In Fang Prison, where all the consciousness is occupied by the snake demon, the snake skin on the skin reflects the cold light.
A pair of snake-like eyes stared at Qing Ge in the distance, as if he was seeing his own meal and prey.
Fang Yu waved his hand lightly, and more than a dozen snake-tailed warriors moved their snake tails, violently exerted their strength, and flew away, heading towards Qingge.
However, before the snake-tail warriors could approach Qingge, a piercing sword light fell from the sky, sharp and frightening, and split the snake-tail warriors apart with a shocking momentum.
The blood flew like a bloody rain.
When the blood was about to fall on Qingge's head, Yan Bingtong held an umbrella to protect Qingge from the wind and rain.
Qingge raised her head and looked at the umbrella frame, then turned to look at Yan Bingtong with a gentle smile.
Ye Jingfeng held a sword and stood in front of Qingge. After finishing off a dozen snake-tailed warriors, Ye Jingfeng wiped the sharp sword, looked back at Qingge, and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"You will solve it?
What are you here to solve?
As long as dad is here, just stay there. As long as you and I are still alive, no one will bully you."
Night Jingfeng said.
Qingge's eyes were slightly red.
After years of life and death experience, she has long been accustomed to fighting.
She closed her eyes and dreamed, but the smell of blood lingered forever.
In her previous life, she had hoped to have stalwart parents to protect her and shield her from wind and rain.
At this moment, it finally came true. Qingge's mood was very complicated, and her heart and limbs were all warm, like they were wrapped in heat.
Ye Jingfeng walked towards Fang Prison with his sword in hand, stopped ten steps away from Fang Prison, and looked at Fang Prison indifferently.
"Fang Yu, it's time for you and me to have a fight."
Night Terror Feng said.
Qingge frowned. Although Ye Jingfeng was a sword master, Fang Yu had the power of a snake demon and was extremely poisonous. I was afraid that Ye Jingfeng would not be his opponent.
"Jingfeng, be careful."
Hearing this, Qing Ge turned around and saw that the person who made the sound was Ye Qingyi, who had disheveled hair and was in a very messy state.
The marks on Ye Qingyi's neck and the redness and swelling on one side of her cheeks all showed her desolation.
Yan Bingtong looked at Ye Qingyi indifferently, with a pair of beautiful eyes that were calm and neither sad nor happy.
When Ye Jingfeng was young, he was the dream lover of many girls in the Beiyue Dynasty. Even when he reached middle age, his charm remained the same as before.
As if nothing happened, Ye Qingyi picked up the hairpin on the ground, fixed his hair, wiped the dirt off his face, and walked up to Yan Bingtong.
Qingge glanced at Qingge, Ye Qingyi swallowed hard, stopped in fright, his eyes flickered, and looked at Qingge with a hint of fear: "Dong Emperor, are you still afraid that I will do something bad to your mother?
Can’t make it?”
"Who knows if you, an old woman, would be jealous of my mother's beauty and secretly attack me? The poisonous women mentioned in ancient books are people like you. Looking at your face, your face is dark, and you can see a bloody disaster at a glance, even if you have no bad intentions.
, we also have to be on guard against you, but we can’t be implicated by your bloody disaster.”
Jiu Ci pulled Yan Bingtong back a few steps and looked at Ye Qingyi with great fear, an evil and sycophantic killing light bloomed deep in his eyes.
Ye Qingyi knew how powerful these two siblings were, so naturally he didn't dare to do it again.
Yan Bingtong smiled: "Miss Ye, is there something wrong?"
"Sister-in-law, will you blame me for my unintentional remarks just now?
I have no intention of ruining my sister-in-law's innocence, I am just worried about her.
I have been with Jingfeng for so many years, and I know his feelings for his sister-in-law.
Sister-in-law, don't worry, Jingfeng and I are just comrades-in-arms. I know that I am not as good as sister-in-law.
Jingfeng said that he would not renew his marriage unless he saw his sister-in-law's body."
Ye Qingyi said.
Qingge rubbed her temples and said, "Xixian, do you want to continue?"
Do you have this face?"
Ye Qingyi's face turned slightly stiff: "Ge'er seems to have some misunderstanding about me?"
"It's not a misunderstanding, it's a fact.
Yes, you and my father have depended on each other for these years, fighting in the north and south, but don't forget that I am the Eastern Emperor of Dongzhou.
When you were punished by your family and lived in Dongzhou, my father didn't know that you were Miss Ye Mansion, so he rescued you, but you had to rely on him.
You have indeed fought with my father for many years, but my father has never retained you.
How dare you say that?"
Qingge said coldly.
She still knew Ye Jingfeng's temperament. Even if Yan Bingtong died, Ye Jingfeng would not be able to renew his relationship.
The reason why Ye Qingyi said this was to make Yan Bingtong unhappy.
Ye Qingyi must have thought that since Yan Bingtong had disappeared for so many years, there must be a barrier between Yan Bingtong and Ye Jingfeng, and there would definitely be a falling out.
But she forgot that the relationship between Ye Jingfeng and Yan Bingtong lasted until death.
The reason why Qingge didn't kill Ye Qingyi for a long time was because Ye Qingyi didn't commit any serious crime. Even if he was a little petty, the crime would not lead to death.
Qingge is no longer a lonely warrior, but a king. If he is violent and kills innocent people indiscriminately, it will only make the people fearful.
The most fundamental reason is that Ye Qingyi once saved Ye Jingfeng's life.
..."Sister-in-law, you see, Ge'er just misunderstood me."
Ye Qingyi said: "I really didn't mean it. For so many years, I have always regarded Jingfeng as my brother."
"Why don't you think of him as your father?
This will also make you look younger."
Jiu Ci suddenly said something. Hearing this, Qingge couldn't help but laugh even with a sullen face.
Jiu Ci's mouth is like a poisonous snake. It's really hard to stop talking without surprising people.
Ye Qingyi opened his mouth, but was blocked by Jiu Ci and was completely speechless.
"You surnamed Ye, get out of here as far as you can. If you bother my mother again, be careful that I will beat you all over the floor."
Nine words theory.
Yan Bingtong was helpless: "Ci'er, don't be so cruel."
"This is what my mother taught me."
Jiuci nodded, as obedient as a sheep.
Ye Qingyi felt like there was a lump in his throat and said nothing.
A pair of eyes looked back and forth between Qing Ge and Jiu Ci.
She was not afraid of Yan Bingtong. She did not feel any spiritual power in Yan Bingtong. Decades of imprisonment must have turned Yan Bingtong into a useless body.
What makes her afraid is Jiu Ci and Ye Qingge.
I don’t know what kind of bad luck this woman got into. She has a daughter who is good at trickery and has endless potential, and a son who is a man from the Nine Worlds who is determined to kill, and he is also a madman who protects his mother.
With a plop, Ye Qingyi knelt on the ground and looked up at Yan Bingtong: "Sister, I know that my unintentional words just now have caused trouble to my sister.
I know that even if I am unintentional, I can't change anything.
I don’t beg my sister to forgive me, but I must say this apology.”
"Get up."
Yan Bingtong said.
"If my sister doesn't forgive me, I won't get up."
Ye Qingyi did not dare to deal with Qing Ge and Jiu Ci, but he seemed to be sure of Yan Bingtong.
"Then just kneel down."
Yan Bingtong said coldly.
Ye Qingyi: "..." "Then I will kneel down until my sister can forgive me."
Ye Qingyi was about to cry.
He sneered softly, held his hands happily, and looked at Ye Qingyi leisurely.
Jiu Ci rolled up his sleeves and became angry. Qingge put his hand on Jiu Ci's shoulder and shook his head at Jiu Ci.
Who is her mother, Shenyue Lingnu? She can't deal with Ye Qingyi easily?
"If that's the case, then you can kneel aside. Kneeling here is really getting in the way."
Yan Bingtong said.
"Pfft!"
Jiu Ci almost choked on his own saliva, and secretly gave Yan Bingtong a thumbs up in his heart.
Sure enough, each mountain is higher than the other!