Chapter 4539 The Seniority Is in Chaos

Ling Luoyu's footsteps didn't pause at all, and he swept the air with his right hand, instantly sweeping Miss Qing aside.

"roll!"

She didn't have time to be pretentious with this young girl.

Yang Guang's back was covered with dense thorns. At a rough glance, there must be hundreds of them.

And Mo Xuanchen already had dozens of bloody thorns in his hand.

"Yang Guang, what's going on with you? Why are you chasing a girl and turning yourself into a hedgehog!"

Ling Luoyu was not idle either, raising his hand to pinch the small thorn on Yang Guang's back.

"do not move!"

Mo Xuanchen suddenly held her wrist and shook his head meaningfully.

"Be careful! See clearly before taking action!"

Only then did Ling Luoyu realize that the small thorns on the ground were unusual.

At one end of the small thorn, there is a fork like a claw hook. Although it is not big, once it is pierced into the flesh and pulled out, it will still tear some flesh and blood.

"What is this?"

"It's a raw thorn, specially used to hunt some large beasts!"

Mo Xuanchen carefully pinched a thorn on Yang Guang's back, rotated it inward, and then gently pulled it out.

"Once this kind of raw thorn is shot into the body of a beast, it will not kill them immediately, but it will restrict their movement and speed, making them more interesting to hunt! When you pull it out, be sure to turn it inward, because just now I've seen it. This thing was shot from the right rear. When it was shot into his body, it rotated a bit due to inertia. So you must be careful when pulling it out, otherwise you will have to tear off a lot. Skin and flesh!”

"It's okay...Master's wife...I'm so spoiled...just pull it out..." Yang Guang groaned with difficulty.

"Yang Guang, I saw you were seriously injured just now. I thought you were going to die. I didn't expect you to be so glib... This is not bad. At least it proves that you are not dead yet!" Ling Luoyu imitated Mo Xuanchen and was careful. plucked out a barb.

"You still have the nerve to say... If it weren't for you, how could Yang Guang be so seriously injured?!" Miss Qing rubbed her arms and roared hysterically.

She was jealous and hated the woman in front of her.

She snatched away the man she liked, and then made her only relative like this.

"Sister... I told you, I blame myself for not being careful..." Yang Guang struggled to change his position, but was so painful that he broke into a cold sweat.

"Okay, stop moving!"

Ling Luoyu held him down, spinning and pulling out the thorns one by one.

"It's just such a small injury, it won't kill you...I'll give you some topical medicine later, and I'll make sure you won't even leave a scar!"

"You...you still say such things?" Miss Qing was going crazy.

Yang Guang has become a bloody person, but she still says such sarcastic words that she can't die.

"Brother Xuanchen, you don't care if she says such things?"

Ling Luoyu and Mo Xuanchen looked at Miss Qing almost at the same time, and their eyes gave her an inexplicable chill.

"Xuanchen...brother..." Ling Luoyu curled his lips playfully.

Mo Xuanchen's face was obviously dark: "Miss Qing, I told you that on formal occasions, I am your palace master!"

"Yes, you can be so affectionate in private!" Ling Luo Yu Shen made a last-ditch attack.

Mo Xuanchen: "..."

"You... you..."

Miss Qing was humiliated by the two people's confrontation, and her tears instantly fell from her eyes.

"You promised my uncle that you would take good care of me, but you..."

"Sister...your seniority is messed up..." Yang Guang tried his best to smooth things over: "You are my sister, how can you call me master...brother..."