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Chapter 1338 Turn Fire into Stone

A sullen look appeared in Qingge's eyes.

Admittedly, she knew who Fen Que was speaking for.

Fen Que looked at Qing Ge and frowned. Lan Wuxin was a tiger and a demon. It was best to keep him away and not to provoke him easily.

Qing Ge seemed to know what Fen Que was thinking, and just raised his eyebrows without explaining.

She was in a very bad situation now, and time was very tight. She was desperate. The so-called victory by surprise was to find a breakthrough from Lan Wuxin.

An indifferent smile appeared on Qingge's face, her distant eyes glanced at Lan Wuxin, and she said, "Come in."

Qing Ge turned around and walked into the palace, leaving behind a slim figure, blood red like fire.

Lan Wuxin hesitated slightly, her eyes sharp.

"I want to see what other tricks you have up your sleeve."

Lan Wuxin raised the corners of her lips, smiled coldly, and quickly entered the palace.

The Queen of the Far North was full of doubts, but decided to follow.

Fen Que also wanted to go in. Queen Jibei stopped and stretched out her hand to block Fen Que's path, "Mr. Fen, Elder Lan doesn't want to see you."

"Where do I want to go? When is it your turn to speak?" Fen Que glanced sideways at the Queen of the Far North. Through the cloak and the abyss, the Queen of the Far North seemed to be able to feel the extremely sharp eyes. For a moment,

The Queen of the Far North was stunned and didn't even dare to say anything.

The reason why the Queen of the Far North was able to gain a foothold in the Blood Clan was mainly because of Lan Wuxin, who valued her highly. She was able to prosper now, but this did not mean that she was qualified to shout in front of Fen Que.

The Queen of the Far North glanced at Fen Que, and in order to save face, the Queen of the Far North snorted and walked into the palace with a high profile, followed by Fen Que.

Fen Que looked at the back of the Queen of the Far North with a bit of disgust.

The Queen of the Far North was famous and famous at the time, and everyone knew about it. She ruled the land of the Far North and became the king. Her Highness had numerous male favorites, and she played tirelessly every night. It is said that the one she loved the most was a girl named

Xia Su's man has a devilish appearance, and it is not an exaggeration to say that beauty is a curse.

However, although the Queen of the Far North is a woman, she has an extremely violent personality. It is said that she is like a tormentor when it comes to things in the house.

When it comes to greedy women, the young princess of the Western Sea Region is as famous as the Queen of the Far North. They both love male lust and cannot extricate themselves.

Inside the palace, the atmosphere was very solemn and solemn, and for some reason outside, waves of demonic wind blew, whistling past, making noises from the doors and windows. In addition, there was the sound of the dragon lock chain rattling.

Qingge stood in front of the table making tea and poured a cup of tea for Lan Wuxin. Lan Wuxin watched the tea smoke rising up, half-squinted his eyes and stared at Qingge. If eyes could kill, I'm afraid Qingge would have been killed by a thousand swords.

Totally torn to pieces.

"Don't worry, drink it, it's not poisoned." Qingge said calmly.

"I don't think you dare."

Lan Wuxin took the teacup and was about to drink it all in one gulp. Suddenly, a strange smile appeared on Lan Wuxin's face. The teacup in her hand suddenly hit the table, and the teapot shattered into powder. The hot tea splashed on the back of Qingge's tender hand, and the teapot

The flint fell directly on Qingge's face.

The so-called flint is made from ice valley dry stone, poured with rich fire elements, and is perfect for making tea. However, once the flint releases the element, it cannot be directly touched with the body, otherwise it will be burned.

It should be noted that the temperature of flint is extremely high.

"Be careful!" Fen Que, who was sitting opposite him, slapped the table and stood up, worried.

Due to the distance, he was unable to support Qing Ge, and he was too willing to do anything.

Qing Ge was motionless and extremely calm. When Huo Shi glanced at her, Qing Ge instead lowered her eyes to look at Lan Wuxin. Standing down and sitting down, Qing Ge's eyes reflected the red light emitted by Huo Shi, which made her look a bit...

Lan Wuxin, who was mysterious and cruel, was actually feeling horrified at this moment.

She gritted her teeth, smiled bloodthirsty, and watched helplessly as the flint hit Qingge's face.

I have to admit that Ye Qingge is a beauty, so beautiful and graceful. She just wants to ruin this face to see if she can still charm other people!

She didn't believe that Mei Qingchen was willing to marry an ugly woman.

At the moment when the flint was about to destroy Qingge's appearance, Qingge quickly raised his head and grabbed the flint with one hand. The extremely high temperature of the flint could burn the skin and flesh of Qingge's palm.

Lan Wuxin's eyes were contemptuous, she smiled disdainfully, and thought to herself: Overestimating one's abilities.

It doesn't matter if he saves his face, even the Four Swords Spiritual Master would not dare to pick up the flint with his bare hands. Most people cannot bear the elements in the flint. Ye Qingge's hands are probably going to be useless.

However, the next moment, the smile on Lan Wuxin's face gradually stiffened, and her pupils tightened violently.

But Qingge closed her five fingers and shattered the flint with her bare hands, and the red powder sprinkled down like a goddess scattering flowers. As for her hand, it was intact!

The fire element filled in the flint cannot hurt her!

Lan Wuxin's face became more and more gloomy. She had underestimated Ye Qingge.

Even if she absorbs poppies and flowers day and night and is imprisoned by the dragon chain, Ye Qingge still has strong strength.

Thinking about this, Lan Wuxin's murderous intention was revealed.

Since they are already mortal enemies, they must be resolved as soon as possible, otherwise it will be terrible if things continue like this.

"Elder Lan, why don't we cooperate?" Qing Ge didn't try to be mysterious and went straight to the point.

"Cooperate? Are you worthy?" Lan Wuxin crossed her arms, crossed her legs, and sunk her back into the back of the chair. She raised her eyes and glanced lazily at Qingge, scornfully and sarcastically.

Qingge was not angry, she stretched out her hand, and a wisp of flame ignited in her palm, and then the flame became stronger and stronger.

Lan Wuxin stared at Qing Ge closely, wondering what kind of medicine Qing Ge was selling.

The flame illuminated her face with a red glow.

Lan Wuxin turned around and looked at the Queen of the Far North, a little cautiously.

Qing Ge only glanced at the teapot and said, "The tea is cold."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the flames jumping in Qingge's palm, accumulating into a ball. Gradually, something magical happened, the flames became stronger and stronger, as if they had turned into stone, which was extra hard.

After a while, Qingge picked up the teapot with her other hand, placed the stone on the table, and then placed the teapot on the flint.

The tea in the teapot is hot.

Lan Wuxin was shocked, and the Queen of the Far North was in disbelief.

Ye Qingge was able to turn fire into stone. When did she become so powerful!

The key is that because of the existence of the Dragon Chain and Poppy Flowers, Ye Qingge's strength has been weakened by at least half.

If she were in her prime, wouldn't it be true that she would go against the will of heaven?

This was the first time that Lan Wuxin truly realized how powerful Ye Qingge was.

Fen Que sat on one side and smiled knowingly.

This is like the style of Ye Qingge.

Compared with Lan Wuxin's little moves, she is more elegant like everyone else.

Qingge poured another cup of tea for Lan Wuxin, "Elder Lan, have a drink and see."

Lan Wuxin looked at him, unwilling to be outdone.

The song was lazy and cold, and he smiled slightly.

This is a magical game and a battlefield without smoke.

Lan Wuxin drank the cup of tea and bowed her head in submission.

But Lan Wuxin is also extremely smart. She vaguely seems to already know why Qingge wants to cooperate with her.


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