Chapter 42: Your eyes don't seem to be good
"Ye Qinglan, today next year will be your death day."
Although Helian Hao promised that she would not like Ye Qinglan, how could she not know that Helian Hao still had a place for her in his heart.
In her heart, she couldn't tolerate Ye Qinglan.
In the past few days, she deliberately took Helian Hao to the teahouse to meet Ye Qinglan, just to see his attitude towards Ye Qinglan.
Although his gaze only stayed on Ye Qinglan for a few seconds before moving away, how could she not feel that Helian Hao's heart was approaching her little by little.
She was afraid, she was afraid that he didn't have her in his heart.
She has liked Helian Hao since she was a child, and she wants to marry him as a wife, not a concubine.
However, Ye Qinglan was assigned to marry one step ahead of her, how could she be willing.
She had to kill her today.
"Little Lotus, maybe you'll be the one who dies first."
Ye Qinglan smiled coldly, Wan Yuan's tone was also wide, and he was not afraid to flash his tongue.
She was really the soft persimmon that she used to be manipulated.
Today, she is going to let Wan Yuan see and understand, what she pinched was not persimmons, but durians.
Both of them are cultivators, and their night vision is excellent.
Ye Qinglan jumped down and landed steadily three meters away from Wan Yuan.
She reached for it, and out of nowhere, she pulled out a large knife and put it in her hand.
As soon as her fingers flicked on the surface of the knife, the broadknife made a buzzing sound.
Ye Qinglan nodded with satisfaction, "Well, although I didn't open the blade, I had a good knife." ”
This knife was found in a corner of Ye Mansion, and it is estimated that it was Ye Zhao before his death, and she had not had time to open the blade.
She looked good and put it in the room, but she didn't expect it to come in handy today.
didn't open the front, lest she accidentally cut off this delicate little lotus, then Helian Hao estimated that she would have to fight hard first.
"Come on!" Ye Qinglan raised his eyebrows at Wan Yuan, and danced the big knife a few times, "I'm ready." ”
"......" Wan Yuan.
In her eyes, Ye Qinglan was holding an unopened knife, which was nothing more than looking for death.
Wan Yuan didn't want to talk nonsense with Ye Qinglan, so she stabbed her with a sword.
Her speed was very fast, and she came to Ye Qinglan in the blink of an eye.
Her sword blade was aimed directly at Ye Qinglan's heart, and she didn't want to leave her alive at all.
Although she is fast, Ye Qinglan is faster.
Wan Yuan had just arrived in front of her, and before she could see it clearly, the person in front of her was gone. Ye Qinglan patted her shoulder from behind.
"Hey, little lotus, you don't seem to have a good look."
This is all a humiliation for Wan Yuan.
She was so angry in her heart that she wanted to burn three zhang high and burn the entire Ye Mansion to ashes.
Wan Yuan moved to face Ye Qinglan with her back to the window.
"You're not Ye Qinglan, she doesn't have such good skills, say, who are you?"
The people of the entire Changfeng Kingdom know that Ye Qinglan's spiritual power is only the fourth level of the human level, and she does not go out of the door, where does she come from such a beautiful and agile skill.
She must have been transferred.
"Little Lotus, if your skills are not as good as others, don't spew blood." Ye Qinglan chuckled.
Unexpectedly, Wan Yuan also began to doubt her.
Wan Yuan seemed to feel that she had caught Ye Qinglan's handle, with a smug smile on her face.
She raised her hand, and pointed her sword at Ye Qinglan's heart, "Pretending to be a quasi-crown princess, this is a big crime, you, you are dead." ”
"You have no proof that I'm not Miss Ye!" Ye Qinglan spread his hands.
"......" she really has no evidence.