"Presumptuous!"

Qin Kui only felt that Ye Wuji's words were extremely ugly and harsh, Qin Lan was his daughter no matter what he said. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Even if he really did something unbearable, he was said by Ye Wuxian in such a grand manner, wouldn't it make him, the boss of the Qin family in Falling Flower City, lose face?

The moment the angry shout sounded, the aura swept through the dark night, and with a volley in the air, it hit Ye Wuxian in the face fiercely.

Five palm prints, as if cut by a sharp blade, blood flowed out, covering the face.

Ye Wuxian fell to the ground, he raised his hand to wipe the blood from his face, stood up, looked directly at Qin Kui, and his voice sounded like thunder, "Mrs. Qin's death has nothing to do with Ye Qingge, it was her father who sent her to Xiaoxiang Pavilion, her father is dead, if Elder Qin is resentful, you can find me, why bother to bully a weak woman narrowly." ”

Speaking of the back, a smile suddenly appeared on the face of the night without a trace.

Qingge looked at the back of Ye Wuxian sneeringly, he wanted to pull all Qin Kui's anger on himself, just to protect her.

He had lived in the land of death for three years, and he had seen his mother brutally murdered, and he had survived Qin Lan's killing for more than ten years.

Qingge knows that he is more desperate than anyone else, because he knows how hard it is to live.

But now, he was not afraid of danger, and he didn't expect that if Qin Kui wanted to kill him, no one present would be able to protect him.

And he is so simple that he just wants to protect his sister, even if the two of them don't have the same blood in their bodies......

But so what?

"Really?"

Qin Kui sneered, "How did the old man hear that Ye Qingge was ruthless and poisoned the old man's daughter and granddaughter, although you are the son of Ye Zhengxiong, you have nothing to do with the old man, but since you said that the old man is narrow-minded, if the old man is not narrow-minded, wouldn't you be sorry for your sharp words?" ”

The people in Falling Flower City have an innate pride and look down on the empire and power outside Falling Flower City.

Falling Flower City, like a magical place in the four-star continent, a place of death, has stood for thousands of years, and its prestige is as good as ever.

Qin Kui took a step forward, the ground shook, and the aura condensed into a blade in front of him, striking towards the night without a trace.

Behind Ye Wuxi, a figure quickly swept away, Ye Qingtian stood in front of Ye Wuxian with a solemn face, his eyes were like electricity, the moment he waved his big hand, his sleeves were filled with wind, all the aura gushed out, and the oncoming blade suddenly disappeared.

"Spirit Master?"

Qin Kui's white eyebrows raised, and he immediately mocked, "If you want to take your Ye family, you are the only spirit master, you must know that there are many spirit masters like you in Falling Flower City." ”

The implication is to compare the night blue sky to a dog.

Ye Qingtian looked indifferent, neither angry nor annoyed.

Qingge, who was supported by the night falling city, gritted his teeth, his eyes were vicious, he was bloody and killed, and the anger in his chest burned fiercely, as if he was about to burn off his tendons and veins.

She didn't mind if someone insulted her, but if someone dared to insult her grandfather, the old man who had reached his twilight years, she would not let that person go to heaven and earth.

But now she had to hold back, to suppress back the flames that were almost erupting.

If she wanted to kill, what about the Second Sword Spirit Master Qin Kui?

As long as she lifts the seal on the flame dragon's body, controls the Lunar Eclipse Ding, and uses the power of the blood demon, she can still fight with Qin Kui, but it is all a trick to kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred.

However, the most important thing is that she is trapped in the game she has set up, and she has to wait, and she will not be able to be angry until the North Moon Emperor dies in her game.

Qingge looked at the back of the night blue sky and the dirt on the clothes without a trace, and felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

She is too weak after all, and no matter how absolute she is, she still has to be trampled on!

"Like the wind."

Singing lightly.

Xiao Rufeng stepped forward.

"Thirty thousand slaughter troops may kill a second-sword spirit master?" Qingge asked.

"The Slaughter Army, what Slaughter Army?" Xiao Rufeng was stunned, puzzled.

Qingge lowered her eyes, as if there was an ice cellar hidden in her cold eyes, she raised her eyes suddenly, and the cruel color was ruthless, "Don't pretend to be stupid, say." ”

Xiao Rufeng looked at the girl's side face, the outline was perfect and cold, the nose was firm, the lips were red and the teeth were white, the eyebrows were tactful, and the demon flower between the eyebrows was like a blood demon.

It seemed to be a little dazed, and after a long time, Xiao Rufeng laughed softly: "If the 30,000 slaughter army is all on board, you can die with them, and you can survive some." ”

"Okay."

The mind is turning a thousand times, and the light song has its own ideas.

If the 30,000 slaughter army can fight to the death with Qin Kui, they can win!

Qin Kui is an arrogant person, but arrogant people are often people who are afraid of death, such people, in the face of a battle of the same level, in the face of a group of prisoners who seem to be crazy and not afraid of death, will be afraid, will flee, and will be defeated without a fight.

And light songs, that's what they want.

"Boom-"

It was like the sound of the devil grinding his teeth, and everyone only felt dizzy, and their souls were about to be withdrawn from their bodies, and they were in pain.

The familiar voice made Qingge's eyes full of coldness, she looked back at the night and looked in the direction of laughter, a woman in a red robe "chiluo" walked over with her feet, two lotus root jade-like arms were exposed, three thousand green silk was held with a purple jade hairpin, a little cinnabar between the eyebrows, the national color was fragrant and shy and the moon was closed, and when she walked through the thousands of corpses, her body was not stained with the slightest smell of blood.

Her laughter was like the sinister screams of the ghosts of the underworld because they could not be reincarnated, one by one, like sharp blades, disemboweling.

Ghost musician, Demon Joan!

After the last clan competition ended, Mo Qiong left a bottle of elixir that could heal Yexue's face and returned to Luohua City, disappearing for a long time.

Mo Qiong walked to Qin Kui's side and stopped, grabbed Qin Kui's arm, and said with a smile: "Grandpa, I told you that Ye Xue's talent is very good, but it's a pity that the dantian was ruined by a woman named Ye Qingge. ”

Qin Kui's face was fierce, "There are such ruthless people in the world, the clan is more than fighting, but destroying people's lives, the old man heard that Ye Xue was born to captivate the country and the city, talented and intelligent, and his strength is refined, regardless of whether her father is surnamed Ye or not, but her mother is indeed the old man's daughter, then she is the granddaughter of the old man, who is Ye Qingge, who dares to kill the old man's granddaughter like this, it seems that Luohua City has been quiet for a long time, and there is no influence in this empire." ”

"Grandpa, do you see, that woman is Ye Qingge." Mo Qiong smiled, and her slender and good-looking hand was raised, pointing at Qingge.

"Night Song."

Qin Kui said angrily, his voice was like thunder, resounding in all directions, deafening, "The old man's daughter and granddaughter died miserably, the old man wants you to pay for your blood debts, old man today, as long as you sing the life of the night song, you can spare the rest of the Ye family." ”

The old man was thunderous and lightning, and he was arrogant.

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