Tyrannical Creatures......

It's really a tyrannical thing!

So thought in the hearts of the people. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Qingge looked at everyone's reaction, her face was silent, but she was also quite surprised in her heart, she knew that this chain was not ordinary, but she didn't expect that it would be an agate chain.

"It turns out that the third lady has such a good relationship with the Colosseum......"

Mo Xie seemed to be asking Qingge, but what he said was also what everyone present wanted to say.

"I do have some friendship with the Colosseum." Qingge said: "Mei Niang's love is deep, and it is my blessing to be able to meet Mei Niang." ”

Ye Qingtian looked at his granddaughter's ugly but breezy face in astonishment, he didn't know what happened to this retreat Ye Qingge, but it was completely different from before, the same face, but with a different style.

Before the retreat, he didn't send anyone to secretly protect Ye Qingge, but also wanted to use this to practice Ye Qingge.

He can protect Ye Qingge for a while, but he can't protect Ye Qingge for a lifetime.

Life is so long, the world is so big, she has to finish the road she should take, even if she is lonely all the way, there must be fragrance with her.

Now it seems that it is still somewhat useful.

At least, his granddaughter won't be easily bullied anymore.

"Little rabbit, you conscienceless, think about how long you haven't seen your grandfather and me." Ye Qingtian looked at the ink evil.

Mo Xie woke up like a dream, immediately arched his hands, and gave Ye Qingtian a few big gifts, "Congratulations to Grandpa for getting out of the customs and breaking through victoriously." ”

"It's kind of a conscience." Ye Qingtian stroked his beard, squinted his eyes and nodded.

"Where's your father?" Ye Qingtian asked.

He and Mo Yuntian, the father of Mo Xie, are friends of life and death, they met when they were young, and they have struggled from the lowest level to become the people they are today, and the friendship of decades, the older they get, the more precious they are.

Even if they say that they are old and immortal as soon as they meet, they know in their hearts that they are the ones who don't want each other to die the most.

"Grandpa was sick in bed, and my father took his younger siblings to the West Sea to practice." Mo Xie said: "Before I came, my father told me a thousand times, let me tell Grandpa Ye that when he comes back, he will definitely visit him to celebrate your breakthrough." ”

Ye Qingtian smiled, "As long as he doesn't die, it's the best celebration for me." ”

Ye Qingtian wondered in his heart, why did Grandpa Mo Evil, a good person, suddenly get sick?

"The little prince has arrived—"

The shrill voice of the eunuch sounded, like a flock of ducks, completely breaking the silence of the sunset.

Beiyue Ming is dressed in white, his temperament is like snow, and his angular face seems to be covered with a layer of cold frost, with an aristocratic demeanor and a king's breath, it is natural, and no one dares to approach that station. On his side, standing Xiao Rufeng, Xiao Rufeng's green shirt slowly, walking with the wind, Xun Xun elegant, gentle and elegant, although born in a family for a hundred years, there is no sharp breath of fangs on the body, like the wind, faint, full of scholarly temperament.

Xiao Rufeng saw the ink evil, and his eyes swept over Qingge's body almost invisibly.

"Brother Mo is there, let's go over." After Xiao Rufeng finished speaking, he walked with Beiyue Ming.

Beiyue Ying looked at Ye Qingge and frowned, feeling displeased.

However, when I saw the blue sky at night, there seemed to be fear in my eyes.

Xiao Rufeng walked to Mo Xie's side, smiled gently at Qingge, and arched his hands to wish Ye Qingtian the joy of breaking through, "Junior, I wish Grandpa Ye a successful exit." ”

"Little bunny, not bad, not bad." The night blue sky stroked his beard.

Although Beiyue Ming doesn't like light songs in his heart, Ye Qingtian's face must be given," Xiao Wang congratulated the old man on breaking through the spirit master in one fell swoop. ”

Ye Qingtian's face suddenly became cold, cold air accumulated in his eyes, his face was indifferent, and the temperature around him seemed to drop suddenly, and the cold was terrible.

Beiyue Ming lowered her head slightly, moved her lips, and maintained a posture of convincing.

The atmosphere was awkward.

"The prince is like this, the old man is flattered." Ye Qingtian smiled.

Beiyue Ming lowered his hands, smiled, and said, "The Night Family Master is the first person in Beiyue to break through the spirit master, and he is naturally highly respected. ”

"The prince is serious." Between the words, there is a lot of alienation.

"Night old fox, long time no see, it turns out that you are still alive." A loud laugh came from afar, but I saw an old man in a gray robe walking proudly, followed by a group of people, among this group of people, there was Xiao Shui'er.

"Grandpa."

Seeing the old man, Xiao Rufeng was overjoyed and said.

The Great Elder of the Xiao Family, Xiao Cang.

Xiao Cang walked over with a big smile, the gray robe fluttered in the wind, and when he walked to Ye Qingtian, he glanced at the light song and said with a smile: "This is the light song that you are afraid of breaking in your arms?" The last time we met, it seemed to be as small as an arm, but I didn't expect it to be so big, if it was a frightening ......"

The voice stopped abruptly, Xiao Cang looked at Ye Qingtian tentatively, and saw that Ye Qingtian's face did not fluctuate much, so he laughed, glanced at Xiao Rufeng, and said: "Rufeng, you have already reached the age of marrying a wife, it is better to marry Qingge back, and I will also feel at ease." ”

The crowd was amazed.

Xiao Cang, is this crazy?

Who doesn't know if Ye Qingge is the first ugly girl in Beiyue, or a waste that even the dantian is broken, if it weren't for being blind, who would marry this kind of woman home?

Beiyue lowered her eyes and frowned slightly.

I was inexplicably unhappy......

Ye Qingge has been stalking him for more than ten years, and she can't wait to stick to him like an octopus all day long, and she has no regrets when she is on call, it seems that Beiyue Ming is the meaning of making her work hard to survive.

No matter how ugly the night light song is, in the heart of the North Moon Ming, the night light song is his North Moon Ming.

The human psyche is always strange and selfish, even if the night light song is something he doesn't want in the north moon, others are not allowed to ......

Rufeng looked at the light song, and suddenly remembered that when I saw the Colosseum that day, half of his face was amazing, a sound of Brother Xiao, and the demeanor of the seven birds and thunder snakes, which were unique and stunning.

"If Sister Qingge can take a fancy to me, it will be my blessing." Xiao Rufeng said with a smile.

The thunder in Beiyue's eyes exploded violently......

Ye Qingtian looked at the gentle Xiao Rufeng and nodded slightly, appreciating it very much.

Obviously born in a century-old family, qualified to squander luxury, the age of ten or twenty years old, is the most reckless and presumptuous time in life, the young man has no minions, and his temperament is peaceful and calm, so that the people around him are comfortable.

Ye Qingtian looked at Qingge, Qingge's face did not change, his eyes were as calm as stopping water, and Ye Qingtian nodded secretly in his heart.

"Like the wind, you're not righteous enough like this."

Mo Xie untied a gourd of wine, habitually took a sip, the color was hazy, and he had a rebellious aura, "Qingge She accepted my jade hairpin, it is my Mo Xie's daughter-in-law, how can you rob me and rob my daughter-in-law?" ”

Could it be that Mo Xie also knows that the night light song is a nameless thing?

Xiao is like a wind, a wisp of clear light in the depths of his pupils, and his dark and deep eyes are as difficult to cut as thick ink.

The darkness is deep.

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