Adorable Concubine from Heaven: The arrogant prince only pets snacks

Chapter 508 I really show mercy

In the blink of an eye, 12 people came, and the rest were sent out by Jing Ye to carry out missions and didn't have time to return.

"Little Seventeen said he wanted to compete with the princess, how about you?"

Jing Ye stood up, held Lin Yi's hand, and stood in front of the 12 people.

Those who witnessed how Lin Yi turned the teahouse into ruins with a wave of his hand yesterday shook their heads immediately. They didn't think their bones would be harder than a big stone slab.

Of course, there are also people who don't believe in evil, and they are eager to respond.

"Lin Yi, you have to be merciful and click as far as you can."

Show mercy?

Those who stood up to discuss each other looked at their lords dumbfounded, whether they said this to the wrong person.

"Okay, let's go together." Lin Yi let go of Jing Ye's hand and stood up, the thousand jade silk automatically emerged following Lin Yi's thoughts, although Lin Yi took it back.

Yes, brother Jing said to be merciful.

"Just give me a long piece of silk."

Lin Yi turned to Jing Ye and said.

……

Lin Yi touched the long silk, the texture was naturally not comparable to Qianyu silk, but it was barely usable.

"Why are you staring blankly, come together."

The long silk moves automatically without wind, and with the infusion of spiritual power, it seems extremely soft, but in fact it is indestructible.

"Princess, let Xiao Shiqi go first."

Finally someone spoke, the princess is so delicate, small and exquisite, they are really afraid that they will be hurt by accident.

"If you can touch the corner of the princess's clothes, I will count you as the winner." Fearing that the world would not be chaotic, Jing Ye started fanning the flames from the sidelines again.

A start is amazing.

The sleeves of her clothes are flying, her figure is light and agile, as soft as clouds, and lotuses grow at every step.

The long silk seemed to be alive in Lin Yi's hands, and it danced with an incomparable beauty. It was the simplest silk, but at this moment it seemed to be inlaid with beautiful flowers.

As beautiful as it is, so dangerous.

Shi Qi, who was still somewhat careless at first, had to deal with it with all his attention at this moment, but if he was like this, he would be knocked down by silk from time to time.

Step by step, the footsteps are graceful, and the speed of the silk dancing is getting faster and faster, so fast that it is overwhelming.

Among the other people watching, two more entered the battle. Unfortunately, Lin Yi was still able to deal with it freely. He would not hurt them or let them out.

In the end, all twelve people were wrapped in one place by Lin Yi's long silk, unable to move.

"Brother Jing, that's great." Lin Yiqiao smiled sweetly, let go of the silk, and twelve people fell on the ground facing one direction like an arhat, with involuntary intoxication in their eyes.

That's right, Feng Ming danced in confusion.

The first dance of Fengming dance is charming eyes, the second dance moves people's hearts, the third dance captivates people's cities, the fourth dance confuses the country, the fifth dance moves mountains and rivers, the sixth dance can break the earth, the seventh dance can collapse the sky, the eighth dance can make way, and the nine dances can make people comfortable.

Thinking about the general outline that Lin Yi had told him back then, Jing Ye understood.

With a cold snort, his body was covered in cold air.

Those personal guards also woke up one by one, stood up quickly, bowed their heads respectfully.

Lin Yi didn't understand, so she explained, "Brother Jing, I really showed mercy. First, I didn't use Qianyu silk, and second, I didn't even finish the first stage."

"Obviously now I have started to practice the third level."

Lin Yi threw the white silk on the ground and said aggrievedly.

And those guards vomit blood one by one, are you sure this is not a blow to them?

They put in all their effort, but the other party only used less than three levels of skill, which made them miserable.

(End of this chapter)