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Chapter 330: The mysterious old man!

Huangfu Qianyu's face suddenly turned green.

Since she was born, she has been the princess held in the palm of everyone's hands.

With her unparalleled status and beautiful appearance, there are countless men who admire her.

Nalan Xueyi turned a blind eye to her, but he also had the most basic respect and never said anything bad to her. Although it was out of his own cultivation, Xiling Mo Qian was lukewarm to her, but he was polite and responsive to her requests.

, never treated badly.

But I have never met Bei Chenyan like this, not giving him any face!

It's okay to face each other coldly, but he still wants to kill her quickly, just because she threatened Ling Xiyue.

Doesn't he know what it means to cherish the fragrance and cherish the jade?

In just a few seconds, countless angry thoughts flashed through Huangfu Qianyu's mind.

It's not that Bei Chenyan doesn't know how to be compassionate, it's just that his iron-blooded tenderness is only directed at that one person.

After being annoyed for a while, Huangfu was about to speak, but a deep voice sounded in his ears, "As expected of the famous Yanhuang in Zhongzhou, what a big statement. I have traveled thousands of miles, and I have learned a lot today!"

His anger shook the sky, his voice was like a bell, and his hoarse voice was obviously that of an old man.

With these words, the surrounding air pressure seemed to have dropped by several percent, which was enough to show the depth and terror of the incoming man's internal energy. The invisible power of shock made the surrounding soldiers and horses retreat uncontrollably.

The war horse was frightened, and its iron hooves made a "clack" sound.

Ling Xiyue and Bei Chenyan's eyes collided across the canyon, and they both condensed.

Huangfu spoke lightly, suddenly frightened, and then happy again, turning around and looking behind him, "Second Senior Uncle!"

Where she looked, there were heavy tree shadows, and several shadows came quickly. A few seconds ago they were a hundred meters away, and a moment later, they appeared in front of everyone, as if they could easily cross the chaos around them with just one step.

Stone gully.

There were three visitors, one in front and two in back, wearing silver-grey cloaks.

The figure at the front, with his cloak covering his head, his slender figure looked like a Taoist fairy, blending into the moonlight. His steps fell silently, and his breath was not felt at all.

This is a top performer!

Behind him, two servants in gray clothes lowered their eyebrows and looked down upon them.

Judging from his excellent body skills, he also has a lot of skill.

The old man in gray robe lowered his stern eyes and said coolly, "Qianyu."

"Second Junior Uncle, I, I was wrong..." Huangfu said softly, knelt down and quickly admitted his mistake.

The fear on her face, but also a bit of trepidation, entanglement, distress... and the complex gesture of coquettishness were something I had never seen before.

Xiling Mo Qian's handsome black eyes narrowed slightly, and there seemed to be no unexpected color in his eyes.

Ma Long's dark complexion was tense, and he exchanged serious looks with He Fei.

Before this, there had never been a person with such profound skills that he could feel uncontrollably and panic even from such a distance away. This was a really ruthless character. It seemed like there was something really extraordinary behind this woman!

The old man in gray robe stared intently at Huangfu's words for a while, and then said nothing more.

Although Qianyu broke the clan rules, it was not the turn of the Huangfu family to be bullied and killed by these people.

He looked away lightly, his face under the cloak was dark, and he smiled deeply at Bei Chenyan who was above the canyon on one side, "Emperor Yan, please be merciful when you have to, I would like to advise you, don't rush to kill them all in any situation."

, you have to know when enough is enough." xdw8

His tone was light and there was no hint of happiness or anger.

Huangfu Qianyu's face lit up, was the second uncle going to save brother Mo Qian?

Beichen Yan curled his thin lips and stood up defiantly, his aura no less than that of the other party. His beautiful handsome face also smiled and slowly replied, "I make my own decisions about my affairs. There is no need for others to tell me what to do."

The old man in gray robe hummed softly, "Young people, if you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer a big loss."

On the other side, Ling Xiyue sneered, "It's good to be merciful to others, and don't kill them all."

She slowly walked forward to the top of the stone slope, her figure was straight and graceful, "Then, I would like to ask, when the Qingcheng Pass was broken, why didn't you, the old man, show up and treat the person who picked up the butcher's knife?

Say something like this?"

Ridiculous, this is the most ridiculous double standard she has ever seen.

The old man in gray robe was silent for a moment, and then spoke again, his tone obviously tinged with displeasure, "It's not your turn to question what I'm going to do."

"Then I ask you, this old man, not to interfere with my decision and approach!" Ling Xiyue said immediately, with a measured tone that made the gray-robed old man feel slightly stupefied.

Didn't respond.

No one has ever dared to be so disrespectful to him.

Today, I met two of them at once!

good very good!

Ling Xiyue didn't seem to feel the old man's displeasure at all, and continued, "Your people can be taken away now. It is a favor given to you by me as an old man, but otherwise, please don't interfere."

Huangfu Qianyu said that it was not yet certain whether she was related to this turmoil. As for the previous grudges, she would not care about them today, but Xiling Mo Qian, she would never let him go!

Ling Xiyue could be regarded as taking a step back, but the gray-robed old man was obviously no longer concerned about this matter.

"Arrogant kid, you don't know how high the sky is!" The old man in gray robe roared angrily, like thunder exploding on the ground. Without saying a word, he raised his hands and his whole body rose out of thin air. Then he waved his hand and struck straight towards her.

The terrifying palm wind seemed to carry an overwhelming force, and in an instant, it crushed a large area of ​​lush trees around it!

"Xiyue"

Bei Chenyan shouted in fear.

Ling Xiyue's pupils twitched and her breathing was suffocated.

In the past half month to control the Qingcheng plague, she had been almost sleepless. Coupled with the consecutive days and nights of fighting, her condition was really not good. She had only two points of strength left. Faced with this fierce palm

, it’s really hard to resist.

With such terrifying power and speed, even Ling Xiyue was able to avoid difficulties. How could Ma Long and others be able to reflect it?

As Bei Chenyan shouted, he stomped on the horse's back, flew out to where Ling Xiyue was, raised his hands, and blocked it with Luck's palm!

"boom"

Sky-shattering loud noise!

The strong winds colliding with the two internal forces shook the entire mountain and trembled heavily.

Even though Bei Chenyan rushed over in time and blocked most of the force, Ling Xiyue, who was at the center of the attack, was still thrown away and hit a rock. She lowered her head and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Empress!"

After Ma Long and others stabilized themselves, they quickly flew over with horrified expressions on their faces.

Bei Chenyan was shocked so hard that his arms went numb, and he stepped back. A deep groove was carved on the rocky slope. A burst of blood surged in his chest, but he couldn't care about himself. He turned around and looked at Ling worriedly.

The direction of Xiyue!

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