Yerou is about to suffocate, gradually dying, and her soul seems to be separated from her body. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the room behind the stone platform, Ye Xue and the others came out when they heard the sound, and when they looked up, they saw that under the green sun, the girl raised the person in her hand high and threw it towards the weapon platform.

Ye Xue's breath stagnated, and he shouted, "Stop! ”

The various weapons on the armory platform are extremely sharp, and if Ye Rou smashes on it, her body is only afraid that she will be pierced by swords, guns, swords, and halberds.

Qingge was unmoved, and threw the Yerou in his hand towards the armory.

The armory table was smashed out of a huge hole, blood splashed like a blood mist, accompanied by heavy snow but there was some poignant beauty, Yerou's eyes widened, her eyeballs crawled bloodshot, the sword penetrated her body and imprisoned it on the armory table, she was dying and struggling, weakly moved her limbs, and finally fell on the armory table, no breath and no life.

The wind is silent.

The martial arts training ground under the stone platform is a group of stunned eyes and a large number of sounds of inhaling cold air, the blood splashed on the weapon platform is shocking, many people seem to remember the night of the ceremony, and the girl is the same, bloodthirsty and ruthless took the life of Ye Shuiqin, saying that killing people will kill, cruel means, vigorous and resolute.

The smell of fresh blood fills the air, giving people goosebumps.

Qingge stepped down from the stone platform, her eyes were as plain as water, her steps were not slow, she looked up at the sunlight passing by the snow, and everything in the sky and universe was reflected in her eyes.

From now on, her excitement has just begun.

The path of exile, watered with blood, she will never stop.

"Mrs. Qin, why are you still stunned?" Shangguan Lin glanced at Qin Lan, who was stunned.

Qin Lan looked at Ye Rou, who was staring at Ye Rou with wide eyes and a cold body on the weapon platform, and immediately jumped onto the stone platform and said, "The winner of the first battle, the night light song." ”

After the silence, there is still silence.

No cheers, no applause.

Yinlan sent someone to move a chair over, and beside Ye Qingtian and Beihuang, Beihuang picked up a cup of tea and said loudly: "This palace replaces wine with tea, congratulations to the third lady on her victory." "Anyway, do it first.

Qingge made a gesture and said with a smile: "The prince has won the award." ”

"Qingge, you stinky girl, you will still be obscure." Mo Yuntian suddenly slapped Qingge on the head.

A row of black lines fell on Qingge's forehead, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, this Mo Yuntian's style of acting was exactly the same as his cub.

"It's the same innate triple, but the situation is overwhelming." Xiao Cang stroked his beard and said: "The strength of the light song girl is unfathomable, even if she encounters the innate fourfold xing, she can win narrowly, and the innate fivefold can fight." ”

"Skip the ranks?" Mo Yuntian was surprised, and raised his eyebrows, which were a little white.

Cultivation is a journey, pay attention to a steady and steady progress.

Skipping the level battle is the battle between the low level and the high level, strictly speaking, the strength of the people between the same level is equal, the higher the level, the higher the strength, the lower the level can defeat the high level of people is not much, which is equivalent to the existence of rare horns, which is particularly rare.

Xiao Cang nodded, and then looked at Ye Qingtian, "Old man, your family really gave birth to a good daughter." ”

Ye Qingtian waved his hand casually, not caring, looking like "this is normal", but he straightened up, straightened his clothes, and coughed a few times in a pretentious manner, and the red light on his face couldn't be hidden, and he looked like he was underbeaten.

Xiao Cang smiled helplessly, and sighed a few times, very pleased.

Several of their brothers know that Ye Zheng Xiong is not Ye Qingtian's biological son, and they all know that Night Terror's original death and Ye Zheng Xiong can't get rid of dry cleaning, these years, Ye Qingtian's sorrow they all see in their eyes, but they can only watch, sometimes watching Ye Qingge chase Beiyue Shenman Street to run by the whole city people laugh at it can only be angry and hate its misfortune, now the times have changed, the little girl who was hiding behind Ye Qingtian was weak and weak, but now she is also down and generous.

Not long after, when Qin Lan announced the next battle, Anu led someone to carry Yerou's body away.

Yerou is not from her own family after all, and the body has to be transported back for disposal.

"Those people in California are not easy to deal with." Shangguan Lin watched Yerou's body being taken away and said.

Ye Qingtian said in a deep voice: "If it weren't for Qingge's defeat and victory, revealing his strength, the corpse lying there now would be Qingge's." As he spoke, there was a thunderbolt in the old man's eyes, and the storm was everywhere.

He knew that he didn't have many years left in his life, so he had to do everything to protect his only granddaughter at the moment.

The son is gone, and the daughter-in-law is gone.

All he has is this granddaughter.

In the next few battles, Ye Qing Dye and Ye Lizi all successfully entered the next battle, which was tomorrow, while Ye Xue, Ye Yu and Ye Wuxian and others fought three days later.

The ones who fight against Ye Xue and the others will be the strongest among the children of the foreign family.

As for Qingge, she hid her strength before, and in order not to attract tongues, she had to fight from the first day like the children of other families.

"It's just a congenital triple, look at your face, what it looks like it's white." Mo Qiong looked at Qin Lan who walked down from the stone platform, smiled disdainfully, and said.

Mo Qiong's words were not deliberately concealed, and everyone on the martial arts training ground heard them clearly, and naturally, Qingge also heard them.

Ye Qingtian was furious, but Qingge grabbed his arm, Ye Qingtian looked back at Qingge, Qingge smiled lightly, and wrote lightly: "It depends on the owner to beat the dog, right?" After all, it's the people of Falling Flower City. ”

"Poof......

Mo Xie had just finished taking a sip of tea, and when he heard Qingge's words, he immediately squirted out, and couldn't help laughing.

This is absolutely true.

Ye Qingtian couldn't help but look at his granddaughter's dark and cunning appearance.

Between the words, earth-shaking changes have taken place on the stone platform, like a bloody rain that has been set off for no reason, which is terrifying and disgusting.

It was getting late, and it was the last battle of the day.

Yexuan fought against Yangcheng Yewu.

Ye Xuan was aggressive, his hands were stained with blood, and he forced Ye Wu into a desperate situation, not to mention, he also forcibly broke one of Ye Wu's arms, Ye Wu knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, Ye Xuan ignored it completely, like a murderous demon, only blood could be seen in his eyes, and he could lower his head, but he actually bit off a piece of flesh and blood on Ye Wu's shoulder and spit on the ground.

"Ahh

Ye Wu's hoarse scream was like a heavy impact on the hearts of everyone, Ye Qingtian's pupils were gloomy and turbid, he glanced at Shangguan Lin, and then turned his head to look at the girl who was sitting next to him and was enjoying the tea, and said in a low voice: "Qingge, you are the third lady of the Ye family, let you deal with this matter." ”

Qingge was surprised, raised his eyebrows, and raised his eyes to look at Ye Xuan, who was killing on the stone platform.

"Got it."

After speaking, the girl stood up suddenly before Qin Lan was about to leave, her body was as light as a swallow and jumped onto the stone platform, and when Ye Xuan still wanted to bite Ye Wu, she suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed the girl's hair.

Violence! Riot!

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