Qin Kui only felt that Ye Wuhen's words were extremely unpleasant and harsh. Qin Lan was his daughter no matter what he said.
Even if he really did something terrible, if Ye Wuhen said it openly like this, wouldn't it bring shame to him, the leader of the Qin family in Luohua City?
The moment the angry shouts rang out, spiritual energy flowed through the dark night, and a slap in the air hit Ye Wuhen hard on the face.
The five palm prints looked like they had been cut by a sharp blade, and blood flowed out, covering his face.
Ye Wuhen fell to the ground. He raised his hand to wipe away the blood on his face. He stood up and looked directly at Qin Kui. His voice sounded like thunder, "Mrs. Qin's death has nothing to do with Ye Qingge.
It was my father who sent her to Xiaoxiang Pavilion. My father is dead. If Elder Qin feels resentful, he can come to me. Why bully a weak woman in a narrow-minded way?"
Speaking of the latter, a smile suddenly appeared on Ye Wuhen's face.
Qingge looked at Ye Wuhen's back quietly, he wanted to draw all Qin Kui's anger onto himself, just to protect her.
He had lived in the land of death for three years, and had witnessed his mother being brutally murdered. He had lived in espionage for more than ten years under Qin Lan's murder.
Qing Ge knew that he cherished his life more than anyone else, because he knew how hard it was to live.
But now, he was not afraid in the face of danger. He did not think at all that if Qin Kui wanted to kill him, no one present could protect him.
And he is so simple-minded that he just wants to protect his sister, even if the two of them don't have the same blood flowing...
But, so what?
"Yeah?"
Qin Kui sneered, "Why did I hear that Ye Qingge was ruthless and poisoned my daughter and granddaughter? Although you are Ye Zhengxiong's son, you have nothing to do with me, but since you said that I am narrow-minded, I am thinking
If you are not narrow-minded, wouldn’t I be sorry for your sharp words?”
The people in Luohua City have inherent pride and look down on the empires and forces outside Luohua City.
Luohua City is like a magical place in the Four-Star Continent, a place of death. It has stood firm for thousands of years, and its prestige remains unchanged.
Qin Kui took a step forward, the ground shook, and the spiritual energy condensed into a sharp blade in front of him, striking at Ye Wuhen.
Behind Ye Wuhen, a figure quickly appeared. Ye Qingtian stood in front of Ye Wuhen, with a solemn expression and eyes like lightning. He waved his big hand and his sleeves were filled with wind. All his spiritual energy surged out, and the blade that hit him was instantly
The smoke disappeared.
"Healer?"
Qin Kui raised his white eyebrows, and then mocked, "I think you are the only spiritual master in the Ye family. You know, there are as many spiritual masters like you in Luohua City as there are dogs."
The implication is that Ye Qingtian is compared to a dog.
Ye Qingtian looked indifferent, neither angry nor annoyed.
Qing Ge, who was supported by Ye Qingcheng, gnashed her teeth, her eyes were venomous, and she was killing blood. The anger in her chest burned so fiercely that it seemed like she was going to burn out her veins.
She didn't mind at all when others insulted her, but if someone dared to insult her grandfather, that old man who was already in his twilight years, she would not let that person go in the world.
But now she had to hold back and suppress the anger that was about to burst out.
If she wants to kill him, what about the Second Sword Spiritual Master Qin Kui?
As long as she removes the seal from the Flame Dragon, controls the Lunar Eclipse Cauldron, and uses the power of the Blood Demon, she can still fight Qin Kui, but those are all tricks that kill one thousand enemies and only damage eight hundred.
However, the most important thing is that she is trapped in the game she set up. She has to wait until Beiyue Emperor dies in her game before she has the right to be angry.
Qingge looked at Ye Qingtian's stooped back and the dirt on Ye Wuhen's clothes, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness.
After all, she is too weak. No matter how absolute she is, she can only be trampled on!
"Slaughter Army, what massacre army?" Xiao Rufeng was stunned and confused.
Qingge lowered her eyes, her cold eyes seemed to contain an ice cellar. She suddenly raised her eyes, her cruel look showing her ruthlessness, "Don't pretend to be stupid, just say."
Xiao Rufeng looked at the girl's profile, with perfect and hard outlines, strong nose, red lips and white teeth, graceful eyebrows, and the coquettish flower between the eyebrows, like a blood demon.
It seemed that he was a little dazed. After a long time, Xiao Rufeng laughed softly and said: "If all 30,000 massacre troops are here, we can die with them and still survive a little."
"good."
My mind goes back and forth thousands of times, and I sing softly with my own thoughts.
If the 30,000 massacre army can fight to the death with Qin Kui, they can win!
Qin Kui is an arrogant person, but arrogant people are often those who are afraid of death. Such a person, facing a group of crazy prisoners who are not afraid of death, will be afraid, run away, or give up without fighting in a battle of the same level.
defeat.
And Qingge, what you want is this kind of effect.
"嘤嘤嘤——"
It was like the sound the devil made when grinding his teeth. Everyone felt dizzy, their souls were about to be pulled out of their bodies, and they were in agony.
The familiar voice filled Qingge's eyes with coldness. She turned back to look at Ye Qingcheng and then looked in the direction of the laughter. A woman in a bright red dress walked over with bare feet and two lotus root emeralds.
Her jade-like arms were exposed, with three thousand black hair held up by purple jade hairpins, a little cinnabar between her brows, and the beauty of the country was fragrant and the flowers were closing in the moonlight. When she walked through thousands of corpses, her body was not stained by the smell of blood.
Her laughter was like the eerie screams of ghosts from the underworld who were unable to reincarnate. Each sound was like a sharp knife, tearing open the belly.
Ghost sound player, Mo Qiong!
After the last clan competition, Mo Qiong left a bottle of elixir that could heal Ye Xue's face and returned to Luohua City, disappearing for a long time.
Mo Qiong walked to Qin Kui and stopped, took Qin Kui's arm, and said with a smile: "Grandpa, I told you that Ye Xue's talent was very good, but it was a pity that it was ruined by a woman named Ye Qingge.
Dantian.”
Qin Kui's face was fierce, "There are such cruel and ruthless people in the world. They fight against each other and destroy people's lives. I heard that Ye Xue was born with a talent that would conquer the country. She is talented and has extraordinary strength. Regardless of whether her father is named Ye or not, but
Her mother is indeed my daughter, then she is my granddaughter. Who is Ye Qingge? How dare you harm my granddaughter like this? It seems that Luohua City has been peaceful for a long time and has no influence in this empire.
Already."
"Grandpa, did you see that woman is Ye Qingge." Mo Qiong smiled sweetly, raised her slender and beautiful hand and pointed at Qingge.
"Singing in the Night."
Qin Kui said angrily, the sound was like thunder, it sounded from all directions, deafening, "My daughter and granddaughter died miserably. I want you to pay with your blood. Today, as long as you live Ye Qingge, I can spare the rest of the Ye family."
The old man was so arrogant that he was like lightning.