Tan Yu prepared a bunch of words to question Qing Ge, but he was so scolded by You'er that he was so dizzy that he was completely stunned.
You'er looked very domineering and arrogant, and Tan Yu didn't want to waste time on You'er. He immediately turned his attention to Qingge, raised his finger and pointed at Qingge and asked righteously, "Ye Qingge, you
Did you already know that it was not a tricolor grass, but a poisonous weed, so you gave it to me? You are so cruel, Ye Qingge, how could there be such a vicious woman like you in the world?"
"There is still a sanctimonious and disgusting man like you in the world." You'er pouted.
Qing Ge took a sip of tea, raised her hand and touched her ears gently and gracefully. She slowly looked at Liu Yan'er with gleaming eyes, and asked in confusion: "Master Liu, where did the barking sound come from?
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For people like Tan Yu who were preconceived and self-righteous, Qing Ge didn't need to explain the truth. She just talked about it like flowers. Tan Yu still believed that she was the most poisonous person.
Even if his Gillian kills people and sets her on fire, she is still the best woman in the world with a kind heart.
All she has to do now is laugh, listen to the barking of dogs, and quietly smell the fragrance of tea.
Tan Yu was about to vent his anger, but was stopped by Qing Ge's words that were neither salty nor bland.
Feng Jin was holding back laughter and his face turned red. If he wasn't afraid that Tan Yu would fall out on the spot, he might have burst out laughing.
No matter how Tan Yu cursed, Ye Qingge remained firm and motionless. This sentence was absolutely amazing!
"Ye Qingge, are you scolding me?" Tan Yu shouted angrily, pulling out his sword and pointing at Qingge.
"Tan Yu, what are you doing?" Feng Jin saw Tan Yu moving his weapon, his face changed drastically, and he quickly stopped him.
Qingge put down her teacup and stood up.
"If it weren't for you, how could Gillian have become the laughing stock of the entire Tiandiyuan? If it weren't for you, how could Gillian be so angry with me?" Tan Yu rushed towards Qing Ge with his sword, and Feng Jin stretched out his hand to stop Tan Yu.
, Tan Yu held the sword in one hand, and the other hand was full of spiritual power. The spiritual power was like a terrible hurricane whizzing past, and the wind brocade flew out like a kite with a broken string, smashing a wall.
"Cough... cough cough..."
Tan Yu stood up in the ruins and coughed a few times. He was covered in dirt, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and two strands of nosebleeds flowed out. Feng Jin glared at Tan Yu and angrily shouted: "I'll go, Tan Yu, are you serious?
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Feng Jin was stunned.
The whites of Tan Yu's eyes were completely covered in scarlet, and it was still spreading towards the pupils.
Like a devil's eyes, quenched by poisonous snakes, they were looking at Qing Ge sinisterly.
The moment the thunder suddenly appeared, the spiritual power roared as vast as the sea, and Tan Yu wanted to pierce Qingge's heart with his sword.
"I'm going to take your heart to apologize to Gillian." Tan Yu completely lost his mind, but Gillian ignored him.
Liu Yan'er walked forward, and You'er quickly pulled out his weapon.
Qing Gexu narrowed her eyes.
She observed calmly and found that Tan Yu didn't look like he was angry, but rather like he couldn't control his emotions.
So, who controlled Tan Yu’s emotions?
Qingge stretched out her right hand impressively.
Before that, Tan Yu would have still been a threat.
Now that she has broken through to a one-star spiritual master, just talking about Yu is not enough to be taken seriously by her.
Qingge's lips curled up slightly and she sneered.
But when Qingge suddenly pulled out the Mingwang Sword, the spiritual power gathered on the Mingwang Sword. The collision between the swords and the sword made a loud sound, which made other people's eardrums numb.
Click——
The silver sword in Tan Yu's hand had many cracks.
In the end, the sword was completely broken into pieces, leaving only a hilt in Tan Yu's hand.
Feng Jin ignored the pain and stared at this scene in stunned silence.
"I'll go, it's amazing." Feng Jin's jaw seemed to drop, and it felt like he could fit an egg into his mouth.
Qingge did not put away the sword, he raised the Mingwang sword and pointed it at the center of Tan Yu's eyebrows. He pushed it forward with a little force. The blood from his eyebrows flowed down the sword, like a splash-ink landscape painting, painted on Tan Yu's snow-white handsome face.
Scarlet Totem.
The blood in Tan Yu's eyes gradually faded.
He looked at Qingge in horror, confused and frightened.
"Tan Yu, yes, you don't want to marry me, and I don't want to marry you. Everyone is born to parents, and no one is nobler than the other. Yes, you are a genius of the Tan family, but you, the Second Star Spiritual Master, are now my subordinates.
Defeated general, have you ever thought about how miserable your past training was, how much talent you have, how famous you are, how strong you are, and how long the talent built up from pills can sustain you?"
Qingge put away the knife, took out a handkerchief and wiped off the blood on the blade. She raised her eyelids and looked at Tan Yu indifferently, "I do know that tricolor grass is a poisonous weed. If you can shamelessly come to snatch tricolor grass, why should I?"
Tell you that it is a poisonous weed? Don't go too far as a human being. You are responsible for your own fault, so don't blame it on me. This is all I have to say, and all my benevolence is done. Brother Tan, get out of here. You are not welcome in Liuyue Tower. Now you are not here with me.
Instead of venting anger on my body, I might as well think about how to help Tiandiyuan overcome this difficulty. I am a four-star person, and I am not ashamed of it. On the contrary, I am from a four-star person, and I am proud of it. As a four-star person, I will
Carrying the four-star honor, I keep walking and fighting in the heaven of gods."
Qingge put the knife back into the space bag.
She turned back to the table and poured a cup of tea.
Qing Ge took out the elixir and soft cloth from the space bag, waved to Feng Jin, "Come."
Feng Jin was dumbfounded and walked to Qingge with dull limbs, and sat down under Qingge's instruction.
Qingge kept a serious smile, put a frosty mask on his face, stuffed an elixir into Feng Jin's mouth, and bandaged Feng Jin's wound.
Tan Yu stared at Qing Ge, unable to move his legs.
This man knows no shame, no knowledge that men and women are different, but he is so intimate with other men in public.
"Feng Jin!" Tan Yu suddenly shouted angrily.
Feng Jin suddenly stood up in excitement, "Tan Yu, can you stop being so surprised? Are you going to scare me to death to make you happy?" Feng Jin said angrily, while indulging in the gentleness of the song.
, who is still in the mood to talk to Yu.
Speaking of which, he is older than Ye Qingge, so how come he turns into a dumbass in front of this girl and behaves like a guard dog?
Feng Jin had a dark face and secretly cursed in his heart.
He Feng Jin is not convinced!
Tan Yu saw that Feng Jin had no intention of leaving, so he immediately walked in and took Feng Jin out.
"You are such a loser. Don't you know who Ye Qingge is? Those who are close to red are red and those who are close to ink are black. I'm afraid that if you stay here for a long time, it will be so dark that I won't be able to recognize you.
Come." Tan Yu said righteously, and he was filled with anger when he thought of Feng Jin and Ye Qingge being so close.
At least she was his fiancée in name only, and Ye Qingge's indiscretion was just because he was losing face.
Feng Jin was stunned by Tan Yu.
Why does he feel that Tan Yu is so yin and yang?
You'er stamped his feet and glared at Tan Yu's back: "Tan, who do you think is black? My master is white. You are the black one. Your whole family is as black as those who are close to Mo."