Thinking of the blood test that day, Gong Qianmo became upset. She clearly saw that Range was going to leave, but she still let her go. She believed that Range could handle it well, but why did she feel uncomfortable?
"I don't know, how could I not know?"
Shui Qingyan frowned, pulled Gong Qianmo, and whispered, "Recently, the Death Rose organization has appeared very frequently in the world, and we have to observe it."
"Death Rose."
Gong Qianmo chuckled softly, "It is indeed another strong rival. I would like to thank them very much. Without them, Ming Xi would not have become the emperor so quickly."
"This organization is too mysterious, so we have to guard against it. You don't know where Ran Ge is now, so why is this happening?"
Shui Qingyan looked solemn. She was vaguely worried about Range. What if the person who bumped into Death Rose brought Lingche with her?
"Mo'er."
Gong Qianmo was about to speak when she suddenly heard a strange yet familiar call. She turned around and saw Feng Qijue slowly walking towards her.
"Range is fine, we have to believe her."
Gong Qianmo ignored Feng Qijue, patted Shui Qingyan's shoulder, and told her not to worry, then looked at Zhong Liluo meaningfully, "It's up to you, your own affairs, how to deal with it, Qing Mo also
Here he is, he just saw you and Zhong Liluo together, looked a little bad, and left."
"I know, Qianmo."
Shui Qingyan nodded.
"It's good to know."
Gong Qianmo didn't even glance at Feng Qijue, and walked directly towards Gong Mingxi.
Feng Qijue stepped forward and pulled Gong Qianmo's arm, "Mo'er, I finally see you, will you come back with me?"
Compared to the excited Feng Qijue, Gong Qianmo's attitude was very cold. She glanced at Feng Qijue gently and was about to shake off Feng Qijue's hand. The next second, she bumped into someone.
A familiar embrace.
"Gong Mingxi."
Gong Qianmo raised her face and smiled happily.
Feng Qijue was extremely astonished. He looked at Gong Qianmo and Gong Mingxi with a look of disbelief on his face. He started to get confused when talking, "You, you guys?"
"Oh, I forgot to tell you the good news. We are married and have a daughter as cute as me."
Gong Qianmo narrowed her eyes and smiled. While she was extremely angry, she did not forget to show her narcissism.
"Mo'er, aren't you brothers and sisters? How could you do this?"
Feng Qijue's body trembled, his brows furrowed tightly, and when he saw Gong Mingxi's hand on Gong Qianmo's waist, his eyes could almost spit out fire.
"Why not? We are not related by blood. In fact, I am not his sister."
Gong Qianmo raised her eyebrows, not intending to pay attention to Feng Qijue anymore, and pulled Gong Mingxi away.
"Mo'er!"
Feng Qijue screamed in pain. He had been waiting for her for five years. He thought that as long as he kept that love, one day, she would come back to him, but he did not expect this result.
He couldn't stand it, absolutely couldn't stand it.
"What are you going to do?"
When Feng Qijue was about to make a move, Chu Siao held Feng Qijue's hand and gave him a warning look.
"Prince, I..."
Feng Qijue frowned, not knowing what to say at all.
"It's just a woman. How can national affairs be important? Think about it yourself!"
Chu Siao's tone was cold and his eyes were majestic, causing the surrounding temperature to drop suddenly.
Feng Qijue clenched his fists, staring at the beautiful figure with red eyes, his expression almost distorted.
The exchanges between the four countries are nothing more than important people from the four countries walking back and forth and being polite.
At this moment, the meeting was very lively, and people from various countries were greeting each other, many of whom were from small countries surrounding the Shikoku.
Chu Siao slowly walked to his seat, took a careful sip of wine, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, raised his head, and glanced at the bright sky unpredictably.
"Demon Feather Red Blood! Demon Feather Red Blood!..."
While everyone was talking, crisp sounds slowly came from the distant sky, and the melodious sound of pipa was like the sound of nature.
Chixue's eyes moved slightly, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He came so soon? How dare you!
"Red blood, be careful!"
Gong Mingxi whispered beside Chixue.
Chi Xue sat there calmly, lazily as if nothing happened. His calm, elegant and calm attitude made Chu Siao feel a little unsure.
"Prince."
Feng Qijue stood next to Chu Siao and sweated. There were many masters around Chixue, including Zi Chenxi, Hua Chenye, Qing Mo, Gong Mingxi, and Gong Qianmo. None of them should be underestimated.
.Who will lose and win in this battle is still not known yet.
Chu Siao narrowed his eyes and said nothing. The fighting power of Death Rose was beyond the ability of ordinary people to withstand. He knew this very well. Even if he couldn't kill the red blood, it would still severely damage their vitality. When the time came, he could still do it.
Take Nanling.
"Death Rose!"
"Oh my god, it's really a rose of death!"
Waves of exclamations erupted from the crowd.
Countless rose petals fluttered from the sky to the ground, falling on people's bodies. They were shockingly alluring, but also horrifyingly bloodthirsty.
"It's really here."
Lingche squinted his eyes, eyes flashing with excitement.
"Don't underestimate their fighting power."
Range knocked Lingche on the head. The four countries gathered together, and even Death Rose dared to come out to cause trouble. This further confirmed Range's guess that they definitely had the support of the country. Thinking of this, Range's eyes looked at the building.
On the table, seeing Chu Siao sipping wine with a leisurely look on his face, he was already certain. This matter has nothing to do with Chu Siao.
"Women, you are not very powerful, go teach them a lesson."
Ling Che's eyebrows are curved and his smile is shallow.
Even if Lingche didn't say anything, Range would go there, and Death Rose would even set her sights on Chixue. Mr. Range is so easy to bully.
"Whoosh!"
The cold wind swept by, and the first bright red rose fell from the sky. Its target was Chi Xue, who was sitting leisurely and silently.
With a wave of his sleeves and a slight movement of his fingertips, Chixue took the rose in his hand.
Death Rose versus Demon Feather Red Blood, who will win? Many people are just watching the show.
"Red blood!"
Gong Mingxi frowned and glanced at the woman in red floating in the sky with sharp eyes, her murderous intent revealed.
The red finger moved lightly, and the red light flashed, and the rose immediately turned into powder. He stood up slowly, his eyes faintly swept towards the woman in red among the flying petals, and there was a hidden edge in his eyes.
"Ah! The second rose of death"
As the crowd screamed, a second death rose shot out from the fingertips of the woman in red.
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