Dongfang Po muttered in a low voice, and everyone could hear it clearly.

The Lord of God stared at Dongfang Po, and he was so angry that he had nowhere to be released.

If the other party is really a disciple of the Medicine King, then things will be difficult to deal with.

But he absolutely cannot admit it, otherwise all his previous efforts will be wasted.

With Fang Zhuo’s lessons, the Lord of God understands that he must be vigilant at all times when dealing with an enemy like Ye Qingge. Even if he relaxes for a moment, it will become a flaw that will kill people.

However, with Dongfang Po's words, the Lord of God really felt like a scholar met a soldier.

The Lord of God said coldly: "There were tens of thousands of disciples of three sects who were poisoned and mute. I have to suspect that someone would secretly harm my heroes in three sects. Now a beloved disciple of the Benevolent Clan suddenly appeared. Who would believe it?"

"I believe it." The king's way of Apocalypse.

"Since he said there was a cure strategy, he wouldn't know the result if he tried it." Mrs. Apocalypse said softly and gentle.

The Lord of the Dark Palace wrapped his hands around his chest and snorted coldly: "Lord of God, I think you are guilty of being a thief?"

The Sect Master Huanyue smiled and said, "The Lord God, the lives of tens of thousands of people must be handled carefully. If all those who can live are executed, it will be a sin to commit suicide."

“…”

Everyone was talking about Ye Qingge, which made the Lord of God feel endless panic.

Before he knew it, an unknown person had reached such a status.

A mere night light song can shake half of the world of the heaven?

The Lord of the Dark Palace and the King of Apocalypse are all people that the Lord of God can’t win over even if he tries to do anything.

However, even these people were all partial to Ye Qingge. What kind of virtue can the Eastern Emperor do?

Thinking of this, the Lord of God was more determined to be in the northern suburbs and would never let Ye Qingge have a place to turn over.

Ye Qingge can turn Dongzhou, which belongs to the Divine Realm, into his own land. In the future, the Divine Realm will probably be the item in this woman's pocket.

Thinking of Ye Qingge selling the wastelands in Qiannanzhou, although the land has no resources and minerals, the area is extremely large, and it has become Ye Qingge's!

The Lord of God felt scared, his limbs were cold, and his cheeks under the mask were pale and bloodless.

"Master God, let him try it." said Mrs. Apocalypse.

"No!" the Lord of God growled.

King Apocalypse was displeased: "God Lord, what are you doing?"

The Lord of God realized that his attitude was wrong, and the other party was the lover of the Apocalypse King, and immediately said depressedly: "Sorry, it's important, I have to be cautious."

"What? The Lord of God seems to not want the disciples of the three sects to be cured?" Qingge's fluttering words made people think deeply, and he looked at the Lord of God with complex and suspicious eyes.

The Lord of God suddenly looked at Qingge, his eyes as sharp as swords, gritted his teeth, and he had to pretend to be calm and unremitting.

If he loses control again, it will indeed make people think in a bad way. However, the Palace Master, King of Apocalypse and others are all helping Ye Qingge. How should he deal with it to stop Dongfang Po?

"Come on, take down these witchcraft warlocks." Ye Qingyi waved his hand and the heads of the 52 soldiers and soldiers instantly surrounded Dongfang Po.

The Fifty-Two Sects are indeed affiliated with the Zong Mansion, but Ye Qingyi's identity is not enough to point fingers in front of these people.

But this time, the Lord of God had ordered a few days ago that Ye Qingyi's words were like the Lord of God, and one word was not to be violated. Dongfang Po panicked: "I am just a weak little doctor who is unarmed to save the world and save people. What are you doing? Come, help me, someone is going to kill the doctor of the Ren clan. Lord of God, I tell you, if my master knows this, he will definitely not let it go.

you!"

Dongfang Po muttered loudly, and Qingge's mind hurt.

If he had known Dongfang's verbal slut, he would have let this guy out sooner.

Seeing this, Jiuci curled his lips disgusted, glad that this guy was not his brother-in-law, otherwise the face of Lao Ye's family would be lost.

"Master God, what do you mean? Don't you ask someone to try?" The palace master sat up from the imperial concubine's couch and looked at the Master God coldly.

"This kind of warlock has no intention. I am afraid that there are other intentions. How can I watch him do whatever he wants?" the Lord of God shouted.

"Who is doing something wrong now?" The palace master stood up: "What a hypocritical and cunning god master. Even if he is a liar, he should not give up as long as he has a glimmer of hope."

"The disease of half-demon is a terminal illness and cannot be cured!" said the Lord of God.

Ye Qingyi stepped out, pulled out the sword hanging from the soldier's waist with his left hand, and pressed against Dongfang Po's eyebrows: "Now, admit your sins, my Lord will handle them magnanimously."

"The Lord of God killed someone, so shameless. The doctor is for the people and saves the suffering, but he is tragically killed. It is not tolerated by nature."

Dongfang Po is like a hero standing on the guillotine, with the spirit of facing death as if it were returned to the end.

Qingge only sighed that Dongfang had a wrong era, otherwise, Oscars or something would be easy to get.

When Dongfang Po was shouting hard, he blinked at Qingge slightly, as if asking how much he could get in his performance.

Qingge was about to get out of the huge pit, but found that the man who had just been slapped was reaching out and grabbing Qingge.

Qingge looked back and saw that the man stuffed something into Qingge's hand.

It is a piece of fabric that is kneaded.

At this time, Qingge found that the man's arms were a little blue, which was obviously a normal symptom of the half-demon disease. However, Qingge keenly noticed something was wrong.

There seemed to be wounds on the blue and purple arms...

Qingge remembered something. Once in Ye Mansion, the young Ye Qingge was protected by his grandfather.

When those people bullied Xiao Qingge, they used sharp needle tips to prick them in order not to be discovered.

From the arms, to the soles of the feet, to the back...

Qingge's eyes flashed, as if he was thinking about how the source of the disease was transmitted to these disciples.

And the most important thing now is evidence. So, what is the thing this man stuffed her?

Qingge put the blood-stained fabric into the realm of nothingness without any trace, spread it out, and checked it with the power of his spirit.

There are crooked words on the blood-stained fabric full of wrinkles.

Xiao Richen captured the Eastern Emperor!

Six vaguely identifiable words.

Qingge's spirit trembled, remembered something, curled his lips and smiled.

The Lord of God forgot that he had been hoarse for tens of thousands of people, but they still had hands and could write.

Qingge also didn't know how the man found resources in a difficult environment and wrote these six words.

Indeed, perhaps the real purpose of the disciples of the three disciples of the God Lord Poison Mute Sect is not to shut up tens of thousands of disciples, but to have an ulterior motive.

The reason why I sent her an invitation was that I wanted to catch a turtle in a jar.

On the other side, the sound of the Eastern Blade ghost crying and howling was heard again.

Dongfang Po is like a hero who is about to die by cutting his wrist. He is full of grief and anger and tears in his eyes. He is a real hero.

Seeing that the show began, Qingge waved his hand: "Who dares to kill a loyal doctor, kill you without mercy!" There are thousands of killers on Yingyue Tower, like wolves and tigers, and like ghosts. After being dispatched, they have changed their shapes and surrounded the army of the army in just a moment!

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