The hatred like a stormy wave rolled back in Ye Qiantong's mind, the liver and intestines were broken, the heart was torn, and the voice was crying blood.

This is the remnant of the original owner, from the memory, I know that she is not born with a waste spirit root, not only that, but on the eve of the death of the original owner's five-year-old parents, her spirit root attribute was measured to be a rare talent green spirit root in the Eastern Jin Dynasty for five hundred years.

It's just that because only her most trusted sister Ye Qianxue was present during the test, before the matter of the green product spiritual root could be announced, she encountered the bad news of the death of her parents, and when Ye Qianxue pretended to be comforted, she took the opportunity to dig up the original owner's natural spiritual root, destroy her dantian, and ruin her life!

The chaos and tragedy in the memory made Ye Qiantong's heart extremely uncomfortable, and the painful encounters of the past ten years appeared in his heart like a movie screen, as if he had suffered it himself, and the hatred was so long.

Betrayal, betrayal!

Ye Qiantong remembered the scene when she was stabbed in the back by her confidant comrade-in-arms before she died, and the anger in her heart couldn't help but surge.

In her life, what she hates most is betrayal!

"Go with confidence, I will avenge you, the people who bullied you will be a hundred times more tragic than life and death!" The silent murmur with resolute cruelty calmed the turmoil and uneasiness in the soul a little.

She has no hobbies in this life, only likes revenge, but likes to abuse scum!

Relive a life, to be able to "borrow the corpse to return the soul", from now on, Ye Qiantong is her, she is Ye Qiantong!

Ye Qiantong glanced at the corpse of King Wolverine, his obsidian-like eyes flashed with coldness, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a poppy-like evil smile, "Ye Qianxue, right?" Give me a good wait. ”

Ye Qiantong checked the Demonic Beast Crystal Nucleus in his hand, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, turned around and was about to leave, suddenly-

"Sonorous!"

The iron doors of the Colosseum were opened, and three tall, shirtless tough guys walked in.

Ye Qiantong's eyes were slightly raised, and he calmly put away the Demon Beast Crystal Nucleus, and wrapped the slender ribbon around his right fist.

"Congratulations No. 1, the person in charge of our Colosseum is invited." One of the three bowed slightly, and his tone was quite respectful, and the other two also had bright eyes, looking at the girl in front of them.

Ye Qiantong was not surprised by their attitude at all, in a world where martial arts are respected, a big fist is the last word, and no one does not worship the strong.

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Ye Qiantong followed the three of them all the way around to a room on the top floor, the gorgeous and gloomy interior, decorated with all kinds of luxurious and exquisite items, the placement seems to be random, but it reveals an extremely noble taste.

A man in white sat leisurely on a large rosewood carved chair, elegantly sipping fragrant tea, and his handsome face pouted with a meaningful smile.

"Your Excellency doesn't need to pretend anymore, to put it bluntly, Miss Ben is very busy." Ye Qiantong leaned lazily against the door, clasped his arms with both hands, and his casual voice revealed the indifference of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

The corners of the man in white's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but look at her carefully, his palm-sized face was dirty and dark, a terrifying scar like a scorpion spread on his left cheek, his messy and dry hair was knotted everywhere, his tattered clothes were stained with blood, the exposed skin was rough and sallow, and he was bare with a pair of small feet mixed with bloodstained mud.

A little beggar who has been begging for many years, but he is such a thin and vulnerable little beggar who violently killed a third-order demonic beast, that is the Wolverine King, the overlord of the Colosseum who combines speed, ferocity, and violence!

The most important thing is that he can't feel the fluctuations of spiritual power on her body at all, either her strength is above him, completely hiding his cultivation, but it is very obvious that this is impossible.