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Chapter 2255 Quiet Mimi threatened him!

"It's so lively in Dongzhou today. It's so lively. How can I, Chu, be missing?"

A burst of exaggerated laughter appeared in the night sky. Everyone looked up at the sky and saw Chu Changge naked on top of the flying monster, with a strong and powerful upper body and an incongruous but very chic short hair.

What makes people feel most coquettish is the red pants embroidered with yellow chrysanthemums, which is really ostentatious.

The brightest chrysanthemum in the night sky.

When Qingge saw Chu Changge, a row of black lines fell on his forehead.

Although Chu Changge's appearance is not as good as his own, Xiao Yueyue, he is still considered a talented person, but he makes a fool of himself and thinks he is handsome.

Chu Changge jumped up and fell from the flying monster.

He strode towards Wang Qinghong, looked at Wang Qinghong condescendingly, smiled openly, and said: "Qinghong, you are still young, you can't sit in this seat, why don't you let me, the master of the sect, sit down?"

Wang Qinghong's entire face had turned completely dark.

He and Chu Changge were about the same age, but Chu Changge always taught him lessons in the tone of an elder.

He was originally destined to be the Grand Protector of the Gongmen Sect's main house this time, but unfortunately Chu Changge, a dark horse, showed up halfway, making him neither angry nor resentful.

Wang Qinghong gritted his teeth. Just now he suppressed Ye Qingge, and now Chu Changge used the same method to suppress him. It was obvious that he had bad intentions.

Seeing that Wang Qinghong didn't move, Chu Changge looked slightly cold and said in a bad tone: "In the fifty-two sects, the rules of respect and inferiority are very important. Why, you don't see me as the master of the sect in your eyes. I know that you are the eldest son of the palace, and your status is

Noble, but in my Gongmen, there must be my Gongmen's rules. If you don't want to stay in Gongmen, you can get out at any time, no one will stop you. But as long as you stay in Gongmen for a day, you must abide by these rules.

One day!”

Qingge raised her eyebrows and her eyes flashed slightly.

It has to be said that Chu Changge became serious and as powerful as Wan Jun's thunder.

Even Wang Qinghong was shocked.

The words were so resounding that no one dared to dissent.

Wang Qinghong's face was grim. The master of the Gong Sect, he really didn't dare to be so arrogant.

And with Chu Changge's life-threatening attitude, people like Wang Qinghong who are looking forward and backward are naturally no match for him.

"Since the Sect Master wants it, I'll give it to you." Wang Qinghong gritted his teeth, swallowed his anger, and stood up suddenly.

Wang Qinghong walked forward and suddenly stopped when he passed by Chu Changge. With a kind and charitable smile, Chu Changge raised his slender hand and patted Chu Changge's shoulder, "Qinghong, this

That's good."

A mouthful of blood went up Wang Qinghong's throat angrily, but he swallowed it back alive.

Wang Qinghong snorted, "As long as the sect master is happy, it's just that this flower is not as red as a hundred days. Being a sect master for one day does not mean that you will be a sect master for a lifetime."

Chu Changge smiled so hard that he narrowed his eyes. Wang Qinghong was quietly threatening him!

Who is Chu Changge? Why should he fear threats from others?

Did Wang Qinghong come to make fun of him?

"Qinghong is right, flowers never bloom for a hundred days. Over the years, countless wealthy families have risen and fallen. Qinghong can use it as a snack." Chu Changge said earnestly, and patted the king with his little paws like an elder.

Wang Qinghong was furious and angry, staring at Chu Changge speechless.

"To achieve great things, do you need to be quick with your words?" Nan Xueluo's displeased voice appeared in Wang Qinghong's mind. Wang Qinghong was stunned and stopped arguing with Chu Changge.

Chu Changge shrugged, walked towards the Double Dragon Golden Throne, looked back at Qingge, and said with a smile: "Ge'er, come and sit."

Singing softly and lowering one's eyes -

Chu Changge did not hesitate to break up with Wang Qinghong, just to support her in front of the princes of Dongzhou and regain her position.

Qingge pursed her lips, stood up and walked towards Chu Changge.

Wang Qinghong watched Qingge sit back on the double dragon golden throne, slapped his palm on the table, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Gu Rongzhao frowned and narrowed his eyes, "It is said that Chu Changge really likes this night singing, but I didn't expect that he likes it to this extent."

"Gu Jun, please don't underestimate Wuji Gongshen." Xiao Richen glanced at Wang Qinghong who was in an angry state, shook his head slightly, and sighed: "Qinghong, this kid, is good at everything, but has a bad character. He belongs to the son of a great family.

Bad habits."

Those who are blessed by nature and chosen by heaven usually have a sense of superiority to others.

Gu Rongzhao chuckled lightly, stood up, and said loudly: "Everyone, this is the Beihan land of Dongzhou. Below the desert, there is the Beihan Sand Prison. In the sand prison, there are three ferocious beasts that are sealed. There is no need to

I say, you should also know the value of ferocious beasts. The skulls of ferocious beasts can be used to forge the most impregnable weapons in the world. The furs of ferocious beasts can be made into clothes, which can withstand the extreme cold of the western sky and the scorching fire of the south. Fierce

The blood of beasts can be used to wash away the essence and marrow, and the sinews of ferocious beasts are rare medicinal materials with a price but no market."

Qing Ge sat on the Double Dragon Golden Throne with her legs crossed. She raised her eyes and looked at Gu Rongzha coldly.

Ye Qingcheng turned around and was about to talk to Qingge when Liu Yaner whispered: "The fierce beast of the Northern Cold, the battle between the kings. Every year, eight kings will challenge the fierce beast of the Northern Cold. For hundreds of years, except for those who fell from the sky that year,

Except for Li Qinglian, no one has ever defeated the Northern Cold Beast. It’s just that it’s not the time for the battle between the kings yet, and Gu Rongzha has ulterior motives in releasing the Northern Cold Beast at this time, so we have to be careful.”

"Yeah." Qing Ge nodded, but looked at You'er.

"You'er must be controlled by someone from the palace." Liu Yan'er narrowed her eyes, filled with anger.

Suddenly, Liu Yan'er turned her head and subconsciously looked at Ye Qingcheng.

Liu Yaner was stunned.

Is it an illusion? There was fleeting hostility in Ye Qingcheng's cold eyes.

When Liu Yan'er saw that the wine in Ye Qingcheng's cup was empty, she immediately picked up the jug and poured tea into the cup.

of me

"Qin Shen Ye Qingcheng, I heard Ge'er talk about you." Liu Yan'er raised her wine glass and saluted Ye Qingcheng, "In the future, we will be friends."

Ye Qingcheng looked down at the wine in the glass intently, with a dark red light shining in her eyes. After a long time, Ye Qingcheng drank all the wine in one gulp, and said in a cold voice: "Thank you for accompanying her during my absence."

Liu Yan'er: "..." Why do you feel so jealous?

Lin Momo in the dark makes the person who laughs so hard that he can't breathe.

When Qingge heard Ye Qingcheng's words, she raised her eyes and looked at Ye Qingcheng.

The smell of gunpowder smoke was so obvious that it was difficult to ignore it.

"Qingcheng, I forgot to introduce you, she is Master Liu and Liu Yan'er." Qingge smiled lightly.

Over the past year, Liu Yan'er has been with her through thick and thin, and has not been afraid of wind and rain.

Ye Qingcheng bit her lower lip and stared deeply at Qing Ge, her hands hidden under her sleeves trembling slightly.

Is she... dispensable?

Ye Qingcheng lowered her eyes that were gradually dimming.

Seeing the paranoid Ye Qingcheng secretly feeling sad, Qingge sighed softly.

Ye Qingcheng has always been like a beautiful jade that she carefully cared for. It seems to be as hard as iron, but in fact it breaks when touched.

She is afraid.

Afraid that her love would be shattered.

She will never forget that Ye Qingcheng played Feng Qiu Huang for her, and played her hands until they were bloody and bloody!


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