Chapter six hundred and ninety seventh the battle of the gods
"You bastard, how dare you say such treacherous words to the princess, you deserve to die!" Ye Tianyang, a middle-aged man, almost went crazy.
"You bitch slave, shut up! I'm talking to your master, when will it be your turn to make a joke?" Ye Tianwen was scolded by Xiao Qiyue, tit for tat.
When Mo Jie heard this, he was so happy!
Knowing that Xiao Qiyue was venting his anger on him, there was infinite gratitude in his eyes.
"As long as you defeat the Love Killing Knife, I agree to your request!" Ye Wenmei looked at Xiao Qiyue with a cold face. In fact, his popularity had already been shaken by anger.
"Everyone, did you hear that? Today, Xiao is here to duel with Wu Gou's love-killing knife using the Five Dragon Fan. If I win, I will stay in Princess Yuye's boudoir for the night, including herself. If Xiao loses, I will live in it for the rest of my life.
They are all servants of the Ye family." Xiao Qiyue raised his fists in all directions and said.
"We all heard it."
"We are willing to testify for you."
"Boy, you are destined to be a slave."
"act recklessly!"
…
Xiao Qiyue's heroic words were immediately met with a burst of boos. After all, most of the people standing here were residents of Yuye City who were proud of the Ye family.
After Ye Wenmei muttered to Wu Gou for a while, Wu Gou took a few strides forward and walked to Xiao Qiyue.
Then, he raised the leather ring.
Moreover, it was silent and stood motionless like a telegraph pole.
Most of the warriors thought that he was comparing his endurance. Perhaps, this was a preparation before attacking. They were eagerly expecting Wu Gou to give Xiao Qiyue the most violent blow.
Xiao Qiyue's causal eyes pierced in, and he suddenly fell into a state of 'sadness'.
The guy suddenly realized and wanted to get out immediately, but it was too late.
That 'sadness' is the 'situation' created by Ye Qiufeng, the king-catcher.
Moreover, it is still a sad scene that has been tempered for thirty years.
During these thirty years, Ye Qiufeng lived in misery every day.
Xiao Qiyue fell into the trap unknowingly, her eyes moved, and a sadness quietly rose from the bottom of her heart.
He saw his father die because he had no money for medical treatment, he saw his mother's helpless eyes, he also saw a family that was impoverished due to illness, and his young and helpless siblings...
Those sad scenes were shaking Xiao Qiyue's mind, turning into love bugs and burrowing into every pore of Xiao Qiyue, eroding his nerves and infecting his soul...
finally!
The first tear flowed out of Xiao Qiyue's eyes.
"Is this kid stupid?"
"It's a bit. Otherwise, why would he be so stupid and motionless, and he seems to be about to cry."
"He must have been fascinated by the illusion."
"I don't have enough concentration."
"No matter how strong your concentration is, it's useless. Can you defeat the king with concentration?"
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Listening to the whispers of the warriors in the distance, Ye Wenmei looked at the tears on Xiao Qiyue's cheeks, and a victorious smile appeared on her lips.
"Miss, he seems to have been tricked." The personal maid 'Hexiang' came over and said.
"He's finished." Ye Wenmei snorted.
"This dog slave is so arrogant that he asked me to stay with you all night. I will definitely deal with him from now on." He Xiang gritted his teeth and said, "However, this dog slave has too little concentration."
"Why do you see it?" Ye Wenmei asked.
"Look, Wu Gou was in tears before he even pulled out the love-killing knife." He Xiang responded.
"Hexiang, you only understand one, but don't know the other. This leather ring is the love-killing knife." Ye Wenmei said.
"Isn't it the scabbard?" He Xiang was stunned and surprised.
"Haven't you heard of it? The love-cutting knife of our ancestors was sharpened by the belt. This Wu Gou is still good and knows the rules. Otherwise, he doesn't even know how to use the knife." Ye Wenmei smiled mysteriously.
"Look, miss, the second tear is coming out." He Xiang's face was bright.
"This is just the beginning." Ye Wenmei smiled contemptuously.
"How will he cry?" He Xiang asked curiously.
"It's so sad. It's even sadder than the death of my own mother." Ye Wenmei looked embarrassed.
"I'm an orphan. How come I have parents and siblings? Even if I do, I've never seen them. But I seem to have seen them. Oh, I fell into a trap!" Just as Xiao Qiyue burst into tears.
At this moment, a sound of Buddha singing sounded. The man suddenly woke up and was stunned.
I yelled loudly in my consciousness, trying to use my fists and feet to drive away all emotions.
However, it was obvious that King Ye's emotions were too strong. He thought about it in his mind, but his physical body refused to obey his orders.
Is this just sinking deeper and deeper?
Xiao Qiyue looked at the sad scene stubbornly and thought of 'popularity'.
If there is popularity, then this tragic situation should also have "sadness".
Looking for the source of sadness...
Therefore, try to stabilize yourself first and not completely fall.
Half an hour later, Xiao Qiyue finally discovered that in that terrifying and tragic situation, there was a white beam of light heading east.
The ‘unique diamond seal’ is out!
The physical body cannot move, but the Buddha's self-image in the Hall of Cause and Effect can move.
Then, a Buddha halo shot out, and it hit the white light pillar with the seal diamond heavily.
The beam of light flickered, and suddenly the misery began to ripple.
And Xiao Qiyue suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. Try it again, boom boom boom...
After more than a dozen seals passed by in succession, the light beam finally broke, and Xiao Qiyue swallowed the light beam.
Before his eyes, the tragic situation collapsed, everything disappeared, and Xiao Qiyue saw the dusk sun again.
But Wu Gou, who was holding the Love Killing Knife in his hand, was completely unaware of it and was still focusing on destroying the Sadness Curse.
"break!"
Xiao Qiyue suddenly shouted loudly, five dragons gathered together, and a yellow light hit the top of Taishan Mountain and slapped it down hard.
With a bang, the dragon's claw arrived, and the stone shattered and exploded. Wu Gou took the love-killing knife and drove it into the ground, only revealing a swollen and dizzy head.
Xiao Qiyue did not punch again for the second time. He just looked at Ye Wenmei who was so surprised that he could fit a large duck egg in his mouth.
"You...I..."
In an instant, Ye Wenmei's face turned red, like a red strawberry, so delicate and charming.
What should she say?
Is this really a bed partner?
But the words have been spoken, what should I do?
Moreover, that annoying guy was still staring at me without saying a word, as if waiting for him to express his stance. Do you want to beg for mercy from him?
"I deserve to die!" Just as they were in a stalemate, Wu Gou spat out a mouthful of blood, soared into the sky and slammed into Xiao Qiyue.
"Okay!" Just when Xiao Qiyue was about to be hit, Xiao Sen, who rushed forward first, was hit by the powerful aftershock and vomited blood and flew out.
At this time, a cold voice sounded, and everyone on the scene seemed to be under a restraining spell, unable to move at all.
"Mom, you're here." Upon hearing this, Ye Wenmei's eyes immediately turned red.
"Open the city gate. Mr. Xiao will stay at the Yuye Inn tonight." Ye Gufang's voice came, but Xiao Qiyue knew that Ye Gufang was not at the scene. She was at least seven or eight miles away from here.
This is Zhen Gang Qi, the soul tremolo, and it sounds as if it is happening at the scene.
"This is not fair! It was agreed before." Xiao Sen is also a fierce man. He immediately got up from the ground and shouted without even wiping the blood.
"What's unfair? Master Xiao doesn't even listen to the words of the Lord of Yuye City?" Ye Wenmei said quickly, fearing that Xiao Sen would make it clear that he wanted to accompany him.
"I'm willing to admit defeat!" Xiao Sen is very stubborn, he just wants to save face for his master Xiao Qiyue.
"Master Xiao, do you think it's fair?" Ye Gufang's voice came faintly.
"Hahaha, it's fair, of course it's fair. The words of the city lord are golden words, and Xiao will obey his orders." Xiao Qiyue laughed three times and glared at Xiao Sen, who was still about to retort. Xiao Sen was stunned and said no more