He Hui stood under the bright sun, her eyes flashed slightly, her red lips tightened, and she looked at Luo Cheng thoughtfully.
"If you think about it with Prince Ning's fucking mind, you should know that he was the one who plotted against Liu Yan'er!"
Luo Cheng gritted his teeth and his eyes were filled with fire, "This Mr. Liu was born in the Middle Continent. He fought side by side with my goddess from Fengyun Town in the Heaven of the Gods for several years. Even if that kid Qing Di would kill Princess Ji,
Neither can Liu Yaner."
Speaking of this, a certain Qing Emperor far away in the world of immortality was dealing with the matter of immortality with Marquis Yingwu, and suddenly he sneezed.
"Miss He, that boy Ye Wuhen will come out later and tell him that our sect is heading to the Demon Realm."
As soon as Luo Cheng's voice fell, he heard a "crunch", and the green sandalwood double doors slowly opened. The eyes of the young man in red were filled with evil spirits. He was shaking a jade bone fan in his hand, and his sleeves were piled down, revealing a section of his shirt.
Frost white bright wrist.
The young man's hanging black hair was draped over his shoulders like silk, and his handsome and evil face, reflecting the light of the bright sun in the sky, was looking at Luocheng in a playful manner with his coquettish eyebrows raised.
"Uncle Luo, take me with you," he said.
The young man raised his hands and feet with a romantic air, and the smile between his brows and eyes was like the melting snow in winter.
Luo Cheng looked at Qing Ge's loose black hair, and then looked at He Liangshan who was coming out from behind Qing Ge, and was messy in the wind for a moment...
"He Xiang, my good little brother, even if you are more troublesome than a woman, you won't be such a waste, right?"
Luo Cheng frowned and pulled Qingge over, "Xiang He, this sect has always admired you for taking the people's livelihood as your own responsibility, but you..."
A row of black lines fell on Qing Ge's forehead, his face turned livid, he suddenly raised his hand and punched Luo Cheng on the head.
What unhealthy things is Uncle Luo thinking in his mind?
When He Liangshan realized what Luo Cheng was thinking, his old face turned pig liver red, his gray eyes suddenly widened, he glared at Luo Cheng angrily, blowing his beard and glaring.
"Grandmaster Luo, I am very old, why am I so unruly?" He Liangshan said angrily.
Luo Cheng looked suspicious.
Qing Ge tied up her hair with a jade crown in an elegant and slow movement, glanced at the sky, and was thinking about going to the Demon Realm.
But at this moment, a row of sword-wielding guards dressed in Qinglian royal attire were suspended in the sky. From far to near, half of the sky was covered with dreamlike green lotuses slowly blooming, and the looming light exuded a compelling sacred power.
gas.
"Qinglian guards?" He Liangshan frowned, "What happened to the royal family?"
The Qinglian guards fell into the courtyard. One of them looked serious and strode to He Liangshan, "Xiang He, something happened in the Qinglian clan. Chief Sui asked me to invite you back to the royal family."
"What's the matter?" He Xiangguo's heart sank.
Qingge was lifting her legs to walk out, and then slowly fell back to the original place. Her eyes fell on the Qinglian guards, waiting for the next step.
The Qinglian guards looked at Luocheng, Jiang Linger and the others, but stopped talking.
He Liangshan understood this, turned around and walked into the house, "Come in as you are."
Walking to the threshold, He Liangshan looked back at Qingge in the yard, "Wuhen, come in."
"What's going on?" Qinglian's guard frowned, disapproving of He Liangshan's move.
He Liangshan solemnly said: "She is not an outsider."
The Qinglian guard wanted to say something, but finally stopped blocking him and only reminded: "If this matter is leaked, the Qinglian clan may be exterminated at any time."
"The truth knows the seriousness of the matter. The truth has said that she is not an outsider. If it is leaked because of her, then the truth is Qinglian's sinner. I am willing to die to apologize."
He Liangshan's face was full of anger, and his face was full of wrinkles. He was full of majesty. His voice was like a bell and thunder, which shocked all directions. His eyes were like tombs, glaring at the Qinglian guards.
Seeing this, the Qinglian guards walked into the house, but couldn't help but glance at Qing Ge.
After the Martial Arts Association's assessment, Ye Wuhen became famous. This young genius was known throughout the three thousand generations, and many clans still thought of marrying their daughters to the Demonic Abyss.
A strong wind blew, and the door of the house was closed. He Liangshan was sitting steadily. The light in the room was dim. He looked at the Qinglian guards and said, "Say——"
Qingge shook her fan and leaned against the wall.
He is carefree and carefree, and his eyebrows are full of unruly spirit, which makes people unable to take their eyes away.
The Qinglian guard withdrew his gaze, approached He Liangshan, and said in a deep voice: "My king fainted. The doctors from the Medicine Temple went to treat him and discovered something extremely terrifying."
Having said this, the Qinglian guard paused, his eyes lingering on Qing Ge.
The young man stopped shaking the fan and his expression gradually became solemn.
"What did the doctor find?" He Liangshan asked. "My king is a man without a heart. It is very likely that he will never be able to believe it again. The patriarch asked his subordinates to call you over to discuss Qinglian."