Qing Ge raised her eyes and looked at the man in Jiao Xun.
——Ming Qianjue, long time no see, how strong have you become?
The corners of his mouth split into an extremely evil smile.
Qingge's eyes burst out with a strong chill.
At worst, we will both be destroyed!
She will never sacrifice worry-free.
"Don't worry, I'm here." Ji Yue held her hand.
"Wouyou is a holy beast. How could he fall into the hands of Ming Qianjue and the city lord? Or is it that Ming Qianjue is already powerful enough to rival the holy beast?" Where is Fuxi? Where is Fuxi!
When she and Wuyou were separated, the reason why she wasn't worried was because Wuyou himself was too strong, and Fuxi was a gifted fortune teller. With the combination of these two, everyone would have to give way when walking on the street.
.
Furthermore, Ji Yue can only stay in Four Star for three days. She also wants to rest and relax for a few days. After Ji Yue leaves, she can show her sharpness and fight again!
But God didn't even give her three days!
At this time, even Ming Qianjue was a little confused.
Can Ye Qingge really produce 30 million spiritual energy pills?
However, he won't let her succeed.
"Fifty million." Ming Qianjue sneered.
Qingge frowned, there was no point in following.
However, since Ming Qianjue wants to get a high-level magic beast, why bother to come to the auction in a pretentious manner? Wouldn't it be better to just take it away?
With Wuyou's strength, even if he is no longer a holy beast but a high-level magical beast, his status cannot be shaken by the city lord. Without Ming Qianjue, Wuyou would never have become a prisoner.
It can be seen that Ming Qianjue’s target is not the monster, but her Ye Qingge!
Singing softly to your lips——
Since he wanted to play, she would accompany him to the end.
"Fifty million, does anyone want to follow the price?" the city lord said.
No one answered.
Repeated three times, the final word is final.
"Your Excellency Ming, the beast in the cage is already yours." The city lord said with a smile.
"Yeah." Ming Qianjue responded coldly, as if he didn't know what to eat.
The feast at Green Water Pavilion fell into deathly silence.
The locust tree in the backyard is tall and colorful with fallen flowers.
Ming Qianjue leaned back, looked at Qing Ge, and said, "Ge'er, you seem to be very interested in this beast?"
"Your Excellency Ming, don't describe yourself like that, I will feel sorry for you like a beast." The implication is that Ming Qianjue is worse than a beast.
That song almost made her sick.
Everyone's breath was suffocated, and Ming Qianjue's whole body was burning with cold flames.
After a long while, Ming Qianjue chuckled and said, "You are still as naughty as ever."
Qingge: "..."
Ji Yue's eyes were slightly bloodshot, and when she was angry, Qingge's hand covered him, and the cold-as-winter touch made him hold back his anger.
Everyone looked at the two people with guns and sticks in their words in surprise. They looked at how intimate the song was, but the atmosphere between the two was very strange.
The guests were confused.
Finally, a crack appeared on Ming Qianjue's face.
He smiled seductively and said: "Ge'er, how about this, as long as you can break the Xuanjing iron prison with your bare hands, this beast will be given to you, how about it?"
He set a beautiful trap for her and lured her into it.
Qingge looked indifferent and smiled.
Ming Qianjue is still as cunning and ruthless as ever.
Kill two birds with one stone.
The Xuanjing Iron containing thunder and lightning elements can be broken so easily. Even if her hand is broken, the Xuanjing Iron will not be broken. In addition, even if she breaks the Xuanjing Iron and rescues Wuyou, then
So what?
People die for wealth and birds die for food, evil thrives on the side of courage, and wealth and honor are sought in danger. The temptation of high-level monsters will make the guests present attack her afterwards. If Ming Qianjue thought, it would be easy for her to take action again when she is in chaos and has no time to take care of herself.
The recapture is worry-free.
If someone kills someone with a borrowed knife, it will lead to trouble, which is a conspiracy.
Qingge knew it was a trick, but had to get stuck in it.
Ji Yue held Qing Ge's hand, and the power of the Demon King was on the surface. As long as Qing Ge said a word, he could destroy Shengluo City.
The reason why he didn't take action immediately was because there was an inexplicable aura of energy in Ming Qianjue's body. If he couldn't kill him with one blow, he would have massacred the city. Ming Qianjue escaped, and the centipede insect died but did not freeze. He was still a human being.
A big disaster, this move will push Qing Ge into the dispute, saying that she is a murderer and bloodthirsty like a demon.
Then, the prestige that Qing Ge has rarely built up will be destroyed in one fell swoop.
"What? Are you scared, Ge'er?" Ming Qianjue said.
At this point, the guests finally saw clearly that Ming Qianjue wanted to torture Ye Qingge.
Endless torture——
Mei Qingchen frowned fiercely. He raised his eyes and looked at Ming Qianjue and said, "Your Excellency, this is what a young person would do to embarrass a girl like this."
"Are you in trouble? I am in trouble?" Ming Qianjue glanced at Lan Wu and scoffed coldly, "The high-level magical beasts that I took with 50 million spiritual energy pills are given away for free. I am the one who will suffer the loss. Mr. Mei, what are you doing?
, maybe it’s stretched too far? I didn’t expect Mr. Mei to be worried about his old lover.”
The contempt and ridicule in his words was so obvious.
Mei Qingchen gritted her teeth and wanted to speak, but Qingge took the lead and said, "Ming Qianjue, can you keep your words?"
"Of course, a gentleman's words will make his horse whip faster."
"Are you considered a gentleman?" Qingge sneered, then stood up.
Ji Yue held her hand.
"Believe me." Qingge said.
"I will protect your hand with the power of the Demon King." Ji Yue said.
"Let me do it myself." Qingge's eyes were cold and stubborn.
The two looked at each other for a long time. Ji Yue was defeated and gradually let go of her hand.
He sang softly, smiled, smiled, walked lightly, and walked towards the cage in a noble and dignified manner.
The floor of Xuanjing's iron prison was covered with blood. Qingge squatted down, and the sticky blood rendered the golden dazzling brocade robe, rich peonies, and scarlet fury.
She stretched out her hand, entered the iron cage through the gap between the iron pillars, and stroked the monster's head. The blood stuck to her hand, and the smile on her face became softer.
Qingge retracted her hand and held her fingers in her mouth. The taste of blood stimulated her senses. She wanted to remember Wuyou's blood and Ming Qianjue's various evil deeds.
The monster barked softly.
Qingge asked: "Does it hurt?"
The monster shook his head.
"Are you wronged?"
Warcraft nodded.
"Miss me?"
nod.
"Want to live?"
nod.
"Want to kill someone?"
nod.
"Then, from now on, kill all the people who torture you!" Qingge smiled cruelly, and when she raised her eyes, everyone was shocked.
The ink color under the eyes disappeared and was covered with a layer of dark green.
A pair of beautiful green eyes, filled with murderous intent, born of bloodshed.
She gathered her spiritual energy, evil spirits and snow spirit beads, stretched out her soft and delicate hands, and held the two mysterious iron pillars.
The looming blue lightning on the iron pillar wrapped around her hand, causing the skin to rip apart and the flesh to ache, the fingers connecting to the heart, it was extremely painful.
She closed her eyes and looked calm, as if the injured hands were not hers.