Chapter 1700 Spiritual power escapes

  In the youth's words, there is a lot of teasing.

  Qin Zong's dark and narrow phoenix eyes raised slightly, and he chuckled, "If you miss me, I will naturally miss you."

  The man’s words are low-mellow and dull, it seems that the daughter of the Jiangnan family has buried the red wine for many years, exuding a mellow and smoky atmosphere.

   fell in human ears, seemingly accompanied by the intoxicating aroma of wine.

   Yantao almost thought that she had a hallucination.

  She looked up at the still clear sky outside, and cut out her ears again.

   does not seem to be a dream.

  The staid and cold-hearted Zongzong of her family can actually talk love.

  Moreover...and also molested her in turn.

  Young Master Yan felt that his position as an old attacker had been shaken a little, and the peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly and chuckled: "Naturally, I want my family to indulge."

   "Thinking, when can you mention your...technique?"

  Speaking of the word technology, the young man deliberately muffled his voice, but increased his tone.

  Invisible, ambiguous.

  Qin Zongfeng's eyes faintly narrowed. Smile: "Immediately, you can get this opportunity."

"Um?"

  Young Master Yan raised his eyebrows leisurely: "Are you ready to come back?"

  Qin Zong responded.

  A smile on Yantao’s lips has not lifted, and she wants to speak, but she suddenly feels a pain in her chest.

  Her eyes sank slightly, her complexion faintly glowing with a cold white luster.

   Plain white fingers tightened slightly, but he laughed lowly: "Vertical, I still have something to do, you come back earlier."

  After finishing speaking, Qin Zong broke the contact without waiting for Qin Zong's answer.

  Almost at the moment when the contact was broken, the sweet smell of Yan Tao's throat spread immediately, his eyebrows sharpened, and he wanted to suppress the strong smell of sweet smell, but the pressure became stronger and stronger.

  After a while, I couldn't help it anymore, and wow, he vomited a mouthful of blood.

  Bright red blood splashed on the ground, blooming red plum blossoms.

  The blood came out, Yan Tao Qingrun's face instantly turned gray.

   Xiao Qi flew up to her in a panic.

  Fluttering wings, keep spinning in mid-air.

   "Master, what's the matter with you?"

   "What's the matter? Don't scare Xiao Qi!"

   Xiaoqi quickly turned on the scanning system.

  As soon as the result came out, it was so scared that it forgot to wave its wings and almost fell to the ground from mid-air.

   "Master, your mental power is constantly dissipating, what is going on? How can this be?!"

  Yantao easily wiped off the blood sticking to the corners of her lips, her expression was light and breezy.

  Her body is not her own.

  This body can barely withstand her s-level mental power, which has surprised Yan Tao quite a bit.

   Although she tempered this body many times, she also used Yunkuo's blood.

  However, the time is too short.

  This body is only a teenager. According to the developmental period of the empire, it is still a child at all.

  She returned to the empire that day, her mental power had already collapsed once, and she had used her mental power to resist the explosion, and her mental power had been damaged twice.

   And this time, he was almost deprived of his mental power by Yuan Jing.

   Although she was finally rid of her, the mental power that hurt her like this has healed itself.

  These days, her mental power is still dispersing.

  Before, her strength was only slightly weaker than the first-line of S-level, but now she has truly fallen to the level of A-level.

  In this situation, her mental power will drop to b-level in a short time.

  If one day, her mental energy is exhausted, then she will not be far from death.

   Xiao Qi kept spinning around Yan Tao in a panic, her eyes hurt as she watched flying up and down, her plain white fingers were slightly bent, and she directly bounced the little thing aside.

  (End of this chapter)