Ye Qinglan's whole person fell silent. [Full text reading. 】

How do I tell the Divine Venerable that she has been brought back?

After the two demon soldiers left, Yuan Ming took Ye Qinglan back without stopping.

Ye Qinglan didn't have time to think of other ways.

She scratched her fingertips, letting the blood fall to the ground drop by drop.

was taken by Yuanming for a few steps, and she quietly dropped a drop.

It wasn't until he got close to the place where they came out that Ye Qinglan wiped the blood off his fingers.

No one could have imagined that Yuanming would take her back.

After returning to the ground, Yuan Ming mercilessly threw Ye Qinglan to the ground.

Her arm, hitting the gravel under her, hurt fiercely.

Yuan Ming stepped forward, half-squatting in front of her, hooking his lips and smiling.

Yuan Ming is not bad, although his appearance is not as good as Di Tianli and the demon man last time, but he is also delicate and handsome.

If Ye Qinglan didn't know who he was, he might really think that Yuanming was a humble gentleman.

However, he is the high priest of the demon realm.

"Qinglan, take out the Nuwa Stone!" His voice was soft and he had a smile on his face, but Ye Qinglan felt that he was smiling fakely.

His smile disgusted her.

The first time she met the high priest, he was able to call her name, presumably she was prepared!

Nuwa Stone?

How could she have this thing, and even if she had, she wouldn't give it to him.

Yuan Ming froze her body, but didn't touch her dumb hole.

Ye Qinglan smiled coldly, and coldly spit out two words: "No!" ”

Yuan Ming's face suddenly froze, but he still maintained that smiling appearance.

"Qinglan, don't challenge my patience. Otherwise, I'll make your life worse than death. His tone was soft and slow, like he was coaxing a child.

Ye Qinglan glanced at him disdainfully.

She's really scared.

Before she became the captain of the secret service team, she had experienced this kind of thing.

At the beginning, she survived the enemy's tragic interrogation methods.

If Yuan Ming wants to get something from her, there are only three words, no! Can! Yes!

What's more, she doesn't have Nuwa Stone either.

"What Nuwa stone, I don't have this kind of thing at all!"

"Ye Qinglan, I advise you not to be hard-mouthed." Yuanming's smile immediately disappeared from his face, and he grabbed Ye Qinglan's collar and lifted her up.

"I'm not a good person."

Ye Qinglan's gaze was as cold as ice slag, and she glanced at Yuan Ming sarcastically, don't look away.

Yuan Ming was stunned for a moment, let go of his hand, and let Ye Qinglan fall back to the ground.

He suddenly laughed, and a hint of viciousness appeared in his eyes.

"You brought it on yourself."

He conjured out a pill, squatted down again, and dangled the pill in front of Ye Qinglan's eyes.

"This one, but the king of all poisons, will not take your life, but you will be better than dead."

"Well, you have to think about it carefully, if you regret it now, it's still too late."

Ye Qinglan's gaze was focused on the pill in his hand, disdainful of Yuan Ming's words.

"Humph!" She snorted coldly, full of coldness and mockery towards Yuanming.

Even if she had the Nuwa Stone, if she handed it over, this high priest wouldn't let her live.

It was difficult for her to escape from Yuanming's hands now.

Deity, have you seen the mark I left for you?

"If you don't see the coffin, you won't shed tears." Yuan Ming ran out of patience and forced the pill into Ye Qinglan's mouth.

The pill melted in his mouth, and Ye Qinglan's mouth was full of bitterness.

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