Qingge only saw a pair of eyes that were particularly familiar.
She knew exactly who the owner of those eyes was.
Even if she only saw the eyes.
When Nocturnal Jingjing on the eaves reacted, her body disappeared again and turned into a phantom.
There is no low mood in Qingge, not even disappointment.
For her, a look is enough.
She had been waiting for this moment of looking at each other for several years.
To this day, she can't forget that innocent smile and the blood on her face. If it weren't for her, Ye Jingjing would not be retaliated against. If it weren't for her, Ye Jingjing would never leave Ye Mansion and go to Netherworld Island.
A dark place where the devil reigns.
Qingge closed her eyes and raised the corners of her mouth.
Satisfied.
It's enough to take a look.
Ye Jingjing hid in the dark, secretly watching Qing Ge from across the hall full of guests.
My sister is still as beautiful as ever.
Under the mask, his face is full of smiles.
Snapped--
Snapped--
Snapped--
The slaps in the face resounded throughout the city lord's palace, and people from all the major families were all attracted to Mr. Zhang.
Mr. Zhang stood in front of the table, raised his hands, and hit his own cheeks very rhythmically, using all his strength.
Li Yanran sat at the bottom of the Qin family's table. After all, Li Yanran was the daughter of the manager. It was a blessing to be able to sit in this position. However, Li Yanran felt unwilling to do so.
She had been paying attention to Ye Qingge's movements, and when she saw Mr. Zhang's changes, she became interested.
The fact that Mr. Zhang would do such an amazing thing must have something to do with Ye Qingge.
"You bastard, my Zhang family doesn't have an unfilial son like you." The head of the Zhang family was angry. He, who usually cares about face, scolded Mr. Zhang in front of everyone.
Mr. Zhang's eyes were as dark as splashed ink, but lifeless. He didn't care at all about the Zhang Family Master's scolding, and just repeated his actions. His two faces were as red as pig liver.
"Zhang Lang, what's going on? Stop him quickly."
Mrs. Zhang was very worried. She was a good son, why did he become like this?
Although the head of the Zhang family is furious, he still can't let go of such a pet peeve.
Seeing this, Qing Ge held a white jade wine glass and saluted Mr. Zhang: "Mr. Zhang, there is nothing I can't think of. I first came to Luohua City and I would like to propose a toast to you. I heard that the Zhang family's weapons shop is good. I occasionally refine weapons. If
Now that I have some free time, I would like to take a walk."
As soon as Qing Ge's words came out, the people at this table just thought that Qing Ge repaid evil with kindness.
As everyone knows, Qingge said this just to make the man in the dark stop torturing Mr. Zhang.
Sure enough, Mr. Zhang's eyebrows were filled with black mist. This black mist slowly dispersed.
There was a sparkle in Mr. Zhang's eyes. He looked around in confusion. He suddenly remembered what happened just now and was shocked.
Just now, his body was out of control, as if he was having a dream, and his soul consciousness was lost in the dream.
Young Master Zhang felt burning pain on his face. He looked around again. Everyone looked at him in surprise.
How is this going!
Mr. Zhang was greatly puzzled.
That feeling is very scary, as if there is a thin line between life and death.
In the dark, the God of Death stood behind him, controlling him.
Mr. Zhang's hair stood on end. This feeling of fear made him completely forget about his anger just now and his engagement with Miss Qin Wu.
Qingge shook the wine glass in his hand. Mr. Zhang looked at the wine in the glass and then remembered that just now, in a trance, it was Ye Qingge's voice that pulled his soul from the edge of hell.
Mr. Zhang dare not be disrespectful to Qingge anymore.
Ye Qingge is a terrible person.
He finally realized.
"Mr. Zhang?" Qing Ge smiled.
Mr. Zhang swallowed, then picked up the wine glass, the glasses clinked, and Mr. Zhang drank it all in one gulp.
The head of the Zhang family looked at Qing Ge and nodded, quite appreciative of her. It was rare for someone to be able to show off her elegant demeanor at such a young age. This girl must be one of the best among people.
"Come, Qingge, go to the front with me." The city lord said.
Qingge placed the wine glass on the tray held by the maid, and clasped his hands towards the people at the table, "Everyone, please use it slowly. In the future, Qingge will still rely on you in Luohua City."
Everyone at the table stood up.
Qingge smiled and turned around, meeting Yong Yesheng, and Mo Xie walked towards the Qin family's table.
The atmosphere at this table is stiff.
From a distance, Qing Ge and Li Yanran looked at each other.
Li Yanran's hand gripped the wine glass tightly, causing water ripples to appear on the surface of the wine in the glass.
"City Lord." The Qin family leader stood up and nodded towards Yong Yesheng.
"Old Qin, come here, let me introduce you. This is my adopted daughter, Ye Qingge. I think you are no stranger to her," Yong Yesheng said.
The maid added new wine to Qingge, and Qingge toasted to the Qin family master, "Qin family master."
The head of the Qin family looked at the wine glass, motionless, and then moved his eyes upward to look at Qingge's face.
The head of the Qin family turned his head, ignored Qing Ge, and looked at Yong Yesheng, "City Lord, I heard that Master Feng Qingyang will come to today's dinner, and there is news about the Changhong Sword. Is this true?"
"The news from the Master of the Qin family is really accurate." Yong Yesheng said: "This is true. The blood-slaying knife was photographed by a mysterious person that day. All the families have their thoughts on the Changhong Sword. There are even rumors that it is a blood-slaying knife.
If the Changhong Sword is combined into one, it will transform into a peerless artifact. Even if they are not combined into one, the two complement each other. The sword wielder and the sword wielder can fight side by side to maximize the power of the sword."
"The Changhong Sword can be obtained by those who are destined. Today, it is quite lively." The Qin family leader smiled, "Master Qingyang always likes to discover talents, and his sword will definitely be given to young people."
"Xie'er, did you hear that? You have to work harder." Yong Yesheng said.
"Changhong Sword is looking for a destined person, Xie'er can only do his best to find him." Mo Xie said calmly.
Qing Ge stood there, holding a wine glass in his hand, facing the Qin family leader, who ignored him and turned a blind eye.
Li Yanran was secretly happy when she saw this.
Ye Qingge, you also have today.
Qingge squinted her eyes and glanced at Li Yanran from the corner of her eye.
She didn't understand why Li Yanran could show the expression of a villain who was triumphant, that smile of gloating, for fear that others wouldn't know that she was adding insult to injury.
Qing Ge shook his head and sighed.
Li Yanran will never be successful.
She and the Qin family have a long history, and they have obviously developed a deep hatred.
It was expected that the head of the Qin family would not give her a good look, but now she was calm and composed in the face of the neglect of the head of the Qin family.
"The Changhong Sword is made from three main materials: Rainbow Qi after the Rain, Baisteel Refined Stone, and Star Meteor Iron. The Changhong Sword is different from the Blood-Slaying Knife. The Blood-Slaying Knife is biased toward evil, while the Changhong Sword is powerful and righteous. What the City Lord said
Combining two into one is not that simple. If you want to combine two completely incompatible energies into one, no one has been able to do it for thousands of years. The blood-slaughtering knife must be nourished with blood without harming the body.
, can control anyone, and can be controlled by countless people, so it can be put up for auction. However, the Changhong Sword is different. The sword is upright, and the person holding the sword must have no distracting thoughts, so he is destined."
Singing softly, her tongue bloomed like a lotus flower, and she talked eloquently. Her expression was as usual, and her words fell like rain.
Everyone in the aristocratic family looked at her.
The world only knows that the Changhong Sword is valuable and the Blood-Slaying Knife is powerful. Little does anyone know that there are so many secrets hidden in the sword.
The head of the Qin family looked sideways and narrowed his eyes.