Gu Qingli glanced at Yun Ling Yunjiao, and then walked into the hall, his face was gloomy and terrifying, looking at such a big battle, he walked to the center of the hall with a fierce momentum, his face was cold and gloomy.

"Elders, what is this for?"

"Gu Qingli, the Gu family can't tolerate you, since the emperor has decreed that you will be given to the ghost king, these two days will be too passing!"

The second elder who was sitting in the first place said in an indifferent tone, looking at Gu Qingli's dark red and ugly face condescendingly, with a deep disdain in his eyes.

Sure enough, what Xue'er said was right, this ugly monster was just alarmist, scaring people with nonsense.

"Oh? Are you the patriarch or my biological parents? Gu Qingli raised her eyebrows and sneered.

"Of course not." The second elder sneered, but he held back a wave of anger in his heart and didn't dare to show it.

"You are neither the patriarch nor my parents, but an elder in the clan, who is qualified to ask me about my affairs?"

Gu Qingli's words were ruthless, and when he talked about the sore spot of the second elder, his face turned blue and white for a while, and he pointed at her angrily and scolded angrily:

"You! Gu Qingli, you ugly monster, don't be too arrogant! ”

Sending this ugly monster to the Ghost King's Mansion is simply cheap for her.

The third elder raised his hand to stop it, and the second elder, who had a violent personality, looked sideways at Gu Qingli and said bluntly:

"Gu Qingli's Gu family has provided you with food and drink for nothing for so many years, but you are not grateful, and you have sucked up the essence blood of the patriarch, if I wait one step later, my wife will be sucked into a dry corpse by you."

"It's not funny at all!"

Gu Qingli said coldly, she was a picky eater, except for the wolf in the abyss, she couldn't swallow anyone's blood.

Ignoring the murderous eyes of the old men, she walked quickly to Mrs. Gu's bedside, looking at her face full of death, her brows furrowed into Sichuan characters, and her expression was as cold as ice.

Gu Qingli turned his head and glanced at Yun Ling.

Yun Ling received Gu Qingli's terrifying eyes, and was so frightened that he was about to cry, his face was pale and bloodless, and he shook his head again and again to explain:

"Not long after you left Wei Yuan, a group of masked soul masters came, and their strength was on par with ours, and after you repelled the people, it will become like this when you come back."

She really hated herself to death, and fell for the black-clothed man's plan to turn the tiger away from the mountain.

Gu Qingli, who was expressionless, flashed a bloodthirsty and cold glow in her eyes, trying her best to control the emotions buried in her heart, and her eyes were sour and hot for a while.

The clenched palms of the hands caused by anger caused the sharp nails to pierce deep into the palms, bringing bursts of heart-piercing pain......

Far less than the pain in her heart!

In the stunned gaze of everyone, she touched the face of the dried corpse with trembling hands, because of the collision, the skin on the dried corpse's face had already fallen off, and she couldn't see its original face at all.

Seeing Gu Qingli pretending to be deep, the second elder was angry again, this ugly girl dared to hang them elders, and she didn't pay attention to them at all, and she was even more angry in her heart.

"Don't be embarrassed, I'll take care of the family's face, you should be grateful to Dade if I didn't send you to the official!"

"This is not the patriarch!"

Gu Qingli's lips hooked up a smile, and he suddenly stood up, his eyes coldly shot at the Great Elder, who had been speechless, and then turned to the Second Elder, and sneered:

"Because of your age, you can't even recognize the patriarch of your own family, and just say that a corpse is him, and you are blinded."

The second elder looked at her cold gaze, just a change in her eyes, and the strong murderous aura emanating from her body, her breathing couldn't help but stagnate, and her heart set off a storm.