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Chapter 271 Oh

Even if he lost, Aventurine also lost with grace. After saying three simple words, he walked down from the ring, hugged his fists towards Bei Yue Emperor, said "Excuse me" and led two secret guards to the ambassador.

Walking to the pavilion, with such extraordinary grace and majestic appearance, how many people in this world can do it?

On the ring, the endless flames gradually disappeared. Three thousand girls with white hair and bloody clothes walked down slowly and smiled at Ye Qingtian. Ye Qingtian nodded happily. Elder An next to him curled his lips in dissatisfaction.

"We are both old people, why are there such big differences..."

The little girl movie, oh, she has two faces, right?

Everyone on the countless gilded chairs gasped. Who would have thought that she would be the winner of the competition?

Even though she created one miracle after another, when these miracles happened to her, they were always so incredible and hard to accept.

There are so many people in the world who want her to die, but who can do it?

Zhan Qiu looked at Qingge, his feminine face was covered with a layer of haze. Under the haze was endless killing intent. There seemed to be electric light flashing under the almost transparent skin. The extreme light of thunder and lightning seemed to rush out of the flesh and blood, and went towards it.

Those nine days flew away.

"Your Majesty, why are your hands so cold?"

When Yu Hou picked up the tea cup, her hand accidentally touched the Bei Yue Emperor's hand. She seemed surprised, but in fact, nothing could be hidden from these charming eyes.

Beiyue Emperor did not answer Queen Yu's question. He sat on the dragon chair, his limbs felt cold, and the chill in his heart spread towards Bai Skeleton. The murderous intention kept churning deep in his heart, like a ferocious beast.

It could break apart and be taken out at any time. The blood all over his body and the overwhelming murderous aura swallowed up Qingge in one gulp.

During his lifetime, the king of Beiyue no longer had ambitions for the country, and his mind was no longer on government affairs. He only had one idea in his heart, and that idea took root and sprouted crazily.

He wants to cut her into pieces!

He is in a high position and looks down upon the sky, but he is afraid of death.

After three battles, everyone left one after another. When they left, they still couldn't digest the fact that Qing Ge defeated Aventurine Cod.

When they were leaving, Mo Xie and Xiao Rufeng suddenly came over. Mo Xie hooked Qing Ge's shoulders, and said in an air of contempt, "My wife is amazing, I admire her husband very much."

Seeing that Mo Xie was so unruly, Qingge raised her eyebrows, smiled at the corner of her mouth, raised her elbows, and slammed into Mo Xie's chest. Mo Xie immediately pretended to be seriously injured and arched his body to cover his chest with a face full of pain.

He grinned, "Ye Qingge, you are trying to murder your husband!"

Empty space.

The little fox hid in a pile of blood puppets and drew circles. His eyes were full of complaints and he kept cursing, "Fuck your uncle's wife, and fuck your second uncle's murdering husband."

When he gets the chance, he will definitely strip this man named Mo Xie naked and throw him into the nine-tailed demon fox clan.

The nine-tailed demon fox's group of jackals, tigers and leopard-like women are all very tough. When they see a man, they are like a hungry cat seeing a mouse, their eyes will light up.

Mo Xie sneezed uncontrollably, sniffed and looked around, "Why do I feel like someone is scolding me?"

The song of witnessing everything: "..."

"Mo Xie, Qingge fought a battle with Prince Dongling with the power of his spirit. He must not be energetic now. Didn't you say that you have brewed new wine and are going to Xiao's house to drink it with me? I've been salivating for a long time, why don't you leave quickly?"

Xiao Rufeng said.

"good."

Mo Xie laughed.

When leaving, Xiao Rufeng passed by Qingge and quietly put a folded piece of paper into Qingge's hand.

Qing Ge calmly clenched her hands and turned to look at Xiao Rufeng. Xiao Rufeng was gentle and elegant, and his back was like the wind. As he walked, there was laughter, and Qing Ge silently lowered his eyes.

Back at Ye's house, there was no one around. Qingge sat on the stone table in the yard and opened the note to Xiao Rufeng. The words on the rice paper were neatly written in one line -

In Zishi, Huandian, Elder Yu.

Qingge frowned slightly, this Elder Yu was the person who guarded the Huan Palace. She and Elder Yu had only met once, during the test of the Huan Palace that day.

Xiao Rufeng meant for her to go find Elder Yu tonight at midnight, but why did he do it in such a mysterious way?

A cluster of flames ignited at the fingertips, burning the black text on the white paper into ashes.

"My little disciple, my master is here."

A voice came from the side. Qing Ge was stunned, his face froze, and he mechanically turned his head to look at the high wall inch by inch. He saw an old man with a gray face and a gray face lying on the wall. The old man's beard was crooked.

Seeing Qing Ge, he said with a smile: "Finally found it. I walked to your grandfather's room before, and your grandfather happened to be changing clothes. He thought I was a flower picker. This old man is not serious, and he doesn't even think about it. I

If a flower-picking thief would enter his room, entering his room would not be picking flowers, but chopping them."

Qingge: "..." Speaking of old and dishonest people, it seems that neither of these two old men is better than the other.

With a pop, the old man fell down from the wall with his legs in the air. After kicking his legs, he struggled to roll out. He spat out mud and opened his mouth. He couldn't stop, "Fuck his second uncle and third uncle, what the hell?"

"Son, if you build such a high wall to prevent wolves, you don't have to look at the little girl living in the house to look like. She doesn't have big breasts and a curvy butt, so there won't be any wolves."

Qingge: "..."

The breasts are not big and the butt is not perky...

Qing Ge lowered her head and looked up, her chest was flat without even a single ripple. She looked back and said, cough... Although the breasts are not big and the butt is not raised to the sky, we still have some butt after all, right?

However, Qingge was a little annoyed. These were girls with hair-length hair. Why didn't their breasts move at all?

If she didn't know this body inside and out, she would have doubted whether it had time-traveled into a man's body.

"I don't mind if you have small breasts."

In the empty space, Ji Yue suddenly said something, her voice full of charm, like a human being, he leaned close to Qingge's ear, spraying hot air.

Qingge: "..."

Elder An walked up to Qingge, patted Qingge's shoulder, and said earnestly: "Little disciple, although I always look at breasts when I recruit disciples... ah, it depends on qualifications, but I'm used to seeing brothels.

Those women are so turbulent, look at you, you are not bad as a vegetarian, ah... I am used to seeing those with amazing talents, look at you, you are not bad at all..."

Qingge: "..."

Qing Ge grinned, clenched his right hand into a fist, and said mysteriously: "Come here, let me show you something, it's rare to see in this world..."

Rarely seen in the world?

Elder An's eyes immediately lit up, and he stepped forward to look. Qing Ge suddenly punched Elder An in the face, knocking the gray-haired old man unconscious.

"Little disciple, there is something wrong with you."

After Elder An was stunned, he frowned and said: "It's not possible to strike quickly and accurately without being strong enough. It's easy to suffer losses during the battle."

Qingge: "..."

oh.


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