyu let go of Huangfu Wenhong and sneered.

Huangfu Wenhong stared at Lan Qingyu, he refused to believe it. It was only half a year and Lan Qingyu had already reached the advanced level of Martial King. Then what about him?

Hahaha……

What an irony!

It's a pity that I boasted and sold myself out, thinking I was very strong, but what was the result?

Lan Qingyu slapped him hard.

The slap was particularly loud.

It made him very depressed, frustrated and painful.

Mo Yao walked to the side of Huangfu Wenhong, his eyes were cold and his voice was as cold as ice, "Huangfu Wenhong, I reminded you before that you cannot covet my woman, nor can you deal with her. Now you have violated my bottom line again and again. How do you think I should treat you, um..."

Huangfu Wenhong was now like a plucked tiger. After seeing Mo Yao appear, he suddenly became listless, as if ready to be slaughtered.

The onlookers saw Huangfu Wenhong's depressed look and their puzzled eyes fell on Mo Yao who had just walked over.

Mo Yao seemed to be oblivious to those probing glances. Looking at Lan Qingyu's previous performance, Mo Yao smiled evilly, "Little Feather, I will leave Huangfu Wenhong to me."

"It doesn't matter, as long as he doesn't appear in front of me in the future, anything is fine!" Lan Qingyu looked at Mo Yao's serious expression and shrugged her shoulders.