Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 2739: Are you imitating Ye Qing’s fall for too long, so that you are too deep in the play?

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"Bang!"

Ye Qing swiftly moved, standing in front of Yan Zhenfei.

Her hand grabbed Yan Zhenfei's wrist.

Very fast.

Almost everyone hasn't seen it clearly.

Ye Qingluo has already dragged Yan Zhenfei and pressed her behind him on the flag pole representing the Miao nationality.

Ye Qing's eyebrows were very hostile, and he leaned down, as if she would pinch Yan Zhenfei to death in the next moment: "Yan Zhenfei, you better dispel this idea and dare to move them. You are now The good days are over!"

Ye Qinglu's voice is very low.

Only the two of them can hear it.

Yan Zhenfei was shocked, and her lips were shaking.

She didn't want to admit her fear of Ye Luo.

But there is no denying it.

The voice of Ye Luo just now is like Shura from **** demanding his life.

Let Yan Zhenfei at this moment.

In my mind, Ye Qingluo's face of Qingcheng unexpectedly appeared, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared toward her.

Yan Zhenfei's heart trembled fiercely.

The body is shaking constantly.

Since becoming the messenger of the Dark You Palace.

It's been a long time since Yan Zhenfei had... helpless fear like now.

She tightened her lips unwillingly, and her back was close to the flagpole that was not too thick. The flagpole was pressed by Ye Qingluo, almost embedded in her flesh.

It hurts against her back.

"Understood?" In the ear, there was another voice that was like a charm.

Yan Zhenfei's lips flicked, and she was about to respond.

Can be left behind, while glancing at the surroundings, when countless onlookers watched the guests.

When I came to my lips, I swallowed all the words begging for mercy.

Originally, Yan Zhenfei was thinking...with the help of the power of public opinion, relying on her identity as the messenger of the Dark You Palace, to give Ye Qing a stunner.

It's also good to report the grievance that Ye Qingluo had suffered when he came.

All the guests present wanted to establish a relationship with her dark palace.

As long as she speaks.

These guests are bound to be overwhelmed by Ye Luo and others, out of breath.

Finally, the dingy defeat went on.

Obviously... everything is set.

But now, her reliance makes her in a dilemma.

Can't just beg for mercy like this.

Can't just be overwhelmed by Ye Luo's aura in such embarrassment.

She is the messenger of the dark palace.

She represents the image of the dark palace!

If she retreats, the dark palace...will become the laughing stock of everyone.

On the dark side of the palace, she will definitely not let her go easily!

Think of this kind of harem.

Yan Zhenfei's breathing condensed, and no amount of fear of Ye Luo can match the fear of Dark You Palace.

She suppressed the fear in her heart and tried to make herself look calmer: "Ye Luo, you care about those people so much? Don't you know...that group of people are the dogs raised by Ye Qingluo?"

Night, clear, and fall.

This name is not unfamiliar to the onlookers.

After all, there is a story about Ye Qingluo.

It's already spread all over the streets and alleys of the realm of Nirvana.

Everyone was in an uproar immediately.

What does this have to do with Ye Qingluo?

Immediately, I heard that the voice of real ridicule continued to sound: "Are you imitating Ye Qingluo for too long, so that you are too deep in the play? Now the dog raised by Ye Qingluo must learn from Ye Qingluo. , Are you protecting it?"

"Pop!"

Slapped Yan Zhenfei on the face.

Ye Qingluo used brute force, with a cold expression on her face, and her eyes were full of cold light: "You are the only one who likes to be a dog scum, and you will see anyone. I think it is a dog. "

She finished speaking, her eyes sank again, and the corners of her mouth opened with a cold arc: "I originally wanted to give you this messenger a little bit of face, but... Yan Zhenfei, you really irritate me Up."