When Yun Yaoling heard A Bai's words, her mood of wanting to let Qin Yue go immediately disappeared.
Feng Mingye's expression became colder and colder, and he looked at Qin Yue as if he were looking at a dead person.
All I heard was a cold voice, "Throw this person out."
As soon as he finished speaking, two young men wearing black attire suddenly appeared in the air.
Astonishingly, they are all masters in the third level of the day after tomorrow.
After receiving Feng Mingye's order, the two men stepped forward directly, knocked Qin Yue's master and servant who was shouting there unconscious with one palm, and dragged him away without ceremony.
Seeing this scene, Yun Yaoling breathed a sigh of relief.
She said apologetically, "Sir, I was wrong."
Feng Mingye's eyes were cold at the moment.
When he heard Yun Yaoling's apology, he didn't reply, but looked at her with a heavy gaze.
Looking at it, Yun Yaoling felt extremely uneasy.
"Xianxian is angry, Ah Yao.
That woman is so vicious.
She wants to kill you, but you still want to let her go.
Yao Yao can't do this."
Ah Bai said angrily in Yun Yao Ling's spiritual sea, Yao Yao Yao Yao is too soft-hearted, but soft-heartedness is not like this.
The vicious woman will not pay attention to Yao Yao's kindness at all.
"A Bai, please stop hitting me.
I know I was wrong.
Look, the young master ignored me."
Listening to A Bai's words, Yun Yaoling also knew that he was really wrong this time.
He shouldn't have done it just now.
Stop Feng Mingye's movements.
Seeing that Feng Mingye still didn't speak, Yun Yaoling's heart tightened, and she pulled Feng Mingye's sleeve with her little hand and whispered, "Young Master, I was wrong, don't ignore me."
Xiao Huan on the side saw this and ran away unkindly.
Anyway, the young master doted on Miss Rattle, so he would not be angry with her.
The only ones present were Yun Yaoling and Feng Mingye, plus Yangou Abai in his spiritual consciousness.
Feng Ming saw Yun Rangling's delicate little face showing undisguised regret at night, her black eyes shining with pitiful light, and her expression was deep.
In the end, she couldn't hold it back and reached out to touch Yun.
The head of the ringing bell said, "Ah Yao, do you know where you went wrong today?"
Yun Yaoling felt relieved when she saw that Feng Mingye finally spoke, "I shouldn't have been soft-hearted just now.
I asked the young master to let her go."
Feng Mingye looked at Yun Yaoling, with an undetectable soft light in the depths of his eyes, and said slowly, "Ah Yao, I know you are pure and kind-hearted and can't bear to hurt others, but do you know that if I hadn't come just now?
If you don't stop me, what will happen if Qin Yue's whip hits you?"
Feng Mingye didn't dare to think deeply about the acquired second-level fire whip hitting Ah Yao, who was still in an ordinary body.
He had murderous intent in his heart, and he would never let go of anyone who dared to hurt Ah Yao.
"If she hits me with a whip, I will die and the young master will be seriously injured."
Only then did Yun Yaoling realize the seriousness of the matter.
She was willing to let Qin Yue go, but Qin Yue would not let her go.
If the young master had not arrived in time, if she died, Feng Mingye would also be seriously injured and on the verge of death.
Thinking of this, a flash of determination flashed in her heart.
We must never be so soft-hearted in the future, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.
"Ah Yao, I'm not afraid that Ah Yao will be involved.
I'm just afraid that I won't be able to protect Ah Yao."
Feng Mingye listened to Yun Yaoling's words and couldn't force her too hard.
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Ah Yao's pure and kind heart is innate and cannot be let go.
Ah Yao is in trouble.
Feng Mingye's words caused a flash of sour emotion in Yun Yaoling's heart.
Finally she couldn't bear it any longer and threw herself into Feng Mingye's arms, hugging him tightly.
"Master, thank you."
Thank you for tolerating me, and I will definitely change in the future and will not become a burden on your martial arts.
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