"Miss, you're finally here." Xueqin looked excited, excited as if she had been bullied, and finally saw a child whose parents had backers and backstage.

The Holy Maiden of the Snow Clan gestures, elegant and noble, bright and moving, a pair of beautiful autumn pupils are as beautiful as glass, and her face is as beautiful as March cherry blossoms, and her voice is like a clear silver bell: "Qin'er, look at you, you are also a sixth-order peak strength, how can you end up like this, not an example." ”

Although it is a commanding accusation, the words all contain the habitual indulgence of one's own people, as well as the arrogance of the high-ranking powerhouse.

When Ye Qiantong heard this, his eyes flashed with a touch of sharpness, and sure enough, it was so!

Sure enough, what kind of subordinates there are, you can basically see what kind of person the master is.

After all, people can't look like people, and they don't know their faces but their hearts.

Moreover, in front of the strong, all conspiracies and tricks are paper tigers.

Although she was able to tempt Xueqin to be poisoned with a suit of clothes and temporarily lose her spiritual self-control, it was only because she thought very highly of herself, and she also underestimated the enemy.

But now, the other party is not only a large number of people, but also unfathomable in cultivation, and a person who protects calves, it seems that she is in a catastrophe this time, and Ye Qiantong's heart is solemn.

At this time, Xueqin listened to her master's words, stuck out her tongue, and proudly raised her chin to signal to the night thousand pupils, and suddenly, she seemed to think of something.

I saw her eyes flashing slightly, her expression changed, she was very sad, her tears were swaying, she pointed at Ye Qiantong angrily, and said sadly: "Miss, it's this slut, she killed Xue Hua, do you know how miserable and painful Xue Hua's death is, the head of the corpse is a clone, the real corpse is broken into ten thousand pieces, bloody and cruel!" ”

"At that time, the snow painting happened to be seriously injured in the battle with the Xuanbing Bone Snake, and finally killed it to win the Xuanbing Snake Inner Dan, collected the Nine Yin and Nine Yang Xuanbing Bone Flower, and was about to return to offer it to you, but unexpectedly, this slut had been secretly spying for a long time, taking advantage of the serious injury of the snow painting to heal, snatched the treasure, and inhumanely pained the killer, abused the snow painting to death, and even destroyed the corpse, if it wasn't for Qin'er arriving in time, the snow painting is really no bones now!"

A choked and resentful voice fell, and with a wave of her sleeve, a pool of blood suddenly appeared on the ground, containing dripping pieces!

"Hiss-" Suddenly, a gasping sound suddenly sounded, and all the Snow Clan women were shocked to disbelief, and they all retreated, their expressions pale and painful.

"Snow Painting Sister ......" Some people have even cried in low voices.

Xue Qin was already in tears at this moment, her eyes were red and swollen, her knees were heavily kneeling, her back was straight, and her voice was sonorous and hateful: "Miss, she has the Xuan Snake Neidan on her body, as well as the Nine Yin and Nine Yang Xuan Ice Bone Flower, we must avenge Xue Hua, and let this slut taste the pain of five horses and broken corpses, so that she will be more than a thousand times more painful than Xue Hua!" ”

Ye Qiantong's beautiful eyes were as indifferent as clear and transparent spring water, without waves and traces, listening to Xueqin's endless complaints and nonsense deliberate smears with a smile.

It is clear that she first met the Nine Yin and Nine Yang Xuanbing Bone Flower, as for the snow painting in her mouth, she killed her without saying a word, and used her as a target for archery.

If people don't offend me, I won't offend people, will she be obediently subject to others?

As for the paralyzed blood fragments on the ground, Ye Qiantong's eyes looked indifferently, she didn't need to use this method.

In front of him, the beautiful face of the Snow Clan Holy Maiden showed a touch of pain, and a cold white light overflowed from her fingertips, instantly coagulating the paralyzed blood on the ground.

A breeze blew, and the blood covered in frost suddenly turned into a bead of ice the size of a chicken egg, which flew through the air and landed on Xueqin's hand.