Chapter 321: Heartbroken Without a Trace

"The night is cold, what are you crazy about, why are you laughing so debauched?"

The cold laughter of the night made Tu Qianjun and the people around him stunned, and then became slightly nervous. Please search (¥ net) to see the most complete! After all, the fastest update is the night light cold, but the reputation is famous, and the reputation of murder is based on killing. After Tu Qianjun was stunned for a moment, he looked at a Saint Realm powerhouse hidden behind him, slightly relieved, and full of confidence. With a gloomy face, he said angrily: "You haven't figured out the situation yet? Do you think this is still Jinghu Island? There are old things in your family? Today I want to settle the account with you!"

"Haha!"

Ye Qinghan heard Tu Qianjun's naked threat, not only did he not look scared, but he laughed more cheerfully and debauched. After Tu Qianjun finished speaking, he stopped smiling, but the corners of his mouth were still filled with evil coldness, and he said lightly: "Tu Gongzi, you don't stay in your family's Divine City, but you dare to run out, I admire you at night, pure masters... It just so happens that I want to settle the ledger with you!"

"The night is light and cold, what Lao Tzu can't look down on the most is people like you, and when you get some so-called adventures, you will be arrogant. Who do you think you are? Even if you are the second dragon horseman, you still have to kneel down in front of our Divine City?" Tu Qianjun saw Ye Qinghan's frivolous and evil smile, his expression became even colder, he stretched out a hand, pointed at Ye Qinghan, and said angrily:

"What are you? How dare you despise me so much? On Jinghu Island, you dare to fall on my face? Dare to rob the woman I fancie? Are you ready to defy the sky?"

The more Tu Qianjun spoke, the more angry he became, and the anger and resentment that had accumulated over the years had obviously all erupted at this moment. He walked back and forth a few steps, and without waiting for Ye Qinghan to speak, he shook his hands again and said angrily:

"Do you know that because of your species, Lao Tzu has been imprisoned for five years? Lao Tzu has been imprisoned in the Divine Prison for five years! Even my father was angrily reprimanded by the Divine Lord. What are you, you species? Dare to be so arrogant in front of me at the Dark Moon Hotel? Dare to meet me here alone, and laugh so insolently? Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Bang! bang!"

Tu Qianjun's passionate speech did not cause Ye Qinghan's excessive excitement, but in exchange for his embarrassed applause and helpless wry smile.

"What are you smiling at bitterly? Why are you afraid? It's good if you're afraid, so let's do it, you abandon your cultivation, kneel down to Lao Tzu, how about I spare your dog's life?" Tu Qianjun lowered his head and smiled bitterly when he saw the cold night, thinking that he had finally recognized the situation clearly, and grinned.

"I'm not afraid, I'm thinking. You can give birth to such a person like you... Fool, he's also ready to go against the sky. ”

The bitter smile on the corner of Ye Qinghan's mouth turned into ridicule, and his eyes suddenly became sharp, radiant, and his voice was flat, but there was an indescribable coldness:

"Of course I'm nothing, compared to a high-ranking young master of the Divine City like you, I'm just a citizen. But... What I want to say is that without you Lao Tzu, you are not even a jianmin. Your status is high, the son of Shencheng, the first young master of the mainland. But, what's the matter? Could it be that you are the son of the Divine City, and all the people in the mainland should kneel in front of your feet and give you heavenly shoes? That is the snow without a trace, and that is not my light cold night. I kneel to my parents at night, and I never kneel to anyone, let alone you, even the master of your family, the god master, I don't have this qualification!"

"Besides, what are you? What kind of thing are you? Aren't you a dog raised by the gods? If you want to say that I let you squat in the Divine Prison for five years? It's even more nonsense, if you don't murder me, will you squat in the Divine Prison? So many people have died on the Netherworld, you have been in the Divine Prison for five years, you think you want to pay it off? Not enough! Why do you say I am crazy in front of you? Haha... With the master's strength is stronger than you, with the knife in the master's hand!"

Ye Qinghan did not get more and more excited as Tu Qianjun said, but became calmer and calmer the more he spoke, with a touch of his hand, the black and slender Tu Shen Knife, held it in his hand, danced a few knife flowers in the air, and finally pointed at Tu Qianjun with a single knife, and the momentum soared, and said coldly: "Today, I want you to kneel down for me!"

"Kneel, kneel, kneel!"

The last two words of Ye Qinghan seemed to use the battle qi bonus, and they echoed in the passage for a while. Coupled with his domineering momentum, Tu Qianjun and his party collectively took a step back.

"You..." Tu Qianjun was suddenly shocked by the cold momentum of the night, and involuntarily took a step back, and when he came to his senses, his face became extremely ashamed and angry. There is a hall saint realm behind him and so many strong people, what is he afraid of?And when he looked at the dark moon behind Ye Qinghan, his face became even more gloomy, and the corners of his mouth twitched, revealing a trace of cruelty: "Ye Qinghan, don't rely on your little strength, go crazy with the master, let's see who kneels today?"

Ye Qing snorted coldly, looked at a golden-robed man behind Tu Qianjun indifferently, and said mockingly: "Isn't there a saint realm hidden?

"Huh?"

Tu Qianjun was shocked, and everyone in the golden robe behind him was also shocked. Ye Qinghan actually knew that there was a saint realm hidden here? This saint realm was secretly sent to him by his father, and the aura was hidden all the way, how could he find out if it wasn't a strong person in the saint realm who was approaching?

Tu Qianjun's eyes flashed quickly, and he decided not to hide his killer weapon. He slowly stretched out a hand, pointed to the sky, and made a strange gesture, and the palm of his hand suddenly emitted a faint light, and then he shouted behind Ye Qinghan.

"The night is light and cold, you give me death, Brother Chun is invincible, kill the domineering masters, do it!"

Brother Chun is invincible, what are the overlords killing?

Ye Qinghan looked at Tu Qianjun a little inexplicably, at first he thought that he would ask the powerhouse of the Sage Realm to make a move, but he didn't expect that it was he who made a very inexplicable move and said something even more inexplicable.

It's just that when he finally heard the word "hands-on", he suddenly felt the danger.

The danger came from behind, a cold murderous aura behind him, a light and fluttering wind, which made him wake up suddenly, he turned around quickly, but saw a scene that he couldn't believe.

He saw a black dagger, the dagger glowed with a faint dark light, and holding the dagger was a snow-white slender and very beautiful jade hand, and on the jade hand, there was a familiar face...... And a pair of cold eyes.

"Phew!"

The dagger's dagger was in a daze and shocked, and did not slow down the dagger. The black dagger stabbed at Ye Qinghan's chest like lightning, and the dark light above was even colder at the moment.

Originally, if Ye Qinghan had quickly shifted his form and changed positions, it was very likely that he would have avoided this deadly assassination. But Ye Qinghan didn't move, but looked at it with dejected eyes, the pair of cold eyes in front of him that were getting closer and closer, his head kept shaking, and he murmured softly: "No... No way!"

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the dagger paused slightly on Ye Qinghan's body, and then went straight into Ye Qinghan's left chest, but without everyone knowing, a faint light faded out of his chest, and the direction in which the dagger pierced was shifted a few inches.

After suffering such a big trauma, Ye Qinghan still didn't move, his eyes were still motionless, and he looked at the pair of cold eyes in front of him with some dejection, a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he asked in a trembling voice:

"Darkmoon, why?"

Dark Moon's eyes are no longer as charming as before, and they are charming and moving...... It's icy and chilling. She didn't answer Ye Qinghan's words, but gently pulled out her dagger, walked quickly towards Tu Qianjun, and finally knelt down for Tu Qianjun on one knee, without speaking, nor looking back at Ye Qinghan, it seemed that the two had become strangers.

"Why? Why ......"

As the Dark Moon dagger was drawn, a blood mist rushed out of Ye Qinghan's chest, and he slammed the God Butcher Knife to the ground with one hand, so that he would not fall. I kept my hands on my chest, but I still couldn't stop the blood. Then... He didn't care about the pain in his chest, but covered the wound, looked at the dark moon deadly, kept shaking his head, and kept muttering.

His chest hurt, but he didn't care. At this moment, the most painful thing for him was not his chest, but his heart!

The heart hurts, the heart hurts, it hurts...