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Chapter 746 : Feiyi with white hair, Young Master Xuanming!

The ghost servant lowered his head, and Xiao Sui stepped inside and quickly walked to Xuan Ye's side.

At first glance, it looked like a black ghost floating over, with a strange voice that was hard to distinguish between male and female. It was extremely respectful, but there was a slight hesitation when he spoke, "Young Master, I just received an urgent message from Yin Si Ming, saying, saying..."

Saying that, the ghost servant paused slightly.

It seems difficult to speak, or a little scared to continue.

"Say." Xuan Ye's voice became a little colder, and he spat out one word tepidly, but the displeasure could already be heard.

The ghost servant knelt down and said in one breath, "Young Master, Yin Si Ming said that the king has sent a letter, asking the young master to return to the underworld quickly and set off immediately. He is not allowed to interfere with the matter of the Qilin Jade Talisman. The king has his own affairs.

Claim.”

Xuan Ye's thin red lips pursed tightly, and not only the air pressure in this room, but also in the entire life-and-death battle arena seemed to have solidified.

Some people who were shouting and shouting frantically shuddered unconsciously.

what happened?

Why did the temperature drop suddenly?

Ling Xiyue looked at Xuan Ye's cold profile.

Her eyes flickered, and she understood after just a moment's thought.

The Ghost King is restricting Xuan Ye's movements, and the reason is most likely because of her!

The last time outside Chaoshan City, Xuan Ye injured two commanders of Yin and Yang for her, and then risked his life to save her, even falling off a cliff.

Although she didn't want to admit that what he did helped her, the cause of these things was indeed because of her. The Ghost King seemed to be taboo about something.

Xuan Ye is extremely important to the ghost clan. His life is more precious than that of all the priests and elders. This was evident from the fact that when the two commanders saw Xuan Ye fall off the cliff, they were so anxious that they vomited blood and did not even pay attention to their own injuries.

Some clues can be seen.

And the Ghost King will definitely not be willing to let Xuan Ye lose control!

He will not be allowed to go crazy again and again, so he must be rushed back to the underworld.

Maybe if he leaves her, he will return to normal and become the young master of the ghost clan, the sharpest weapon and ace in the hands of the ghost king. Just like her, as long as she doesn't get close to him, there won't be so many entanglements and madness.

idea.

She will also return to normal, return to the happy Xi Ye, the eldest lady of the Huangfu family, Xue Yi's future wife, and return to her own life.

Maybe, this is right...

The air condensed for a moment, but Xuan Ye spoke immediately and replied in a tepid tone, "Go back to Yin Si Ming and ask him to tell the king that when it's time to go back, I will go back naturally. There is no need for him to make arrangements."

"Young Master..." The ghost servant trembled in fright.

How dare he reply like this?

If you say this again, your life will definitely be in danger!

Among all the ghost clan, this little ancestor dared not to respect the king's orders, but this was not the case before. In the past, Mr. Xuan Ye was obedient to the king, and the one he respected the most was the king. Why did he wake up now?

, it’s like he’s completely changed into a different person.

Regarding this topic, Ling Xiyue wisely chose not to say anything.

The most important thing is that she herself is extremely conflicted about whether she wants Xuan Ye to leave.

On the one hand, she hoped that he could stay far away from her, so that she would not worry about him, but there was something deeper that made her unable to control herself and wanted to be close to him and accompany him.

It’s really contradictory to the extreme!

"That's what I said." Xuan Ye didn't even look at him, obviously showing no intention of changing his mind.

The ghost servant knelt there and was in a dilemma. Just when he was about to respond, a charming voice came from outside the house, "Whether you come back or not, this matter is not up to you."

Sensing the extremely unfriendly aura, Ling Xiyue's eyes suddenly froze and she turned to look at the door.

"No one can say no to Father's orders." As soon as he finished speaking, a pair of slender legs walked into the room where they were.

There was no greeting, and he looked very leisurely, just like the master.

What came in was a crimson figure that looked like fire.

Hold the grass, shemale!

This was Ling Xiyue's first impression of the person in front of her.

The man slowly walked into the room. He was dressed in fiery red clothes and had slender eyebrows and charming eyes. He was clearly a charming woman. No, she was even more beautiful than a woman, but she had the slender body of a man.

Although the mellow voice is enchanting, you can still tell that it is obviously a man.

The most eye-catching thing is his white hair, which is cascading down his shoulders. Under the dim light and shadow around him, it slightly reflects a little silver light. His scarlet clothes and white hair, entwined with ice and fire, are beautiful but weird.

Weird yet harmonious.

So is this person male or female?

The corners of Ling Xiyue's mouth twitched slightly, but she really didn't tell.

It’s amazing. I didn’t expect that there are creatures like shemales in this world!

Ling Xiyue secretly thought, there really is no normal person among the ghost clan...

As for who this person is, there is no need for her to guess, his words just now made it clear.

"Master Xuanming!"

The ghost servant turned around and quickly bowed respectfully.

Xuan Ye glanced at him, so calm that there was almost no reaction.

Ling Xiyue frowned slightly, because of the arrival of this uninvited guest, the atmosphere in the room that was not very lively suddenly became more and more tense.

The pair of eyes that were spying just now must be Xuan Ming. It seemed that they were stared at when they came in.

Under the unknown circumstances, Ling Xiyue remained silent.

Like a transparent person, he will carry it out to the end without saying a word...

There is no need for her to get involved in the ghost clan's internal fighting!

Xuan Ming chewed the arc of a smile on his lips, walked slowly to Xuan Ye's side, slowly stretched out his hand and put it on the back of his big chair, "My good brother, you didn't do things well, and you hurt the two priests of Yin and Yang,

I have already made my father very angry. Don’t make my father angry again.” xdw8

With his soft voice, I couldn't tell whether he was a sincere reminder of good intentions or a threat.

As Xuan Ming spoke, he bent down and came close to Xuan Ye's ear, slowly spitting out each word, "You know the consequences of this."

Ling Xiyue listened quietly, as if she had discovered some big gossip.

Her eyes flickered for a while, and then she nodded imperceptibly.

It seems that the relationship between the two sons of the Ghost King is not so harmonious.

But think about it, before Xuan Ye woke up, Xuan Ming had always been the young master of the ghost clan, and suddenly he was snatched away by someone, and it was hard not to get angry.

Xuan Ye turned his eyes, and his dark red eyes met Xuan Ming's unexplained eyes. A dangerous aura quickly grew out like a tangle of vines, and he said coldly, "It's not anyone's turn to make the decision in my affairs, not even the king."

."

His eyes were bloodthirsty and cold, "You'd better get as far away as you can."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Xuan Ming straightened up, looked at Xuan Ye and shook his head, laughing jokingly, "These words really hurt my heart. I am your brother, connected by blood. I don't care about you.

Who cares about you?"

Xuan Ye frowned, his patience was almost worn out.

When Ling Xiyue heard this, she suddenly felt that something was wrong...


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