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Chapter 1295: I Don't Owe You Anything

Originally, Wang Xian's brows were furrowed, but when he heard Ye Qingyun's words, his frowning eyebrows instantly stretched.

Xinghai Luoyao is the righteous daughter recognized by his father.

Although she is a righteous daughter, her power, status, etc. are above him.

Sometimes, he even felt that he really had royal blood in his veins, and whether he was the real first concubine of the royal family.

Because his father is too spoiled by Xinghai Luoyao, this kind of spoiling is definitely above him.

If Xinghai Luoyao really wanted to protect the white-clothed young man in front of him, he really had nothing to do with Xinghai Luoyao.

Xinghai Luoyao's strength is a little stronger than him, and more importantly, his father handed over the royal family's holy relics to Xinghai Luoyao.

I thought that the young man in white didn't dare to speak, and even if he did, he would stand in the sea of stars and Luo Yao, but the funny thing is that that person actually said such a thing, it was simply an act of looking for death.

"Luo Yao, did you hear his words?"

Wang Xianjian raised his eyebrows, and there was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth: "He said he doesn't need your protection!"

Xinghai Luo Yaodai frowned, a trace of displeasure appeared on her pretty face, she stared, looked at Ye Qingyun, and said, "Qingyun, are you still angry with me?"

"I know it was my fault to kill your brother back then, but I will never let this happen in the future!"

"I don't ask for your forgiveness, but with your current strength, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky to stand on him. Don't be so willful, okay?"

When the surrounding warriors heard this, they were all stunned.

Everyone looked at Ye Qingyun with envy, jealousy, and even hatred.

Xinghai Luoyao is the first beauty of the royal family, and I don't know how many young junjie like her.

However, she rejected all of them.

At the beginning, Luo Guanjie, a young powerhouse of the Protoss, traveled thousands of miles to the cliff mountain range, grabbed a Ganoderma lucidum, and gave it to Xinghai Luoyao, so that it was a sign of admiration.

However, Xinghai Luoyao directly refused!

Since then, Luo Guanjie has been saying cruel words, and he has only pursued Xinghai Luoyao all his life.

Luo Guanjie's character is like this, the more things you can't get, the more precious you feel. The easier it is to get something, the easier it is for him to throw it away.

But now, if he knew that Xinghai Luoyao took the initiative to speak for a young man in white, and was even willing to use his life to protect the young man in white, he would definitely regard Ye Qingyun as an enemy.

When Ye Qingyun heard this, he laughed and laughed: "Xinghai Luoyao, I don't want to owe you anything, and I don't owe you anything! Back then, if it wasn't for you, how could my brother die? Now you tell me this? Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

"Besides, even if I, Ye Qingyun, die in battle, I don't need your protection!

With that, he took a step forward, the momentum on his body soared, his long hair fluttering, and the expression of determination appeared on his face.

Iron-clad!

Either die in battle or win, and never owe the enemy a favor!

This is him Ye Qingyun!

For anyone, death is terrible.

But for Ye Qingyun, who had already died once, death was far less terrible than he imagined.

To live is to have backbone, without backbone, it is better to live like a pig and a dog, sorry, Ye Qingyun doesn't want such a life.

When the surrounding warriors heard this, they were all stunned, their eyes widened, and they looked at Ye Qingyun in disbelief.

He actually said such shameless words to the great beauty of the royal family, Xinghai Luoyao?

"You deserve to die! This is called a flower stuck in a cow dung!" In the crowd, there was a martial artist who had long been envious and jealous of Ye Qingyun, he also regarded Xinghai Luo Yao as a confidante and had admired him for a long time, and now when he saw Xinghai Luo Yao taking the initiative to stand in front of the young man in white, he was naturally extremely hateful and said such disgusting words.

"Who!"

Ye Qingyun's ear power was already excellent, and he could even hear the sound of mosquitoes flapping their wings, not to mention that this person was not speaking quietly, his eyes instantly looked towards the crowd, and finally fell on a young man with an arrogant face and jealousy.

That's what he said just now.

"It's me, what's wrong!"

The young man still didn't know what to do, so arrogant, with an expression of omission to beat.

Suddenly, a bad aura descended on the young man like a flood.

The young man sensed this evil aura, his body trembled, and his forehead was instantly covered with a row of beads of sweat.

This evil aura did not come from Ye Qingyun's body, but from the sea of stars and the delicate body of Luo Yao.

As she said before, Ye Qingyun is Baoding.

The people around felt the evil aura on the body of the goddess Xinghai Luo Yaojiao, and their complexions changed instantly.

"How can this kid He De let Xinghai Luoyao be so sheltered?"

"That's it, I'm not convinced! I'm better looking than him, my cultivation is taller than him, and I know how to please women, why can't I fall into the eyes of Xinghai Luoyao?

"What does this kid have to do with Xinghai Luoyao?"

These people were all curious and stared at Ye Qingyun with envy.

They didn't notice that the gloom on Ye Qingyun's face was getting thicker and thicker, and a deep voice came from his mouth: "What I hate the most is a woman who makes up her own mind!"

When Xinghai Luoyao heard this, her delicate body trembled, and she looked at Ye Qingyun, her eyelashes trembled slightly, quite aggrieved.

She just took action to protect Ye Qingyun, but she didn't expect the latter to be so disgusted.

In fact, no matter what she does, Ye Qingyun will not forgive her.

Such a ruthless and scorpion-hearted person, how could Ye Qingyun like it?

If Xinghai Luoyao hadn't killed his brother at the beginning, perhaps, at least the current relationship would not have broken down, and it might still be the relationship of ordinary friends.

But......

Things are done, Ye Qingyun will not forgive this kind of person.

"Luo Yao, why are you standing beside this person everywhere?" The young man held an iron fan in his hand, fanned it slightly, a cold wind blew, raised his head, looked at Ye Qingyun, and disdain appeared in his eyes: "What point am I not as good as him?"

"You can't compare to me in anything, just at your previous words of mockery to me, now, you can die!" A cold voice came out of Ye Qingyun's mouth, and the next moment, his body trembled, like death descending, the ruthless holy dragon sword in his hand swung violently in the next moment, flashing a golden light in the void, and then, Sen Ran's sword qi bit the young man's neck fiercely like a demon beast.

The young man originally wanted to use the iron fan to resist, but the light penetrated the iron fan directly, and then landed firmly on his neck, and a long blood-red line suddenly appeared on his neck, around a circle, and blood gushed out of it.