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266. Tit for Tat Three

"What is the Nine Yin Spirit Body? You are a bunch of selfish guys who are greedy for life and fear of death!" Ye Nian snorted contemptuously and stood in front of Long Qingyue without hesitation, "Humph! If you want to touch me,

My precious niece, get through me first!"

He had long been dissatisfied with Ye Jiexiong. He always relied on the fact that he was the elder of Qingyun Sect, with deep qualifications and noble status. He always looked like he was superior to others.

"Are you two forcing me?" Ye Jiexiong's breath sank, his eyes flashed with light, and his clothes moved without any wind.

Under the pale golden light, this magnificent palace looked even more solemn and heavy.

"Great Elder, please pay attention to your identity. This sect leader is not dead yet! What do you mean by not even paying attention to me now? How about this sect leader simply give up this position to you?" Ye Jietang's face was gloomy.

He walked out from behind with pacing steps. Although his voice was soft, it conveyed a sense of supreme majesty and coldness.

The coercion of the fifth-level Holy Spirit Master seemed to be released randomly, but it was so overwhelming that everyone in the hall could not breathe. It was as if a huge stone was pressing on their chests, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Feeling that Ye Jietang was really angry, Ye Jiexiong's body trembled, and his head slowly calmed down. With a livid face, he lowered his head to Ye Jietang and raised his hands. The previous arrogant aura had long gone, "I don't dare."

"Humph!" Ye Jietang snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, turned around and sat back on the most noble golden eagle chair above the hall.

There was dead silence in the hall.

"This sect leader will handle Qingyue's affairs on his own. It's not your turn to worry about it! Even if the Nine Yin spirit body breaks out, it won't harm Qingyun Sect. You just need to do your own thing well." Ye Jietang was cold again.

Hum said.

Long Qingyue took a step forward, scanning the crowd coldly with her pure eyes, raising the corners of her lips slightly, and a hint of sarcasm slowly bloomed on her lips, "Who said I can't live to be twenty? What about the Nine Yin Spirit Body, its fate?

In my hands, I can turn things around!"

Turn things around!

The girl's voice was clear and clear, and every word was sonorous, like beads of muscle beating in the hearts of everyone.

Ye Jietang's eyes lit up, his granddaughter should be so courageous! Lan'er, have you seen it? Your daughter is very strong and brave!

Just like you……

"Young boy with a yellow mouth, you can only talk big words. The universe in the world is uncertain, how can you defeat that Nine Yin spirit body?" Ye Jiexiong snorted disdainfully, but his tone was not as tough as before. It was obvious that he was under the pressure of Ye Jietang's momentum.

"If I still can't find a way to break it on the eve of the Nine Yin Spiritual Body's outbreak, I will end it on my own and will not drag down the world."

The girl was dressed in tight black clothes and stood in the hall against the light. The pale golden sunlight shone behind her, as if she had been coated with a layer of golden gauze, making her dreamy and blurry.

There was a touch of firmness and determination on the slightly green and immature face...

That is the oath and unyieldingness from the soul!

At this moment, everyone felt that there was silence between heaven and earth, and only the sonorous and clear voice of the girl was left, lingering in their hearts...

Many years later, they will still remember this scene and the look in her eyes at that time.

It took Ye Jietang a while to come back to his senses. The light in his eyes flickered. He stood up and walked to the center of the hall. "Qingyue, let's go. I'll take you to see your mother."

Long Qingyue nodded, turned around and followed Ye Jietang out of the hall. When passing by Ye Jiexiong, she stopped and turned to look at him. Her red lips parted slightly and she said slowly, "Elder Ye, thirty years in the east of the river, thirty years in the west of the river."

,Don’t bully young people into poverty!”

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