Xiaoli was also looking at Qingge from behind, with a complicated look in her eyes.
She is also a child adopted by a beautiful aunt, but she doesn’t know how to use poison!
If she knew how to use poison, she wouldn't be in such a mess today, no one would always bully her, and she could protect herself and Brother Jingyu.
But, she doesn’t know how to use poison, she doesn’t know how to do anything!
Because the beautiful aunt said that she can only have one heir. She has already passed it on to Qing Ge, so she can no longer pass it on to her. Therefore, the beautiful aunt just raised her and did not pass on any ability to her, but gave her everything.
Passed on to Qingge.
She looked at Qingge.
Qing Ge walked towards the women calmly and elegantly, without being crazy or screaming, nor acting like a lunatic like she just did. However, those women were so afraid of her, with a look of fear in their eyes, as if Qing Ge was trying to kill her.
Yama...
How great it would be if she was a Qing Ge!
She can protect herself and Jing Yu!
However, the beautiful aunt said that she can only have one descendant!
Can there only be one descendant?
A hint of sinisterness suddenly flashed in her round eyes.
If Qingge dies, then she will be the only successor of her beautiful aunt, right?
She was thinking wildly when her throat was suddenly blocked by a pair of cold hands, and a cold voice sounded above her head, "If you don't want her to die, just stop!"
Qingge stopped, looked back, and shivered violently.
A tall and thin young man was looking at her with his eyes stuck in Xiaoli's throat. His eyes were cold. The young man had a delicate face, a high nose, and was extremely thin... He looked like Tang Yi!
Thinking of Tang Yi who died in a weird and terrifying way, Qingge felt a little sick.
That night, Tang Yanyan was killed by Tang Yi, and Tang Yi was shot to death randomly. The next day, the park where they died had withered trees and dead birds everywhere. Tang Yanyan was corroded by the poisonous mist released by Tang Yi.
He couldn't see his human form. Although Tang Yi was beaten into a hornet's nest, the poisonous mist did not damage him at all. There was even a weird smile left on the corner of his lips, which looked indescribably scary.
The young man standing opposite her was like the dead Tang Yi resurrected, with a gloomy aura about him and something strange everywhere.
"Who are you?" Qing Ge knew that there is no such thing as a ghost in this world. Tang Yi is dead when he dies. This young man just looks a bit similar to Tang Yi.
"My name is Tang Yuan," Tang Yuan's eyes were like ice, shining on Qing Ge.
A girl next to Murong Zi shouted happily and rushed towards Tang Yuan with a sweet voice, "Yuan, you're here!"
The girl's name is Nangong Ting, the third young lady of the Nangong family and Tang Yuan's lover.
Tang Yuan?
Qingge frowned. Judging from the name, he must be a descendant of the Tang clan!
The Tang Clan is a wealthy family, with disciples from all over the world, and if they have an affair with the Tang Clan, she will definitely suffer.
"You know how to use poison?" Tang Yuan looked at Qing Ge with a slightly amused look.
"Not necessarily only people named Tang can use poison!" Qing Ge said lightly.
Take Na Hanjue for example. Na Hanjue once said that if he was second in the ability to use poison, no one would dare to be first. Although this is crazy, he does have the capital to be crazy!
"Play with me, be my bed slave, I'll spare you." Tang Yuan's cold eyes suddenly revealed a strange look.
Qingge frowned.
Tang Yuan and Tang Yi not only look similar, but also have similar personalities. They are both perverts!
"Let Xiaoli go, I'll spare you!"
"You don't seem to have the capital to negotiate terms with me." Tang Yuan smiled coldly, and struck Xiao Li on the shoulder with his hand blade. Xiao Li immediately let out a cry of pain, and he raised his eyebrows proudly, "What? You want to be my bed slave?"
