Qin Tieniu, who was still cursing just now, suddenly looked at Liu Yaoyao to his left and Chen Cangqiong to his right, looking astonished.
"Are you seriously ill?" Tu Weiwei looked at him impatiently.
Qin Tieniu wailed: "Oh my God, I can't find a wife for Mr. Niu. How come Master Chu comes to the Forest of Hundred Demons and there are two more?"
Ye Ying poked Qin Tieniu with her finger, then pointed at Zhao Wushuang and said, "Including the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven who is dedicated to studying medicine, there are four."
Qin Tieniu: "..." Let him find a toilet and hang himself.
Chu Yue looked at Qin Tieniu, who was dying, and the corners of her mouth twitched several times.
From the corner of his eye, he looked faintly at He Lanye, who had been helped up by Shi Lingling and Jiang Kui, with a cold look in his eyes.
After a group of people from Xicheng District left, there was a lot of noise and gasps all over the Casino.
"Is the human race's eighth-level martial arts master so powerful? It can actually kill He Lanye's four-layer ghost shield spear with one axe. This is too scary."
"The one who is stronger is not the eighth-level martial artist, but the guy named Ye Chuyue. I heard he is the new ghost envoy of West City."
"I heard from the ghosts who came from the shore of the Demon Realm that people often call her Ye Chuye."
"..."
He Lanye heard the noisy discussion and threw half of the spear over.
Half of the spear passed through the crowd and penetrated deeply into the ground.
The crowd retreated and scattered, looking at him in horror, not daring to say a word.
He Lanye said nothing, with a cold and gloomy face. He pushed Shi Lingling and Jiang Kui away, covered the wound on his broken arm and dragged his heavy body out.
Blood overflowed from his fingers, leaving bright red blood wherever it passed.
He covered his wound and just walked to the door when he saw Leader Qin rushing over with his people.
Qin Wei was shocked when he saw He Lanye's broken arm, and immediately said angrily: "Protector Helan, what beast did this? It's too much, it's too much. If I hadn't been late, Protector Helan, you
How could you be so seriously injured?"
Seeing Qin Wei's lifelike expression, his subordinates' moods became more subtle.
"Ye Chuyue from Xicheng District, you still have time to kill her now." He Lanye said coldly.
Kill Ye Chuyue?
It would be better to tell him to commit suicide.
Qin Wei was thinking this in his heart, but he said on his face: "This was actually done by Ye Chuyue. It's unbelievable. Is she just a small eighth-level martial arts sect? How could she hurt our Protector Helan like this?"
Woolen cloth?!"
Qin Wei's words seemed to be filled with concern, but in fact they were a strange insinuation that He Lanye was a waste.
"At the eighth stage of the Wuzong realm, you killed one of our Helan guardians. Is there any justice in this? There is no justice in heaven!"
Qin Wei's rising voice spread throughout the entire arena.
I wish the whole world would know that He Lanye was tortured by the Eighth-Duan Wuzong.
"Pfft!"
He Lanye was holding back a breath, but Qin Wei was so angry that he vomited out a large mouthful of blood.
Immediately, his eyes went dark and he fell forward.
Qin Wei's face was covered with blood, he was stunned for a moment, and then howled: "Dragon protector He Lanye, wake up, don't let anything happen. How could you be bullied by the Eighth Stage Wuzong?"
The whole arena was filled with Qin Wei's high-pitched voice.
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the other side.
As soon as Chu Yue stepped into Xicheng District, she saw the crystal stones lighting up.
Countless people from Xicheng held high the deep-sea spar that symbolized beauty.
The dark blue light reflected the dim night.
At first glance, it looks like a blue ocean.
Chu Yue was astonished.
I saw people from Xicheng gathered around and said hurriedly:
"Yue Guishi, you are so powerful. You actually defeated He Lanye from Dongcheng District and even vented your anger on us."
"Yue Guiji Yue Guiji, can you tell me how to defeat the four-fold ghost shield gun?"
"Look from now on, whoever dares to laugh at Xicheng District? Even he in Dongcheng District will have to keep his tail between his legs in front of us ghosts."
"..."
Among the crowd, a strong man from the top of Xicheng District who had previously objected to Chu Yue becoming a ghost envoy, walked over with a sharp knife in his hand.
"Master Ghost, I would like to apologize for my previous rudeness. In order to express my apology, I am willing to commit suicide by committing seppuku."
The strong man's knife pierced his abdomen without hesitation.
Chu Yue had quick eyes and quick hands. She grabbed the strong man's wrist in an instant and said in a deep voice: "Why apologize? You and I are all here to have a better Xicheng District, right?"
The strong man held the knife and looked at Chu Yue in surprise, feeling extremely moved.
Qin Tieniu bumped Tu Weiwei with his elbow, covered his lips with his palm, and whispered: "This man is really a tiger."
Tu Weiwei had no expression on her face and kicked Qin Tieniu in the calf, causing Qin Tieniu to jump up in pain.
"Is there any wine?"
Chu Yue asked.
"Xicheng, there is plenty of wine." The strong man shouted.
"Not much to say, we are all in the wine, go and get some wine for me!" Chu Yue laughed and said loudly.
The strong man immediately went to get the wine: "Brothers, follow the ghost tonight and you won't come back until you get drunk, and drink in his mother's spring boudoir dream."
Chu Yue: "..."
Everyone: "..." In Spring Boudoir Dream, can it still be used like this?
Next, Chu Yue followed the Xicheng people and sat boldly on the ground, drinking Xicheng's strong wine together.
The blood moon in the sky at night seems to be a layer of crimson mist shrouding this cursed city.
Every corner is bloody and depressing.
Fighting happens all the time.
Only Xicheng District is drinking happily and getting drunk before resting.
After three rounds of drinking, it was already dawn. A large number of people had drunk themselves and were lying on the ground crookedly, talking incomprehensible words in their sleep.
At the break of dawn, Chu Yue walked into a courtyard of the main hall of the West City carrying half a bottle of wine.
The courtyard is deep and there is no fragrance of flowers.
There is a woman sitting in front of the stone table, immersed in the world of medical books.
The woman's shoulders were wrapped in a large cloak.
Si Lieyang was sleeping next to him.
Bu Hairou never noticed Chu Yue's appearance and carefully read every word in the medical book.
She seemed to have encountered good fortune and opportunities in life, all of which were contained in this medical book.
Even she herself didn't know why. Ever since she started studying and reading this book, she couldn't stop reading it. Everything in the world had nothing to do with her.
Perhaps, this book is her destiny.
The pair of bright red soft boots stopped in front of the stone table.
The smell of alcohol all over my body blew against my face with the cold wind of the West City.
"Chu, Master Chu."
Si Lieyang woke up, wiped his saliva, and quickly shook Bu Hairou twice, "Rourou, your Master Chu is here."
Bu Hairou put it down and stopped to watch, then gradually put down the medical book, stood up from the stone chair, and looked at Chu Yue, her eyes brightening.
"Xiaorou..."
Chu Yue's voice was hoarse, and the outer edges of her eyes were red, as if she was holding back the pain of that year!
Bu Hairou's eyes were trembling, her red lips were slightly open, and she was looking at Chu Yue, but hot tears flowed out of her eyes uncontrollably.