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Chapter 590: The whole family protects each other!

"elder sister……"

Ling Lang rushed to Ling Xiyue's side.

"Sister, please stop crying." Ling Lang also started crying. Looking at Ling Xiyue, he was really frightened.

He just stretched out his hand, but then retracted it as if on fire, not daring to touch her.

But now, Ling Xiyue could no longer listen to anyone's words. She sat slumped there, as if she had lost her soul, and her eyes were filled with blood and tears.

"Nalan Xueyi." Da Siming flew to the ground and looked over with a cold look. The two had interacted once and recognized Nalan Xueyi at a glance. Da Siming's gray brows looked at the woman he was protecting in his arms.

Frowning tightly.

It was obvious that he was not satisfied with the result.

Compared to Bei Chenyan, what he wants most is Ling Xiyue's life!

However, he did not expect that Ling Xiyue would actually have friendship with someone from the three tribes. This person was Nalan Xueyi, the young master of the Snow Tribe.xdw8

"Bai, Mu, Sang!" Nalan Xueyi knelt on one knee, his white clothes stained with blood, protecting Ling Xiyue in his arms with an extremely careful attitude, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at the old man in black robe opposite, and

The three kings around him.

In the eyes that had always been indifferent, a cold wind suddenly appeared.

Unprecedented anger filled the eyes of the man in snow clothes.

"Young Master Nalan, even your masters have to call me "Da Siming" when they meet me. Have you forgotten your identity? Don't be too presumptuous." Da Siming's gray eyebrows deepened a little.

, and even became extremely dissatisfied with Nalan Xueyi.

Nalan Xueyi responded indifferently, her cold voice without any warmth at all, "Has Da Siming forgotten the rules set by the three clans?"

Da Si Ming flicked his sleeves, clasped his hands behind his back, raised his head and snorted coldly, "She's just a lowly girl, just an ant. Kill her if you want. Are you sure you want to fall out with me because of a foreign kid?"

When did the Snow Tribe become involved with the Tianlin Dynasty again?

Although Da Siming destroyed three ghost tribes, fought in Zhongzhou, and killed the emperor of a country, this was not the first time!

The Gubei Yi Kingdom was a precedent, and the situation was even more tragic than today. He did not believe that the Xue Clan and the Huangfu Clan would really break up with the Ghost Clan over a foreigner, breaking the long-standing peace.

Therefore, she was very dissatisfied that Nalan Xueyi defended Ling Xiyue so much and even challenged him head-on.

Poison King flew down and ordered in a cold voice, "Nalan Xueyi, hand over the people in your hands immediately. This matter has nothing to do with the Snow Clan and the Huangfu Clan. Our clan doesn't want to cause more trouble, but this woman has nothing to do with the people in our clan."

We are irreconcilable, and I will definitely pay for it with my life today!"

"Yes, if Young Master Nalan insists on interfering, don't blame me for being rude!" Eagle King threatened in a hoarse voice. He still didn't believe that Nalan Xueyi would really fall out with the ghost tribe for a little girl.

There were huge fires all around, mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

The shadow of the broken hair on his forehead reflected on Nalan Xueyi's snow-like face, showing a bit of darkness, as if there was nothing there.

His dark eyes were cold and silent as he looked at the group of ghosts across from him and said word by word, "If you dare to hurt Xiyue's hair again, I, Nalan Xueyi, swear to God that I will use all the strength of the Snow Clan to make you ghost."

The clan has fallen into hell on earth!”

The clear and icy voice was trying its best to suppress the anger that was about to burst out.

Nalan Xueyi spoke so harshly that the three kings all jumped back in shock.

Shocked and surprised, they couldn't imagine that a humble girl who was unknown to them could actually be protected by Nalan Xueyi at the expense of the entire clan, even if it were someone else, this young girl from the Snow clan

Even they have heard of the master's indifference.

Why is he doing this?

Did you take the wrong medicine?

"Nalan Xueyi." Da Siming was irritated and yelled angrily, "How dare you threaten me!"

"So what." Nalan Xueyi's voice was silent, and her cold and beautiful profile was as cold as Jiuyou Xuanbing, "Not only my Snow Clan, but also the Huangfu Clan."

What he said is indeed the truth. Considering Ling Xiyue's identity and her "relationship" with the Snow Clan, if Ling Xiyue really has her strengths and weaknesses, these two clans will definitely use their entire clan's strength to fight against the ghost clan to the end.

By then, the ghost realm may really become a purgatory on earth.

But Da Siming had never been threatened like this before. This time, he was completely angered. Even so, he still refused to give in. "What if I said, this stinky girl must pay for her life today!"

"Then try it!" Nalan Xueyi said coldly.

The three kings were full of anger and unwillingness. Are they really going to let this damn girl go today?

Da Siming's gray face was as ugly as a ghost at this time. In his black hole-like pupils, the fierce dark light surged and undulated for a while, and finally he suddenly felt cold, "Then you go to hell with her!"

The three kings looked at each other quickly and gave a sharp look.

Yes, you will fall out anyway, sooner or later!

Da Siming stepped forward, raised his palms and slowly gathered his inner strength, and the surroundings suddenly surged.

He tried to force Nalan Xueyi back. After all, it involved the three clans. It was not a trivial matter, and it was not yet time to completely fall out. Even if it was peace on the surface, how long it could last, they would maintain it first.

The big plan is not yet mature.

But how could Nalan Xueyi have the slightest intention of retreating?

He swept his sleeves away, and the cold wind and snow waves came out, facing each other.

"It's you who doesn't know what's good and what's good. In that case, don't blame me!" It was difficult to get off the tiger, and it was impossible for Da Siming to give up. As he spoke, he turned one hand into a claw like a ghost, avoiding Nalan Xueyi and heading straight towards Ling Xi.

The position of the moon strikes!

"Bai Musang!" At this time, a deep shout came, "How dare you hurt my disciple!"

Nalan Xueyi, who was originally facing her solemnly, suddenly lit up when she heard these words, "Master."

"Xuan Tianji." Da Siming frowned secretly, flew back, and a hint of deeper annoyance flashed in his gray old eyes.

As soon as the words came, an old man dressed in white robes and with a wooden hairpin tied up his hair came quickly from afar and landed next to Nalan Xueyi, standing opposite to Da Siming, "Bai Mu Sang, we haven't seen each other for just a few decades.

, you are becoming more and more promising, I don’t know when you shamelessly bullied the younger generation."

The old man with white eyebrows gave him a cold look.

The third elder of the Snow Clan and one of Nalan Xueyi’s masters, Xuan Tianji.

There were also some Snow Clan disciples who flew in one after another. Their white clothes were flying like snowflakes falling, and they quickly rushed to Nalan Xueyi's side. When they saw him kneeling on the ground, they all thought he was injured. Everyone looked at him.

He walked over with concern, "Senior brother, are you okay?"

Immediately afterwards, everyone froze, and their eyes widened.

Because they saw Nalan Xueyi holding a woman in his arms, woman!

"Hahahaha..." Da Siming raised his head and burst into laughter. He looked at the visitor and sneered coldly, "What qualifications does a defeated general have to teach me!"


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