?“ Don't worry, in time the tribe will catch up—"

Jiang Qing's expression was resolute, his words were sonorous and powerful, and the tribe worked together and united as one. It's not difficult to reach the Heavenly Lion Clan, she! The purpose is to let the tribe stand on the top of Qingnan!

"Woo ......"

Sman struggled hard, his light blue ugly face showing a little fear. This place is no stranger to Siman, he has followed the shark roe several times, but this time Siman can't help but be afraid.

Fish-people, now in a very dangerous situation.

Although Sman has no brains, he is naturally sensitive to killing intent. He could naturally feel the calm killing intent from Jiang Qing and the others, **** and straightforward, the more so, the more afraid he was.

"Fear?" Siman struggled, attracting Jiang Qing's attention, raised his hand, his white and bony fingers, gently touched Siman's side face in the air, and said coldly: "The fishman has a low body temperature and a brutal and murderous temperament, but he is still afraid?" ”

As if feeling some kind of fun, Jiang Qing burst out with a bad taste and had a teasing thought.

The face of an angel, the heart of a demon.

It's a pity that at this moment, Sman has a rag in his mouth. The limbs are bound, he can't move, he can't break free at all, along the way, Chijiu's gadgets don't greet Siman, although those gadgets are not fatal, but they make Siman miserable and painful. Every day, watching Chi Jiu take blood, pluck hair, or something, Siman felt that he was going crazy.

Again, the horror of the terrestrial orcs was recognized.

"Jiang Qing, someone is here!" Wolf Bowu opened his eyes and motioned for the playful Jiang Qing to stop and not lose face in front of outsiders.

Hearing the sound, Jiang Qing got up.

Straighten up the placket and sit upright. For some reason, Jiang Qing decided to wear animal skins when she visited Yi Xuan, and the same was true for Reading and his party. Although they didn't know what Jiang Qing wanted to play, they expressed their absolute support! Therefore, when they swaggered through the city from the Arc de Triomphe wearing animal skins all the way to the palace where Yi Xuan lived, it caused a huge riot in the streets.

Wild, intellectual.

The appearance is completely different from the clan and other tribes, and it instantly detonates everyone's attention.

The most important thing is that the people of the Chasing Wind Tribe are handsome and pretty enough, and they are properly good-looking.

Unlike clans and other tribes, the Windchase tribe has almost no ugly people, I don't know if it's because of blood, or because it's blessed. As soon as he walked down the street, he attracted the covetousness of all forces, and the strong people of the Beast God Continent were respected, and of course, no matter who they were, they all had a thirst for beautiful things.

Yi Xuan stepped in.

Raising his eyes, he swept over everyone in the hall, and his gaze was fixed on Jiang Qing.

Amazing.

Unlike other women, he saw a wild, uninhibited soul in Jiang Qing. The whole person is like the bright moon, even if it is just sitting casually, it is shockingly beautiful. At this moment, he couldn't help but envy Wolf Mo, he had no regrets about being supported by such a woman in this life!

Sluggish, at that moment, Yi Xuan didn't know how to restrain the greed in his eyes.

Want, thirst.

The greed that he had never had before rolled out from the bottom of his heart in an instant, and the strange desire made Yi Xuan stunned for a moment. He is a big round of play, and there is never a shortage of graceful and beautiful women in the palace mansion. But no one has ever been so shocking to him.

It's time to obliterate.

In an instant, an irrepressible killing intent poured out from the bottom of his heart.

For the sake of the great cause of the clan, he must not be swayed by a woman, especially if this woman does not belong to him.

"Leader Yi Xuan, I have admired my name for a long time!" Reading said in a low voice, quietly dragging Yi Xuan's gaze away from Jiang Qing's direct gaze. Yi Xuan's murderous aura was light and short-lived. But who in the temple is a fool? Naturally, they all sensed Yi Xuan's instant killing intent, although they didn't know why, they just needed to know that Yi Xuan had a killing intent against Jiang Qing.

Yi Xuan lifted his eyelids, changed his indifference and coldness, and said gently: "Don't dare!" I wonder why the Wind Chasing Tribe is coming? The meeting will be held tomorrow, and tonight there will be a bonfire dinner in Hive City, and I was going to let people come over to inform you, but I didn't want you to come to the door, and it was a dereliction of my duty as a host to let the guests come to the door on their own initiative. ”

In a word, not a drop of water.

Hearing this, Mocha and a few people on the side lowered their heads and rolled their eyes wildly.

Cut, another sanctimonious wolf. Do you really think that if you are wearing layers of human skin, they can't see it? However, I always feel that looking at Yi Xuan has the illusion of looking at Reading, two old foxes who eat people and don't spit out bones.

"Mocha hands the man over to Yi Xuan's chief to recognize the person...... "Redding spat Mokhanu, and it was he who threw Sman in front of Yi Xuan.

Jiang Qing sat upright and quietly looked at Yi Xuan.

Before coming, she had guessed what Yi Xuan would look like. After seeing it, she was surprised, Yi Xuan was different from Yi Cheng, more mature and stable, and at the same time more dangerous. When she entered the door, she didn't miss the wisp of murderous intent that flashed in Yi Xuan's eyes, before, she was sure that she had not seen Yi Xuan and his person, and she didn't know why he was full of murderous intent when she first met.

Thinking about it, Jiang Qing could only lock her eyes on Yi Cheng and them.

Or perhaps, Yi Xuan knew that she had cheated Yi Cheng and Feng Luan.

Yes, they made a feud.

She couldn't think of anything else.

"This?" Yi Xuan was surprised, and looked up at Reading and the others in astonishment.

The expression was perfect, as if he didn't know anything. Even if he had seen it many times, Huck felt that every time he saw it, his heart would shake once. As the leader of the Tianshi clan, Yi Xuan is cold-blooded and wise, and has no shortcomings. Even the picky priest like Silwin can't find flaws in Yi Xuan, what outsiders know about him is what he wants others to see, no one really understands Yi Xuan, even the Silven sacrifice, who is known as the strongest in the clan, has never really known him.

Only Huck, this little friend who grew up with Yi Xuan since childhood.

At the bottom of my heart, I know a little.

Under Yi Xuan's perfect mask, he has a ruthless character. In order to achieve his goal, he can give everything he has, even those he cherishes can sacrifice in cold blood. So, when he knocked Qingli out of the dust, Huck wasn't surprised.

He was surprised that Yi Xuan's obvious love was revealed when he entered the door.

How many years.

How many years have I not seen him leak his feelings?

It was so long that Huck himself had forgotten about it, and he even thought that the word "love" had never appeared in Yi Xuan.

Frightened, unusual.

A jumble of thoughts soaked Huck's heart one by one.

Hidden in the shadows, he quietly looked at Jiang Qing. It is undeniable that Jiang Qing is extremely beautiful, but he doesn't think that this can make Yi Xuan leak his feelings and thoughts, what did Jiang Qing impress Yi Xuan?

Accustomed to the perfect mask of his friend and boss, he couldn't help but be curious when he occasionally went out of sorts. Even if he will inevitably be cut at that time, it is still inevitable that Huck is an ordinary person, curious and inquisitive.

"Clan, Miss Qingli gave me a great gift from the Wind Chasing Tribe, and we deserve it, because we intend to return it to Miss Qingli." Reading said coldly, although his voice was cold, his face was always smiling, just like Yi Xuan's kind smile. ps: Sell a cute, go and go to sleep, the pain of a cold is screaming ::>_