Chapter 2795 How did the little brother disappear?
Qing Ge looked up at his wanted poster, frowned, looked back at Jiu Ci, and said with a hint of displeasure: "Brother, are you making me look ugly?"
Jiu Ci touched his chin and looked at the portrait in the golden light, then looked at his sister, and became furious: "Which bastard painter dared to paint my sister so ugly when she came out to be beaten? She is not as beautiful as one ten thousandth of my sister."
, how do these dogs in Zongfu do things?"
Unlike Qingge in Shenyue City, where the Qinglian clan made a lot of money, after Jiuzhi took a trip, he learned the word "dog thing" from Yaoshen, and how to scold people was really catchy and very enjoyable.
Then Xiong Batian, Gillian and others who arrived later were extremely surprised and couldn't believe it.
These two brothers and sisters openly insulted the clan in front of the wanted order?
Wouldn't that be a bit too arrogant?
As for the passers-by around the ancient monument, they were stunned, shocked, and speechless.
Obviously, Jiu Ci hated the painter more for painting his sister so ugly than the two continents from the north and west who joined forces to attack the east.
Qingge looked back at the shocked Gillian and others, and smiled slightly.
Everyone knows that she is flamboyant, but there is no need for her to hide her face.
If anyone knew that she left Sihai City, someone must know that she returned to the Heavenly Realm of the Gods.
In the past two days, Qingge thought about it and even wondered if there was something wrong with him.
The only people who knew she left Sihai City were the four Gillians in the city lord's palace and the blue-tailed girl at the auction house.
After two days of contact and thinking, this suspicion and idea has been completely rejected by Qing Ge.
In this case, someone from the Qinglian clan or Shenyue notified Fang Yu.
Previously in the Medicine Sect, Fang Yu and the God King had used the Qinglian clan's unique flow smoke, and Li Yuanhou, the newly appointed earl of the God's Domain, was Ye Ge's younger brother. Qing Ge had a bold idea, and it was Ye Ge who was the one who tipped off the news.
, but Ye Ge’s ten-year ice prison is far away, and it is difficult to save himself, so how does he deliver the news to Li Yuanhou?
Qingge thought for a long time and finally understood.
The man who was having an affair with Ye Ge is still alive. He is not General Qinglian, nor the dead Doctor Zhu, but a person who has the authority to go to the ice prison to rescue Ye Ge.
After sorting out all of this, Qingge understood that it didn't matter whether she concealed her identity or not, since everyone already knew that she had come to the Heavenly Realm of the Gods.
Now that there is a dragnet and an earthly net, ride the wind and go straight up, break the net and fight your way out!
Under the gaze of many people, Qingge moved her legs, stretched out her hand, and placed it on the ancient monument.
Her palms were placed gently on her portrait.
Immediately, the golden light turned into a bracelet and wrapped around her wrist.
She is...
The people around were in an uproar, as if they were turned to stone, and were so shocked that they were completely speechless.
"Oh my god, what is she doing? She took the wanted order? She took the 300 million gold reward from the clan?"
"Is Ye Qingge a lunatic? In this world, wanted people always take a detour when they see an ancient monument. Since she is the number one person on the wanted list, not only did she not take a detour, she even personally accepted the wanted order."
"No one in this world would answer his wanted order..."
"..."
Even Jiu Ci was shocked, then he smiled and said with pride: "As expected of my younger sister, only my sister can do such a thing to answer my wanted order."
Hearing this, the corners of Qingge's mouth twitched crazily, her face couldn't help but twitch, and her temples bulged violently.
Is Jiuci really praising people?
Qingge accepted the wanted order and left the ancient monument. Seeing this, the crowded people around them all made way for her, and they were frightened.
The power of the Eastern Emperor is felt in all directions, who dares to provoke him?
Even if Yingyue Tower is occupied by Xun Wu Lei, Jiu Ci's strength is still frightening, as if seeing a ghost in the daytime!
Gillian and others quickly followed Qingge, but Xiong Batian stood in front of the ancient monument and looked at it for a long time, his eyes flickering: "The painter of the clan is a related household, right?"
People around him looked sideways and were very surprised.
The painter of the Zongfu sneezed several times in a row.
Xiong Batian was about to follow the team when he realized that Qing Ge had already gone far and fell behind alone.
Xiong Ba Tian was walking aimlessly in Nanzhou and unknowingly came to a mountain range.
At the foot of the mountain range, a man in purple robe is lying in a pavilion, holding a Yin-Yang fan and resting with his eyes closed. His breathing is steady and his appearance is outstanding. He can be regarded as a talented person.
Xiong Batian walked to the pavilion and saw Nan Xueluo. He was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly stopped and couldn't help but said: "Brother, I would like to excuse you. Brother, please pay attention to your body and don't indulge too much. Judging from your complexion,
Look, my brother is a little weak. If you don't take good care of him, I'm afraid he won't be able to do it until he is 30 years old."
Wang Qinghong closed his eyes and took a nap. Suddenly, a voice as loud as a crow sounded in his ears. He suddenly opened a pair of evil eyes and looked directly at Xiong Batian.
Xiong Batian was startled by that look, trembled, took a few steps back, and looked at Wang Qinghong in horror.
For a man, whether to do something or not is a matter of dignity and face. If he exposes his shortcomings like this, he will definitely be resented by others.
Xiong Batian regretted it a little, but as a doctor, he had to say...
In ancient times, there were loyal ministers who risked their lives to give advice, but now there is the benevolent doctor who dominates the heaven!
"Don't lift?"
Nan Xueluo gently shook the Yin-Yang Universe Fan and looked at Xiong Batian with evil eyes. His figure suddenly flew over, holding up Xiong Batian's clothes and pressing him to the railing of the pavilion. He turned the Universe Fan with his other hand and clicked.
He closed the fan with a sound, lifted Xiong Batian's chin with the fan, and kept moving forward. He was very close, and the handsome face kept magnifying in Xiong Batian's eyes. The sultry voice sounded in Xiong Batian's ears: "To lift or not to lift."
, Young Master, do you want to give it a try?"
After saying that, he held Xiong Batian's hand and reached between his legs.
Xiong Batian's eyes turned red, his words were incoherent, he even stuttered, and his eyes widened in fear.
He likes...women...
But the next moment, Xiong Batian scratched his head, his face full of confusion: "Why is my little brother missing?"
After one grasp was not enough, he grabbed it a few more times, and Xiong Batian said in surprise: "Maybe you are a girl. Girls have to be reserved. There are differences between men and women. Since I touched the girl's leg, I will definitely be responsible for the girl."
Nan Xueluo slapped Xiong Batian on the head and said coldly: "Idiot, do you know how to commit suicide?"
Xiong Batian's eyes widened: "Brother has committed suicide? Why did brother commit suicide? Did you ask little brother when you committed suicide?"
Nan Xueluo's face became darker and darker, the fan opened, and the sharp tip of the fan was pressed against Xiong Batian's neck, like a sword that could break through the flesh.
The aura around Nan Xueluo's body became more and more fierce and dangerous, blood was already visible on the tip of the fan, and the skin on Xiong Batian's neck was slightly broken.
"Stupid thing, are you looking for death?" Nan Xueluo raised her hand and fanned her, killing as she pleased.
Xiong Batian said in horror: "Master, save me..."
Nan Xueluo paused for a moment, then asked casually: "Who is your master?"
"East Emperor, Ye Qingge." Xiong Batian was so frightened that his legs trembled. If he had known this, he would not have been able to give advice. He really died from talking too much.