"Yes!" Ye Que nodded heavily, very happy to see her expression.

"Oh my God~" Zhao Meiqi was still excited, "And you're still seriously injured the thorn bud?"

Ye Que saw that her smile was not ordinary and moving, and there were only himself and the two of them in this room, so he didn't dare to stay with her for too long at the moment, and said with a smile: "Thorn Lei will not be my opponent, she will come next, even if she wants to come, she will have to wait for her reinforcements to come before she dares to make a move, by then, we will leave early." He stepped aside and pulled the window curtains a little.

Zhao Meiqi didn't see his abnormality, and her whole mind was completely immersed in this good news.

She still couldn't believe that Ye Que would be so powerful.

"Stewardess, take care. Ye Que really couldn't stand it, her obsessive eyes turned around and left.

Zhao Meiqi reacted and hurriedly chased out, "Ye Shao, are you going to settle accounts with the God of War Regiment?"

Without waiting for Ye Queying, she said again: "You better not go to the God of War Regiment first, they are powerful......"

Ye Que smiled and nodded, "Stewardess, don't worry, I'm not looking for them." ”

"That's good. Maggie Zhao relaxed slightly.

Ye Que looked at her hands, and she was holding his hands for a while.

"Uh~" Zhao Meiqi also saw this scene, and let go of his hand with both hands, and her cheeks couldn't help but be hot.

"Take care. Ye Que smiled and turned to leave.

"You too. Zhao Meiqi swept her hair a little uncomfortably and watched him leave.

How did I do anything to him?

Fortunately, Zhao Meiqi breathed a sigh of relief.

On the top of a ninety-nine-story building.

With a wind whistle, Le Yan, who was wearing a green dress, appeared in front of Ye Que.

"Are they okay?" Ye Que asked.

Le Yan swept the hair from her face with her hand, and said with a smile: "Young master, the positions I chose for the two godbrothers and a little godsister of the flight attendant are very good, they are intact." ”

Ye Que flashed out his mobile phone and glanced at it, it was twelve o'clock at noon, "That's good." ”

"However, young master, when I arrived just now, I found that there were quite a few people, and they quickly rushed to the side of Rose Mountain. Le Yan frowned, "I wonder if it's related to the Jiang family?"

"Whatever, no matter how many people they say, they are not afraid, let's go. With a wave of Ye Que's hand, the air was cut, and a transparent sword shadow that was more than two meters long and half a meter wide shot at Ye Que's feet, holding his body up.

Le Yan looked at his feet, her eyes shining, "Young Master, is this an illusion swordsmanship?"

Ye Que smiled and said, "Come on." ”

Le Yan jumped behind her, still surprised, "Young Master, when did you learn the illusion sword technique again, why don't I know." ”

"What, you know everything about me?" Ye Que pointed forward with his hand, and this phantom sword held the two of them and flew forward.

Le Yan smiled and said, "It's not ...... either"

"That's it, I'll have more, and I'll show you well when I have time. As he spoke, Ye Que's body hidden.

Le Yan, who was standing behind him, followed closely behind.

"Huh!" the giant phantom sword flew through the air.

Draw a white line in mid-air.

For a moment, in mid-air.

"Young Master, look below. Le Yan exclaimed.

Ye Que was looking down in front of him, it was at the foot of Rose Mountain, a skinny old man in a black robe, with his hands behind his back, looking at the old man in a black suit and white hair who was kneeling on the ground in front of him, with a bloody wound on his body.

It turned out to be you!

Ye Que was overjoyed in his heart, this thin old man in black robe was the evil sect master who almost killed him with his spiritual power in front of him.

The white-haired old man kneeling on the ground, although he was seriously injured, looked like his back was straight, and his face exuded no anger and self-authority.

Could this be the Ghost King?

Ye Que remembered the faceless man he met earlier, and guessed if it was him.

Could it be that the ghost king is so handsome?

It is not difficult to see that this kneeling old man must have been very handsome when he was young.

"Your female bodyguard won't come back to save you. The evil sect master looked at the wounded old man, and a cruel smile hung on his lips, "Agree to my request, or die." ”

"I, Jiang Yueshan, have lived to this age, how can I still be greedy for life and afraid of death!" the white-haired wound gritted his teeth and endured the pain, "I am now in your hands, and I want to slaughter or kill as you please!" As he spoke, he craned his neck and closed his eyes, as if he was at his disposal.

"Okay, Jiang Yueshan, you have a kind!" The evil sect master stepped forward, and an old hand stretched out and grabbed him by the neck.

"Gurgling~"

"Uh-huh......"

A wave of black mist freed up from the evil sect master's hand and sucked on him.

Jiang Yueshan's bloodied old body was pinched and hung in the air, and his body was like an electric shock, trembling violently.

"You sucked his strength back!" Ye Que snorted coldly, controlled the flying sword under his feet, and flew down violently.

Ye Que appeared, stretched out a hand, and the black light in his hand was great, and a black light extended from his index finger, and shot towards the evil sect master.

The evil sect master's face was grim, he let go of this Jiang Yue Mountain, and his body flashed back, narrowly avoiding this light.

"It's you!" The evil sect master saw Ye Que, and his face was furious.

Ye Yi smiled, "It's your uncle and me!" A black light extending more than ten meters from his hand swept directly towards the Evil Sect Master.

"Bang Bang~" Halfway through, a stone that is high for one person and a tree that is the thickness of a woman's waist are directly cut off.

The evil sect master's body jumped into the air.

This black light sliced through the sole of his shoe, like the sharp black light of a knife, cutting off half of his sole like slicing tofu.

The evil sect master fell to the ground, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

Ye Que controlled the black light and swept towards him again.

"Hum~" Seeing that the black light was about to hit, the eyes of the evil sect master lit up decisively.

A wave of terrifying spiritual power slammed into Ye Que.

Ye Que's body shook, and the black light shook and dispersed in the air.

"Boy, you're not dead now!" The evil sect master's confidence came back suddenly, and he shouted in a poisonous voice, but he immediately felt something, a super power comparable to his spiritual power was rushing out of Ye Que's head.

On the opposite side, Ye Que's eyes were also bloody.

"How could it be ......" The evil sect master was a little flustered.

Ye Que hooked his lips and smiled, his smile was like evil, "Swallow, do it!"

Le Yan was afraid of being accidentally injured by Ye Que's ghost finger beam, so she deliberately took the old man with her just now and flashed out more than two hundred meters away.

At this time, hearing Ye Que shouting, Le Yan knew that the young master and the other party's spiritual power were frozen for a while.

"Huh~" Le Yan's body jumped into the air, raised his hands, controlled a wave of ice mist, and rushed towards the evil sect master.

"Die!" The evil sect master was single-minded, took out a knife from his waist, and swung it directly towards Le Yan.

And it was also his distraction that made the two opposing forces push from the top of Ye Que's head to the top of his head at once.

"Huh!" The flying knife pierced through the bundle of ice mist in mid-air, and shot directly towards Le Yan, who was flying in front of him.

"Whew~" At the same time, the wave of ice mist that Le Yankong shot out rushed in front of the evil sect master in a blink of an eye.