Chapter 64: Surprising or not? Is it surprising? Is it exciting?
Qin Fanfan heard movement in the jade slips, and his expression froze for a moment. How could he be caught as a descendant of two sects so quickly?
"It's hopeless." Xie Chuxue held the tea cup and shook her head, "I hope these direct descendants will destroy this world of cultivation as soon as possible."
Qin Fanfan nodded in agreement.
Ye Qiao waited until night before she stood up slowly. She looked at her clothes, and then she found a demon she had been observing for a long time and patted him gently.
"Hai brother."
"Do you have any other colors of clothing that I can lend me?" She said in a very kind tone.
The demon blinked in confusion: "How do you know I have clothes of other colors?"
nonsense.
Ye Qiao has been observing the demons here for three days. She has basically paid attention to the news that everyone here can catch.
"I saw you take it out of the mustard bag." She said with an embarrassed look on her face, "I think your clothes look better, so I want to wear one to try on."
The clothes of the demons are all uniform, but the colors of the clothes in the mustard bag are very different. Perhaps to highlight his personality, the black clothes in his mustard bag look particularly eye-catching among the grays.
He said proudly: "You have a good vision."
This was something he had carefully improved. He had been wearing the gray demon clothes for more than ten years. He also had a boyish heart. He wore it many times in private when seeing no one on weekdays.
Unexpectedly, someone finally had a unique vision and saw what was special about him.
Ye Qiao coaxed and tricked him into getting his black clothes. While the other person was lowering his head to sort out the mustard bag, she launched a sneak attack and knocked him unconscious.
After she put on the clothes, she arranged them carefully. Her original dog-legged smile disappeared without a trace, and she took a step forward, with her hands behind her back as if she didn't recognize her relatives.
Qin Fanfan didn't dare to say anything when he heard the noise. He felt that this apprentice was going to cause trouble again.
Ye Qiao took a pill that concealed her cultivation. At the moment, no one could tell that she had just established her foundation.
The clothes of the demons were all the same, uniform gray. The other demon soldiers had never seen the higher-ups before, so they all looked at each other when they saw that Ye Qiao was so outstanding in what he wore.
They mistakenly thought that Ye Qiao was sent from above to supervise them.
"Who are you?" A demon soldier rubbed his hands and asked tentatively.
Ye Qiao walked up to them with a smile on her lips and snorted coldly, saying in a very bad way: "The Saint sent me to check on the two descendants you captured. Why are you standing there in a daze? Do you want to die?"
Her tone was impatient and her eyes were cold. The demon soldier didn't dare to reply even after being kicked. He could only smile apologetically: "Oh, it turns out it's the adults sent from above. Those two descendants are in the dungeon. I'll take you to see them.
look."
The demon soldier secretly muttered, why didn't he know that the saint had sent someone over?
He asked tentatively: "I wonder what the saint said? Who are you?"
These probing words made Qin Fanfan break into a cold sweat.
Ye Qiao's smile became even brighter, "Oh? You want to know who I am?"
After watching TV series for so many years, she had already realized the truth.
It doesn't matter if your acting skills are awkward, just laugh when you meet people.
The more perverted your smile is, the more you can highlight your neurotic temperament, so no one will suspect you.
The girl kept a gloomy smile and wore black clothes that seemed to blend into the night, looking particularly unfathomable against the gloomy atmosphere.
The demon's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly remembered that these adults had bad tempers, especially when Ye Qiao was still smiling so brightly. He was afraid that if he kept talking any more, the other party would twist his head off.
"No, no, no, I don't dare." He lowered his head hurriedly: "We will show you the way right now."
Ye Qiao deliberately covered her face with her hair, fearing that her embarrassing acting skills would make her facial features fly.
She walked along the way and kicked anyone who was unhappy. Her disapproving look made a group of demon soldiers even more frightened and convinced that she was an adult sent from above.
The demons in the dungeon didn't even have the courage to look at her, so they kept their heads down and were cautious throughout.
And Ye Qiao, who took advantage of the opportunity to act arrogantly, was of course even less likely to be weak and walk inside with his hands behind his back.
She asked casually: "What are the arrangements for the two disciples who have been captured?"
"These monks value friendship very much." The demon clan began to smile ferociously: "Those personal disciples will definitely rush over to save people, and we will definitely be able to catch them all by then."
"A mere direct descendant of the world of cultivation." The demons laughed: "Given time, we demons will definitely unify the world of cultivation."
Ye Qiao looked at the laughing demons one by one and felt that if he didn't smile, he would look out of place.
So he also laughed: "Hahahaha!"
The smiles that were like Gunara's God of Darkness came out one after another, frightening the two tied progenitors so much that their faces turned pale.
Song Hansheng and Ye Qinghan looked at each other.
I just felt like they were both going to die from this today.
These demons are not fucking normal people.
After Ye Qiao walked into the dungeon and saw two old acquaintances, she clicked her tongue softly in her heart and lowered her voice. "From the Wenjian Sect and the Yue Qing Sect?"
She just said, who is so good at seeking death and dares to come in despite the risk of being caught.ωωw..net
If it was these two people, it would make sense.
Ye Qinghan met her teasing eyes, his expression was slightly tense, his eyes were full of coldness, "Thirty years to the east of Hedong and thirty years to the west of Hexi. In the future, I will definitely conquer your demon world!"
Ye Qiao almost couldn't hold back her laughter.
He is worthy of being the cultivator version of Long Aotian. Even after being imprisoned, he still doesn't forget to say harsh words. He doesn't even look at whose territory it is now.
"How dare you." The demon soldier on the side immediately kicked him: "How dare you be rude to your Excellency!"
Ye Qinghan had never suffered such humiliation. He gritted his teeth, raised his voice sharply, and said with cold eyes: "Kill or cut into pieces as you wish."
"We, the righteous disciples, will never bow down like you."
Ye Qiao clicked her tongue twice in her heart.
He's also quite brave.
Song Han said weakly: "Ye Qinghan..." He still believes that those who understand current affairs are heroes.
Song Hansheng is a person who can bend and stretch. Seeing that Ye Qinghan was still talking nonsense at such a time, he couldn't help but remind him: "If you don't want to live, don't take me with you, okay?"
Ye Qinghan was so bragging that he had to take him with him.
Song Hansheng's face twisted for a moment, he didn't want to die yet.
Having seen enough of the show, Ye Qiao glanced at the few demons surrounding here and slapped them: "Why are you standing there in a daze? Get out of here."
The uncertain appearance made several demons run out in a hurry.
After all the demons were gone, Ye Qiao found a stool and sat down.
"What do you want to do when you come to our demon clan?" She kicked Ye Qinghan, but she didn't expect that at this time, there were still two people dying.
Ye Qinghan smiled coldly: "Of course one day I will crush you little demons!"
Song Hansheng said: "Say less."
Didn't you expect that the demon's face was twisted?
Ye Qiao smiled so hard that she almost couldn't control the expression on her face. She said with great interest, "In other words, you didn't even understand the situation of our demon clan and you came here without knowing whether we were alive or dead?"
Are all the direct descendants of this generation so brave?
She spoke like one of us demons, as if she really regarded herself as the boss here, and her skillful look made Qin Fanfan feel that this child had restrained himself in the secret realm after all.
This time, he actually started to dominate the demon clan's territory.
That's awesome.
Ye Qinghan thought she was humiliating him, so he looked at her expressionlessly and said nothing.
Song Hansheng's expression became even more uneasy. He never thought that he would fall into the territory of the demons. This dangerous situation made his heart beat uneasily.
Ye Qinghan frowned and pursed his lips tighter. He didn't know why, but he always felt that this voice... was so familiar?
But I don’t remember where I heard it.
Ye Qiao looked at the two of them without saying a word, and each looked at her warily, as if she was some kind of monster. She grinned and smiled even more happily.
As the saying goes, if you are not good, it will be sunny; if you are fine, then it will be fine.
The expressions of these two people are quite wonderful. They have obviously imagined themselves to be some kind of savage beast.
Song Hansheng watched the high-ranking member of the demon clan laughing like crazy and made up his mind to continue to swallow his anger.
——This demon is mentally ill, he should not mess with her yet.
Although Ye Qinghan is not afraid of her, he also feels that this demon is very abnormal.
The depth of his cultivation is hard to tell, his hair half covers his eyebrows, and his wild laughter looks like a pervert.
After Ye Qiao had enough of admiring the wonderful expressions of the two people, she calmly lowered her legs.
Slightly lifting the messy long hair, revealing the clear and moist eyebrows that made them particularly familiar, Ye Qiao was overjoyed: "Hi."
"Did you miss me?"
Damn it.
"How's it going?" Ye Qiao met the two people's eyes with shaking pupils, clapped her hands and smiled, "Are you surprised, are you surprised? Are you excited?"
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