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Chapter 1007: The Two Clan Transactions

"Xuan Ming, you promised me that you would avenge me, but Ling Xiyue is still alive and well now. Is this your promise to me?" Huangfu said lightly with tears in his eyes.

If she still had her good looks as before, she would definitely look charming now, but now she looks as ferocious as a ghost, and this cry is even more frightening. If the sound is louder, it will completely correspond to the four words "ghost crying and wolf howling".

There was nothing in Xuan Ming's eyes, love, disgust... nothing.

He was cold and calm, as if he was sizing up an item. He flicked his sleeves and threw it away, "What do you know? Ling Xiyue can't die yet. I told you to wait for the opportunity.

"

"Wait, wait, how long do I have to wait?" Huangfu Qianyu pounded the ground like crazy.

Xuan Ming lowered his eyes and looked down, his white hair hanging down like water, flying in the air with the dark wind coming from nowhere.

The man's lips were as red as blood, and he said lightly, "This is the last time, don't try to challenge my patience, otherwise, I will let you know what the real hell on earth is."

Huangfu Qianyu couldn't help but tremble violently.

Soon, only her figure who fell to the ground was left in the huge dark room.

Huangfu Qianyu hugged himself tight little by little and huddled in the corner. He only felt that he was so cold and could not find any trace of warmth.

The person who she once thought would always protect her has changed, and she seems to no longer recognize her. Is there anything in this world that is eternal?

In the darkness, the pale lips slowly revealed a sarcastic smile.

ridiculous!

Now, she truly understands the meaning of what brother Mo Qian said to her. In this world, except herself, there is no one she can rely on, and no one is worthy of her affection.

Betrayal and hurt are things that will never change or disappear in this world!

Wanghai Pavilion.

The Kirin Jade Talisman was delivered by Leng Feng himself.

"Yan, did she say something..." Ling Xiyue hesitated for a moment, but still asked.

Leng Feng looked at his master with eyes full of sorrow, stared at him for a long time, then shook his head, "Your Majesty, he didn't say much."

Ling Xiyue closed her eyes and rubbed her eyebrows, "It's over, he is probably really angry with me this time."

She refused to tell Yan her whereabouts because she was not sure that he would support her decision, even though she had found a solution now.

The second reason is that Tianlin Chaotang has just stabilized, and she doesn't want Yan to leave the capital at this time and accompany her around. It would also be easy for Xiling Mo Qian to take advantage of this opportunity.

Xiling Mo Qian is a wolf who does everything he can and won't miss any opportunity!

She made the decision to hand over the four jade talismans to the ghost tribe because of her, which put the people of the world in danger. We can no longer allow Zhongzhou another chance to cause chaos because of her.

With her father, two priests, members of the Huangfu family, and the help of the Snow Clan by her side...she can handle anything.

"He... only asked his subordinates to bring a message to the lady." Leng Feng pursed his lips lightly.

"What?" Ling Xiyue looked nervously.

Leng Feng let out an inaudible sigh from his lips, and told Bei Chenyan: "If you really decide, I can't stop you, but remember, if something happens to you because of this child, I will

I will never look at him for the rest of my life, and I will never forgive you for the rest of my life."

These were Bei Chenyan's original words, and Leng Feng's voice was relatively calm.

Ling Xiyue's heart suffocated when she heard this, and she suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable.

Leng Feng sighed softly.

Both the lady and the emperor have very strong personalities.

Although the emperor usually relies on the young lady in everything, it is extremely difficult for him to compromise on such a major matter that involves life. However, the young lady also has such a temper, which is why the stalemate has reached the current point.

However, one party must compromise...

Ling Xiyue slowly stroked her bulging belly and smiled bitterly, "What should I do? My father seems to be angry with us."

The little bean sprout arched slightly, as if responding to her mother's words.

"Ha..." Ling Xiyue smiled softly.

This month has passed like water.xdw8

Soon it was time for the transaction agreed with the ghost tribe. This time, Ling Xiyue, Huangfu Haofeng, and two priests went together. Nalan Xueyi was worried and went with the people from the snow tribe.

Hanyin Division of the Ghost Clan

Huangfu Haofeng, Ling Xiyue, Nalan Xueyi, and Priest Qinglong White Tiger were sitting on the left side of the main hall. Behind them stood the disciples of the Huangfu family and the Snow Clan, protecting the law. They were somewhat incompatible with the cold and dark atmosphere around them.

"It's all here."

Following this alluring and enchanting voice, Xuan Ming, dressed in red, walked in from outside the hall.

Ling Xiyue's eyes glanced over and saw the man with a smile that could not be beaten, scarlet clothes and white hair, and a face that looked like a vampire elf, with clear eyes and deep eyes.

Xuan Ming slowly walked in with two commanders, Yin and Yang.

After glancing at it, the man's red lips curled slightly.

Wow, look at this battle, it's really tense.

But yes, the Huangfu family now only has Ling Xiyue, and there are bloodlines from both the Tianlin Dynasty and the Huangfu family in its belly. How can we not be nervous?

Xuan Ming came to Huangfu Haofeng with an elegant figure, stood still, raised his hand and lightly arched it, and said with a smile: "This must be King Feng." The questioning words were extremely affirmative, "This junior has met His Excellency King Feng.

, I often heard my father mention it earlier..."

"Stop talking nonsense." Huangfu Haofeng said in a solemn and cold tone, his sharp eyes locked on Xuan Ming, "I am not here to listen to your greetings today."

Xuan Ming clicked his tongue twice, then turned to look at Ling Xiyue, "Sure enough, father and daughter are of the same lineage. Her temper is exactly the same as that of Queen Yue. Last time in Tianlin Palace, I kindly gave you gifts, but Queen Moon really made me miserable.

Embarrassing.”

"Enough with the nonsense, let's get down to business." Ling Xiyue said tepidly.

Xuan Ming smiled instead of being angry, and the smile on his face became brighter. He nodded leisurely, and sat down opposite him with the two commanders beside him.

"Here's what I want." Huangfu Haofeng got straight to the point and didn't waste a word of nonsense.

Xuan Ming patted the box placed beside him, with a devilish smile on his lips, "Since you are sincerely doing this business, of course I have prepared the things for you, and what I want, King Feng can

Ready?"

Huangfu Haofeng glanced at Huangfu Cangzhi beside him.

Huangfu Cangzhi held the black wooden box, took two steps forward, and opened it.

In the box, lying quietly are three palm-sized stone talismans, an ancient unicorn head image, dragon head auspicious cloud patterns, and strange relief carvings, all of which show their ancient history, which is the breath left by time.

The two commanders of the ghost tribe, Yin and Yang, looked at each other, their eyes flashing with light. They nodded secretly and gave Qu Xuanming another look.

Xuan Ming spoke in a faint voice and praised sincerely, "The Huangfu family values ​​credibility the most, and the Xue clan is a model of righteousness. Of course I believe in you..."


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