However, the Seventh Young Master's expression suddenly changed!
"Are you really stupid or just pretending to be stupid?" The Seventh Young Master was quite curious.
"Ah?" Li Yaoyao's face was full of questions.
The Seventh Young Master had no choice but to treat her like an idiot and explain in detail: "I am referring to something on your body, such as -"
His jade-white fingers pointed at Li Yaoyao's wrist.
"For example..." Then he pointed at Li Yaoyao's legs.
Li Yaoyao was stunned for a moment, then reacted and couldn't help but scream out, "No! No! No!!!"
She finally understood!!!
What the Seventh Young Master meant by leaving something on her body was not anything else, but her hands or feet!
How can this be!
Li Yaoyao felt like she was going crazy with fear.
She turned around and ran towards Situ Ming.
In this situation, the only person who would save her is the second brother!
"Second brother, help me!" Li Yaoyao spread her legs and ran as fast as she could.
Situ Ming's reaction was not slow either. He flipped his hands, formed a seal, and struck directly at the Seventh Young Master's face!
How could his precious Yaoyao lose her hands and feet? Even if he had to kill him, he would never allow such a thing to happen!
However, something happened that made Situ Ming vomit blood.
The palm print he shot out was frozen in mid-air, motionless, unable to move forward or backward.
Situ Ming's expression turned very ugly.
He had long known that the Seventh Young Master was very powerful, much stronger than him, but it was unbelievable that he was this powerful... A chill slowly crawled from the soles of Situ Ming's feet to his spine.
He had a very bad feeling.
The Seventh Young Master stood with his hands behind his back, a smile on his face, looking at Situ Ming with a half-smile in his eyes, as if he was looking at a fool.
Suddenly, the palm print that was originally imprisoned moved.
It seemed to have a spirit. It quickly turned over, changed direction, and shot straight towards Li Yaoyao!
Li Yaoyao was hiding in Situ Ming's arms, her hands tightly wrapped around Situ Ming's neck.
The palm print seemed to have eyes, and with a whoosh sound, it was like a flash of light!
"ah!!!"
At this moment, Li Yaoyao let out a terrible cry of pain.
I saw that her right wrist was broken at the root!
It was actually cut in pieces by the palm print that Situ Ming had struck himself.
At this moment, blood gushed out from Li Yaoyao's wrist like a fountain and spilled onto the ground.
For a moment, her face, her dress, and the ground were stained with blood, and the strong smell of blood filled the air.
It's very quiet around.
It was so quiet that they could clearly hear each other's heartbeats.
No one expected that the ever-so-gentlemanly Seventh Young Master would be so ruthless. While he was chatting and laughing, his wrist was severed and shattered into pieces...
Everyone looked at the Seventh Young Master.
At this moment, his expression was as serene as jade, gentle and holy, as if he were a god who had descended to the earth, noble and without a trace of dust.
Li Yaoyao's screams were endless, but the Seventh Young Master smiled as if nothing had happened.
"You, question two." The Seventh Young Master glanced at Situ Ming.
At this moment, Situ Ming's eyes were bloodshot! He was burning with anger, as if he would explode at any moment!
However, he knew very well what the outcome would be if he rushed forward now.
The Seventh Young Master would just wave his sleeves and his body would be turned into ashes!
"Second brother... just think of it as my sake... don't be impulsive..." Li Yaoyao sobbed and pleaded in a low voice.
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