Chapter 67

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"I'm asking Miss Qingyu, are you pretending to be tired?" Qingluan looked at Qingyou playfully.

"Outfit?" Qingyou was very surprised and asked, "What does Qingluan Gongzi mean by this, the little girl really doesn't understand." Yang Hao and Yang Qing looked at Qingluan at the same time, wanting to see what he would say next.

"Nalan Valley." Qingluan said the name.

Qingyou was obviously stunned for a moment, and continued to ask Qingluan with an innocent smile: "If Qingluan Gongzi has anything to say, just say it directly, don't let the little girl guess like this, the little woman is really a little flustered." Although she had already guessed that Qingluan knew what had just happened, she wanted to use Yang Hao to deal with Qingluan, so she pretended to be aggrieved, with tears in her eyes.

Sure enough, Yang Hao did not escape her beauty scheme, and immediately stood on her side, looked at Qingluan with a dissatisfied face, and reproached: "If you have anything, just say it directly, don't be such a mother-in-law, it's scary!" ā€

However, Yang Qing was much more objective, quietly waiting for Qingluan to say something.

Qingluan saw Qingyou's innocent face, and felt disgusted in his heart, this woman was really more annoying than Cen Jin's past, he said with mockery: "Just now, I had a cloud and rain with Nalan Valley, and I didn't have time to rest and ran to deal with us again, don't you really feel tired?" ā€

Qingyou's face turned pale suddenly, and then she cried and said, "Why does Qingluan Gongzi slander the little woman so much, is it wrong for the little woman to invite Qingluan Gongzi to come to the house at night to rest?" ā€

The quiet crying ignited Yang Hao's anger, and he yelled at Qingluan: "Qingluan, you are too villainous to live in the belly of a gentleman!" People invite you to live, not only do you not read the good girl, but you also want to slander him, if you don't want to live, just get out, why do you have to do such a thing! ā€¦ā€¦ā€

At this time, even Yang Qing, who has always disliked tranquility, couldn't see Qingluan's villain behavior, and looked at Qingluan with disdain. Only the unworldly Su'er supports Qingluan as always.

"It's very good, and it's good at buying people's hearts, but ah, the femme fatale always has to be punished by God, and today I will accept you for the God who doesn't care about the world!"

Qingluan doesn't like this kind of game of pretending to be innocent, so he has already started it when he speaks.

"Qingluan, in vain my Yang family's ancestor thinks so highly of you, it turns out that you are a despicable villain!"

Seeing Qingluan make a move, Yang Hao was angry, and directly took out Qingyou to block Qingluan's thunderous blow.

Qingluan was also angry at this time, he jumped away and said angrily to Yang Hao: "I will mention your ancestor Yang Huyu today to teach you, a descendant who does not have long eyes but only a heart!" ā€

He spoke mercilessly, pulled out his spear and attacked Yang Hao.

Qingyou saw Qingluan and Yang Hao fighting, she was secretly happy in her heart, but she still pretended to be sad, she hoped that one person could die between Qingluan and Yang Hao, and it would be best to lose both.

Yang Qing didn't make a move, she seemed to be thinking about what Qingluan said, her eyes were always sweeping back and forth on the battlefield between Qingluan and Qingluan and Yang Hao, and she also believed that Yang Qingluan would not kill Yang Hao.

The battle between Qingluan and Yang Hao was not an order of magnitude battle at all, just a few dozen moves back and forth, Qingluan completely gained the upper hand, and finally Qingluan punched Yang Hao in the chest, making him instantly angry and unable to slow down.

He grabbed Yang Hao's collar and threw it to Yang Qing and said, "Good life looks at him, don't let him make trouble again, otherwise he will be killed next time!" ā€

Yang Qing nodded, when Qingluan Qingluan said the word killing, she saw Ling Yan's killing intent in Qingluan's eyes, and at that moment she really felt that Qingluan would really kill them.

Qingluan stepped forward, grabbed Qingyou, and dragged her towards the room where she had a tryst with Nalan Valley.

Qing Yu screamed in horror and shouted for help: "Young Master Yang, save me!" Yang Gongzi save me......" Hearing the screams, Yang Hao wanted to get up several times to save him, but he couldn't lift up any strength, and stood up again and again and fell down again and again.

Xu'er rode Xiaobai and followed behind Qingluan, except for the living room.

Qingluan walked very slowly, he was actually waiting for Yang Hao to recover, he wanted Yang Hao to see clearly what kind of person this Qingyou was.

Counting the time, Qingluan had already walked to the room and stopped not far away, grabbed Qingyu's shoulder and squeezed it hard, and the sound of bones shattering accompanied by Qingyou's screams resounded over the compound.

That Yang Hao also recovered, and when he heard the scream, he hurried over to this side, and Yang Qing followed closely behind him.

"Nalan Valley, if you are a man, get out, otherwise your woman will die!" Qingluan shouted with a somewhat hideous expression.

"Yougu, don't come out, you go quickly, he will kill you!" Qingyou cried and shouted, and the words just reached the ears of Yang Hao, who rushed over, making him stunned.

"Do you think I won't kill you?" Qingluan said in a low voice.

Qingyou's face was miserable, and a flawless face put on a delicate appearance, and said softly: "Are you willing to do something to me, a weak woman?" ā€

Qingluan snorted coldly and said coldly: "I have never been a person who pities fragrant fragrance and cherishes jade!" As he spoke, he tapped one hand lightly on Qingyu's forearm, breaking her arm bone, and the pain made her scream again, sweat already wetting the hair on her forehead.

The man in the room seemed to have made up his mind not to come out, and Qingluan whispered in Qingyou's ear: "A man who would rather see you die than come out to protect you, is it worth your affection?" ā€

"He'll avenge me!" Qingyou gritted her teeth and said.

Qingluan laughed helplessly at this woman who was too stupid, and said: "Believe it or not, if you really want to wait for you to succeed, he will kill you together and leave no one alive." ā€

"Die for him, I'm willing!" At this time, there was a poignant grandeur on his face. Qingluan knew that without evidence, Qingyou would not believe his words, so he pushed Qingyou aside and shouted into the room: "Nalan Yougu, you are really a bad seed!" ā€

Then he put away his gun, took his bow, and shot an arrow, and the storm changed, and where the arrow passed, the wooden corridor collapsed, and before he reached the door, the room was already divided into two.

In the room, there was a well-dressed man standing with a folding fan in his hand, and when the two of them covered their faces, steel needles splashed towards Qingluan like rain, and the tranquility not far from him.

Qingluan waved his spear, blocked all the steel needles, and sneered, "Now do you believe what I say?" ā€

Quiet face like dead ashes, sitting there dumbfounded.

"Nalan Valley, there was a leader who saved your life that day, how should you save yourself today?" Qingluan raised his gun and mocked: "Such a good layout, but it is easily recognized, how do you feel?" ā€

Nalan Yougu stared at Qingluan without speaking, how could he escape from here today?

He stared at the woman behind Qingluan and said, "Qingyu, if there is a next life, I will be married to you!" His voice was miserable, revealing endless sorrow, and the serene expression of his broken right hand struck a chord.

Qingluan saw the pleasure of playing with people in his eyes, and when she looked at the tranquility again, she had quietly picked up the steel needle on the ground and stabbed it at Qingluan.

"Hopelessly stupid!" Qingluan sighed, turned the head of the gun, and plunged into the quiet heart.

Nalan Yougu saw that Qingluan was distracted, and countless needles mixed with true qi condensed by countless steel needles poured towards Qingluan, but he turned around and fled in the opposite direction.

Qingluan snorted coldly, and a true qi cyclone erupted around his body, at this time, for the first time after he entered the sixth realm, his true qi was released, and the question chapter of the fifth layer or more of the practice would run again, and the true qi was like a substance, sweeping away all the steel needles and needles condensed by true qi.

At the same time, he looked at the Nalan Valley that was far away, and said ruthlessly: "Do you think you ran away? He raised his hand and threw the spear in his hand.

This was the first time he threw the spear in his hand, and the spear roared towards the Nalan Valley with the momentum of wind and thunder, and the spear let out bursts of dragon groans, and the spear was like a purple dragon, roaring to catch up with the Nalan Valley, swallowing it in one bite, until it hit the mountain wall of the Hundred Flowers Valley, raising a puff of dust.

In the moonlight, half of the mountain wall was shattered, and when the smoke and dust were gone, I saw the spear nailing the Nalan Valley to the mountain wall.

At this moment, Qingluan was like a spirit rhino, and he had already reached the mountain wall in a few steps, jumped lightly, and took off the spear while turning Nalan Valley into dust.

When I went back to the house, I saw Yang Hao, who was hurt and shocked, pointed to Qingyou and said, "Bury her!" ā€

Yang Hao picked up the quiet corpse and walked out of the house silently, and Yang Qing quietly followed behind him.

Qingluan stood at the door of the mansion and waited for Yang Hao and Yang Qing to come back, until midnight, Yang Hao and Yang Qing did not come back, Yang Hao's eyes were a little red, Qingluan patted him on the shoulder and said, "I want to open a little." ā€

Yang Hao was a little embarrassed, he was already fascinated by Qingyu, and he was still a little embarrassed.

This made Qingluan think of Cen Jinyue, that is, just one side, he identified Cen Jinyue, he felt that the relationship was so wonderful, looking at Yang Hao, he thought that maybe only time could slowly heal the knots in Yang Hao's heart.

"What do we do next?" Yang Qing asked.

"Get out of here now." Qingluan didn't hesitate at all, he already knew that there were still a few people who wanted to kill him coming towards this side, he was confident in his cultivation, but he was not arrogant enough to think that he was invincible in the world, in the face of the people in the mouth of Nalan Valley, he still chose to retreat for a while.

Yang Qing also felt that this was the only way, and nodded in agreement.

When leaving, Qingluan casually struck the ignition skill, and the use of the fire fist in his hand was limited to this.

"What are you?" Yang Qing didn't understand why Qingluan did this. Qingluan smiled: "Cover up your whereabouts." Yang Qing was stunned.

Igniting the house, since he left, in just a moment, the fire spread to the entire house, and continued to spread outward, and soon, the entire Baihua Valley was filled with the smell of choking smoke.

The flowers in the valley gradually withered and burned under the ruthless roasting of this fire, and after the fire was extinguished, Qingluan and several people had gone to a hundred miles away.

Two days later, several young people came to the Hundred Flowers Valley, and when they saw this messy Hundred Flowers Valley, their faces were gloomy, and one of them was Xue Renxue, the eldest prince of Black Rock City, who came out this time behind his father Xue Yougui, but Xue Yougui was also a tacit acquiescence, otherwise Xue Yougui could have caught up and robbed him back.

"What's next?"

"Keep chasing!"

"Where to chase?"

"This direction!" Xue Dagongzi took out a map that was the same as Qingluan's map, glanced at it, pointed in the direction of the red dot and said, several figures did not stop for a moment, and chased in the direction of the red dot.