Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 2331: Prodigy? Even this scum can be called a child prodigy?
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A loud loud noise.
Ye Qingluo could feel the ground under her feet, and it shook three times.
The little prince's limbs were wide open, facing the earth, and smashed heavily.
There were bursts of air-conditioning sounds around.
"Puff!"
"Puff!"
The sound resounded, and the people on the street, and the group of guards, all knelt on the ground, trembling.
Don't even dare to lift your head.
The woman who was supported by the glass cat was also frightened at this time.
The Limao couldn't help it, and the two fell to the ground.
The woman looked at the little prince who was lying on the floor with overwhelming fright, and trembling her fingers: "Aunt...girl...do you know...who is the one you hurt?"
Ye Qing lowered his eyes, glanced at the little prince disdainfully, and sneered: "I didn't do anything, so how can I hurt him?"
The woman's breathing trembled, and her voice trembled: "He is the only son of General Warlord... He is the only son of the Yuwen family, and the unique genius prodigy in Qinyue City... Yuwen Kuang, Yuwen Xiaowang Ah!"
"Prodigy?" Ye Qingluo was not interested in the large series of introduction vocabulary above, but these two words made her raise her eyebrows involuntarily.
She lifted her foot and kicked the little prince’s fat ass: "That’s it? Also a child prodigy? It’s too insulting to the word ‘child prodigy’, right."
This kind of unreasonable behavior made the woman even more frightened.
Where could the woman withstand such a stimulus, she rolled her eyes and passed out into a coma.
"You...you little bitch! Do you dare to treat the little prince...the little prince..." Director Fan almost fainted.
He bared his teeth and glared, his murderous aura filled his body.
Want to rush up and break Ye Qing to pieces!
But, thinking of Ye Qingluo's power alone, he defeated more than two dozen guards before everyone could not understand.
Where can Director Fan dare to make jokes about his life?
He jumped with anger, cursing Ye Qingluo.
He looked nervously at the little lord who was lying motionless on the ground.
The other guards reacted.
One by one, they had a cardiac arrest, and looked at the little prince nervously.
Their little prince...
Why did you lie on the ground without moving for so long?
Should not...
You fell to death, right?
Impossible!
Their little prince is the number one prodigy in Qinyue City!
Don't look at the domineering and domineering little prince, but his strength definitely gives him arrogant capital!
As powerful as the little prince, how could it be easy to fall to death? !
But... why doesn't the little lord... get up from the ground?
If... if the little prince really... something goes wrong.
The guards who accompanied them...will definitely be defeated by the palace...the Nine Clan!
Thinking of this consequence, the guards' fear of Ye Qingluo in their hearts came over one by one.
"Little, little lord..."
The guards moved to Yu Wen Kuang's side.
They were also cautiously looking at Ye Qingluo, just a few steps away.
A guard, shaking his hands, reached out to Yu Wen Kuang.
The other guards lifted Yuwen madly from the ground.
The guard's hand just touched Yu Wen Kuang's nose.
Suddenly...
The guard screamed "Ah".
Only a cracking sound was heard.
The guard was thrown out.
Blood spilled all over the floor.
Yu Wen Kuang, supported by the guards, raised his head at some point.
He was stabilized and stood on the ground with his feet.
In front of him, there is a huge pit.
The ground shattered into dense cracks.
His hand is holding a **** palm.
The young man's face was filled with fat, and there was a touch of coldness.