Chapter 390: Despicable

Although Qingluo died, there was no trace of unwillingness and confusion on her pretty face, and there was only a smile of relief. Perhaps, this death was also a luxury for her originally, and now, she finally got her wish and passed away contentedly......

Ye Feng glanced at the corpse that was still being held in Rou'er's arms, recalling the bits and pieces of this woman from her appearance to her death, he suddenly found that this woman has always lived with a mask, even if she laughs, it is a hypocritical laugh, where is it so pure now.

It shows that this woman has long had the intention of dying, and the only thing she can't let go of is Ling Su, who grew up with her.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng's eyes were a little dry, and there was a shallow pain in his heart, and he muttered: "Qingluo, you are dead and relieved, but how can I explain to Su'er......"

Wan'er thought about it for a long time, although she also lamented this woman's poor life, but after all, she didn't have a deep relationship with Qingluo, but after a little sigh, she was already thinking about Qingluo's words before she died.

With her resourcefulness, she could naturally think that Ye Jiu would re-enter the organization, and I was afraid that her status was not as good as that Gu Xiang, so she was a little happy in her heart, and she seemed to see the hope that she could persuade Ye Jiu back.

But for the girl Bai Qiyue, no matter how resourceful Rao Shiwan'er is to dominate the world, she can't help but be a little shocked, and the corners of her mouth hook up a wry smile, because she underestimated this girl like Mingyue, and she didn't expect her status to be so high. From this point of view, this girl may have some relationship with that Gu Xiang, otherwise she would not be able to occupy such a high position at this age.

"Ha Lu Ha ......"

The eight Dongying people suddenly laughed, which was a little out of place with this sad atmosphere.

Rou'er's face was full of anger, staring coldly at these foreigners, she couldn't help gritting her teeth, holding the jade flute in her hand, and wanted to make a move. Wan'er was shocked, Lianbu lightly, flashed beside Rou'er, squatted down, raised Rou'er's lotus arm, leaned her head to her ear, and whispered: "Sister Rou'er, don't be anxious, now you are too consumed, it is not appropriate to use force, it is better to meditate and recover, I am afraid that there will be a fierce battle in a while! And now your son has a gambling contract with this Dongying person, although the bet is between the two of us, but I believe him!"

"Hmm......" Rou'er pouted, reluctantly responded, and after a while, she actually showed a hint of a smile, and said strangely softly, "Sister Wan'er, don't worry about these Dongying people, it will be fine, my sister has a feeling that they are coming!"

"Hmm, they are ......" Wan'er was a little puzzled, it seemed that this seemingly scheming little Nizi still had an unknown backhand.

"Sister Wan'er, you'll know when you arrive......" As Rou'er spoke, she lowered her head and stared at Qingluo with a peaceful appearance in her arms, and couldn't help but sigh lightly, "Sister Wan'er, you are the smartest." You say that she is so bitter and tired, why do you still obey their orders? Since she cares about Sister Su'er, why does she still pretend to be indifferent? Now it seems that her skills are not much different from Sister Wan'er, since she has such first-class strength in the rivers and lakes, why don't she know how to resist?"

No matter how amazing she is, no matter how high her skills are, she is just a twenty-eight-year-old girl, plus she is usually very aggressive, naturally she is not as proficient in strategy as Wan'er, so she is still ignorant of human nature.

Wan'er stared at this pretty Nizi, her mind was full of emotions, although she was the same age as Rou'er, she was resourceful, and her grasp of human nature was naturally a little unique. She lowered her eyes, sighed faintly, raised her hand to caress Rou'er's cheeks, and said softly: "Even if she can resist, what if she can resist? In this troubled world, if she doesn't have an arm to rely on, no matter how powerful she is, she is a woman after all!"

After that, Wan'er raised her eyes to look at the majestic Ye Feng, and sighed a little that she was lucky, although this love is not complete, but after all, it is her own life, much better than ordinary women......

Ye Feng looked coldly at these Dongying people with mocking faces, and his heart was full of anger, and he said lightly: "I don't know what your Excellency is funny about?"

"We are laughing at you middle-earth women who don't know how to be interesting, and they all like to pretend to be noble, even if it is this place of the fence, the woman is not fully cooperative, so that our brothers can't have fun" Speaking ......of this, the leader looked at Qingluo's body with some disgust, and sneered, "This woman, we have long wanted to occupy it, but we don't know that she would rather die than obey, and we are not allowed to destroy the women in this place of the fence." We are afraid that this woman has some strength, but we have been holding back for a long time......"

Speaking of this, the man paused, turned his head to look at Wan'er and the two daughters, his eyes showed lewdness, and his tongue licked his lips, but he was silent. Seeing him like that, Ye Feng naturally knew what he meant, and he still said indifferently: "Hehe...... After holding it back for a long time, what about now?" Although it was a whisper, the killing intent in Ye Feng's words couldn't be stopped.

The man didn't seem to have any effect, sneered, and said with a red face: "Since Qingluo is dead, naturally there are no outsiders, we can naturally do whatever we want, young man, you two women are indeed rare in the world, if you give them to me now, I can ensure your Excellency's glory and wealth, and even help you ascend to the throne of the Emperor of the Central Plains! As for our previous gambling contract, we still count, but we want to add one, I will fight against you, and my other seven brothers will deal with your woman, what do you think?"

"Despicable!" Even if Ye Feng had always known that these foreigners were untrustworthy, he never thought that this person would break the contract so naturally.

"Huh...... Despicable?" Dongying laughed and kept rubbing his palms, as if he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, "Don't you Central Plains people have a saying that 'soldiers don't get tired of cheating'?

"Childe, don't worry about us, we can naturally turn things around! Catch the leader quickly!" Rou'er knew the other party's plan, and had already jumped up, holding the flute forward, and was ready. Wan'er still had doubts in her heart, but seeing Rou'er's confident demeanor, she actually bowed her head slightly, and did not refute, and what she had to do now was to drag these Dongying people and win time for Ye Feng, as long as Ye Feng defeated the leader, everything would be solved.

Although Wan'er and Rou'er did not communicate verbally, the two were of similar age, and when their eyes met, they knew what the other party thought. I saw Wan'er's body shocked, the breath around her body suddenly rose, her mouth opened slightly, and she shouted softly: "Praruo Gong!" As she spoke, she had already risen to the sky, turning into a palm, and three thousand green silks scattered with the wind, her steps were light, and she was the one who forced back the attack.

The next moment, Rou'er's beautiful eyes condensed slightly, raised the flute to her mouth, and sneered, which was to blow out a melodious flute sound. The sound changed from movement to stillness, as if the sound of gurgling water changed to the sound of birds singing in the silent woods, which made the hearts of several Dongying people suffocated, and their steps were chaotic and crumbling.

The leader was busy stabilizing his mind, and there was some surprise in his eyes, but he didn't have time to think, so he blurted out: "Fight in formation!"

As soon as the words fell, the seven people formed a circle, and the breath around them burst out, and their figures flickered, and in an instant, their breath seemed to gradually stabilize, and they were no longer affected by the rhythm.

When Wan'er saw this, she couldn't help but sink in her heart, but she had never seen such a skill, and now, the two of them could only resist with their skills.

Ye Feng frowned and hesitated, "This ...... Mo Fei ......" didn't wait for him to finish speaking, the oncoming chill made his heart awe-inspiring, he retreated sharply, dodging the other party's sharp blade, and then, Ye Feng turned over and entered, seeing the opportunity, the Yunshui Sword mist rose sharply, and threw out several sword flowers.

With the advantage of the Yunshui Sword, no matter how fast he is or how tough he is, he will inevitably suffer some injuries. But I didn't want to, the man just flashed a trace of surprise in his eyes, and then closed his eyes, and let the sword flower hit his body, but what was unexpected was that the sword flower seemed to just hit the shadow of nothingness, and it actually passed through the other party's body and scattered, but the person still stood in place and did not move.

A trace of solemnity appeared on Ye Feng's face, and he said in a deep voice: "Sure enough...... If I'm not mistaken, I'm afraid it was the secret method of the Tojo clan, 'Mirror Flower Suizuki'!"

"It's that I underestimated Your Excellency, I am young, and I still know that I am from the Tojo clan!" the man sighed sadly, raised the katana in front of him, and looked at the long sword in Ye Feng's hand with a little solemnity, "I'm afraid that your Excellency is the No. 1 Divine Soldier of the Central Plains 'Yunshui Sword'!"