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Chapter 169: Like a Brut

Ye Xue's pupils suddenly tightened, and the girl in red clothes was reflected in the dark and deep pupils like splashing ink.

Qingge walked forward with an indifferent expression, while Ye Qingcheng held an umbrella beside her.

"Third Miss." Yelizi frowned, her heart tightened when she saw the Blood Demon Blade, and she saluted.

Qingge didn't squint or glance at Yelizi, she just walked forward.

"Ye Qingge, I respect you since you are my direct descendant, so I will be polite to you. Don't be so shameless." Ye Lizi stretched out her hand to stop Qingge, with a fierce look in her eyes.

"Snapped!"

An unceremonious slap fell on Yelizi's face, and the hairpin inlaid with silver beads fell to the ground. A slap mark suddenly appeared on Yelizi's face, and there was faint blood seeping out. She covered her face,

He looked at the expressionless Qingge in front of him in disbelief.

Yelizi almost went crazy, she was about to curse and slapped the other side of Yelizi's face again.

"It's so beautiful. It makes both sides symmetrical."

Qing Ge laughed.

As delicate as a rose, it hides a poisonous thorn.

Qingge and Ye Qingcheng walked towards Ye Qingran. Yelizi glared at Qingge's back with red eyes and shouted miserably: "Trash, what about the direct lineage? Didn't the direct lineage produce an extremely ugly trash? Dantian recovered

So what? Waste is waste! Ye Qingge, you are destined to be stepped on by Miss Fourth in your life."

The soft boots stopped and her footsteps stopped. The girl under the umbrella looked back and sneered, "Qingcheng, tell her, what does she look like now?"

"A dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, like an animal." Ye Qingcheng said calmly, holding a plum umbrella in hand.

Qingge's laughter became clearer, and she turned around and walked towards Ye Qingran. Ye Qingcheng looked back and followed Qingge unhurriedly.

Ye Qingran's eyes were red, a sense of humiliation spread throughout her limbs, and the blood in her body seemed to heat up.

Qingge walked up to Ye Qingran. She looked at Ye Qingran's drooped legs, pale face and forehead dripping with cold sweat. Ye Qingran's lips were dry. She smiled weakly and said, "Miss Third

.”

"Let her go." Qingge looked coldly at the two women beside Ye Qingran. The two women locked Ye Qingran's hands. After hearing this, the two looked at Ye Qingran.

A cold touch pressed against her white neck. One of the women suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked at Qingge in horror. Qingge was holding a sharp dagger and her eyes were bleeding.

The woman was so frightened that she let go of Ye Qingran, and the other woman also let go tremblingly. Qingge supported Ye Qingran who was about to fall, and turned her eyes to look at Ye Xuan. The two women who were restraining Ye Xuan looked at each other.

, a chill arose deep in his heart, and he let go of his hand as if by some strange coincidence.

Ye Xuan was freed from the shackles and immediately stepped forward to support Ye Qingran.

"Don't participate in the clan competition this time. I will ask Yinlan to send some doctors to treat your injuries later." After finishing speaking, Qingge looked at Ye Xuan, "Don't eat people in the clan competition."

Ye Qingran nodded.

After saying that, Qingge and Ye Qingcheng walked towards the martial arts training ground.

Encounter on a narrow road.

Ye Xue stood by the path and looked at Qing Ge coldly.

"Ye Qingge, when I win the clan competition, I will definitely take you to Luohua City." Ye Xue said.

When she arrived at Luohua City, she was the master. Not to mention one Ye Qingge, she would not look down upon ten Ye Qingge.

"Qingcheng, I heard that the young prince intends to accept you as his concubine, but is it true?" Qing Ge ignored Ye Xue and turned to look at Ye Qingcheng.

Ye Qingcheng's piano sound can rival that of Mo Qiong. Such a genius is rare in the world. After being amazed, Bei Yueming did say that she wanted to make her a concubine.

Although Ye Qingcheng is from a sideline family and is still in the deserted Lingtai Mansion, her life experience is indeed not worthy of Bei Yueming, who has royal blood. However, just because Ye Qingcheng held the Xiqin against the ghost music hand Mo Qiong, she was

I have this qualification.

Ye Qingcheng nodded, "The young prince did say this, but let alone the side concubine, even if she is the princess, I don't care about it."

Singing and laughing, Ye Xue's face was so dark that it dripped with ink.

*

Yejia martial arts training ground.

The sky had just cleared, the dawn was strong, the mist was light and the clouds were light. When Qingge and Ye Qingcheng came, there were only a few people on the training ground. The slaves were coming and going, walking with very straight postures, for fear that if something went wrong, their lives would be in danger.

Next to the Qiankun Stone, the aura of heaven and earth is extremely rich.

On the plum blossom pile, the young man is as heroic and vigorous as a wolf, making every move steadily and steadily. His clothes are dripping with sweat like the wind, his left hand is a fist and his right hand is a palm.

Qingge and Ye Qingcheng stopped by the plum blossom pile. Seeing that the snow was falling less, Ye Qingcheng put away his umbrella.

The young man flipped through the air and landed firmly on the ground, sweat dripping down his face. When he raised his eyes, he saw Qingge standing in front of him. After being stunned for a while, he clasped his fists and said loudly: "Third Miss."

Qingge looked at the young man training on the plum blossom pile with deep eyes.

Young Nie Xu, a member of the Ye family in the Western Sea Region.

During the days when he came to Yejia, Nie Xu was down-to-earth and did not fight or rush. Whenever he had time, he came to the martial arts training ground to practice or practice martial arts.

What made her curious was that the Western Sea Region was so chaotic and filled with powerful people. The Ye Family branch along the coast had always been much stronger than those in other places. How did Nie Xu stand out?

Moreover, as far as she knew, Nie Xu was just an illegitimate child who was taken back by his father when he was thirteen years old.

Aristocratic families are often places that eat people without spitting out their bones.

"Stuck at a bottleneck?" Qing Ge asked.

Nie Xu was surprised, but his face did not show much expression. He nodded and said: "The peak of the third level of Xiantian has been stuck for five months."

A gray ball of light struck. Nie Xu raised his head and immediately stretched out his hand to grab it. He looked down and saw that it was an ordinary space bag.

"There are five thousand spiritual energy pills in the space bag, which is enough for you to break through the fourth level of innateness." Qingge said.

Spiritual energy pills are the common currency of the Four-Star Continent, and their value is also great. Each spiritual energy pill is filled with extremely pure spiritual energy.

Nie Xu held the space bag tightly, and a trace of spiritual energy escaped from his Dantian and rushed into the space bag to sense it. Yes, it was indeed five thousand spiritual energy pills. The abundant spiritual energy in the space bag made him feel the desire of his Dantian. With these spiritual energy pills

, he can indeed break through the fourth level of innateness in one fell swoop, and take another step forward in his cultivation.

only……

"Miss Third, what do you need me to do?" He never believed in something good falling from the sky.

"Just make a good breakthrough." Qing Ge smiled.

Nie Xu clutched the space bag in his hand tightly. He never wanted other people's things for no reason, but the five thousand spiritual energy pills in this space bag were too important to him. He went through five levels and defeated six generals and finally won the opportunity to participate in the clan competition.

However, the mistress and other young ladies at home did not like him. Others were escorted to Beiyue Capital City by more than a dozen people, but his father only gave him one follower.

He met a wild wolf on the way. He watched his followers being bitten to death, but he was powerless and could only run away desperately.

If he fails to achieve results in this clan competition, there will be endless torture waiting for him when he returns.

He has had enough of this kind of life.


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