After Feng Qingyang said that, strong winds were everywhere, and strong dark elements gathered in the sky.
Several guards in black came in the sky, carrying their pride.
A girl sat on the pride, wearing a black black dress, with a mask on her face, and under the mask, she showed a pair of shocking eyes.
The guard carried the pride and landed on the ground in the west courtyard, and the girl walked down from the pride.
"The Nether Island, an ominous god, long-term, long-term." Feng Qingyang greeted him with a smile and bowed with both hands.
Feng Qingyang travels around the world, travels around the world, and has also been to Nether Island, and then leaves easily and easily. Among the four-star continent, among the younger generation, the one he is most interested in is Ye Qingge, followed by the unknown Nether Island.
god.
A blue-eyed boy is always next to the unknown god. The boy is very beautiful and has a pair of deep-sea eyes.
Ye Jingjing glanced at Feng Qingyang and sneered.
Obviously, she knew that Feng Qingyang was the mysterious person who had just found fault.
"Grandpa Feng, Changhong Sword is here, and this blood clan has sent people here. It's not like to join in the fun of my Nether Island, right?" Ye Jingjing narrowed her eyes and smiled.
Wind...grandfather?
Feng Qingyang: “…”
He didn't know much about this girl, but the grandpa really made him wonder about his age.
But if you haven’t come out of seclusion for more than ten years, you are already grandpa?
As for others, they only think that Ye Jingjing and Feng Qingyang have a good relationship, but they don’t know that this is the first time Ye Jingjing has seen Feng Qingyang.
Nether Island, Dark Master, Dark Element.
These three words are taboos, like nightmares, lingering in the hearts of the world.
The spiritual master and the dark master are incompatible and irreconcilable.
However, the blood clan is an opportunity, and the blood clan also lives in the darkness. The blood clan appears in the world. Although the world ranks second, no one dares to object because of the strength of the blood clan.
The same is true for Nether Island.
Many years have passed, the only remaining Dark Masters are stronger than the other, but there is a barrier in the Nether Island, and Dark Masters cannot appear in the four-star continent.
However, the time has been too long, and that barrier has become weak and even shows signs of being shaken. With the recent years, a few dark masters have been interacting with spiritual masters from the four-star continent, the dark masters from the Nether Island can no longer sit still.
It's right.
Other places may not know the existence of the blood clan and Nether Island, but Luohua City is different. Some of the nobles in Luohua City know about it.
Yong Yesheng walked to Ye Jingjing, "It turned out to be an unknown god from Nether Island, lucky to meet."
"City Lord." Ye Jingjing faced Yong Yesheng, clasped her fists with her hands.
"Come on, add a seat." Yongyesheng repeated this sentence again.
“No need.”
Ye Jingjing walked towards Qingge, her steps were slow, calm and steady, but her heart jumped rapidly. Every time she took a step closer, her heart beat faster.
Three years, oh no, to be precise, it should be two and a half years.
In the past two years, countless days and nights, her body has been entangled by vines, she has reshaped her tendons, her heart is swallowed by dark elements, she has endured thousands of times of pain, just to appear in that person one day
In front of him, he became Ye Qingge's pride.
Beauty sister.
These four words echo in Qingge's ears.
Qingge is complicated and even has the ambition to watch his children grow up.
If it weren't for her, Zhang Yuerou wouldn't have died, Ye Jingjing wouldn't have been disfigured, and she is still naive and carefree living in Ye Mansion, let alone going to Nether Island.
Yun Yuexia said that Ye Jingjing is the Yin Demon Fate Star.
Her life has a bumpy journey and a tragic fate, and she cannot have offspring.
Qingge's heart seemed to be grabbed by someone, and it hurt.
She had thought about what circumstances would she see Ye Jingjing under.
When she learned that Ye Jingjing was on Nether Island, an unknown god and a new star among the Dark Master, her heart was bleeding and her bone marrow was pulled away.
Why is this child so disobedient?
Yong Yesheng had a headache. He, as the city lord, was a little confused. Why did he go to Ye Qingge one by one?
Obviously, the unknown god of the Nether Island also came for Ye Qingge.
Lan Wuxin's eyes fell on Ye Jingjing.
The ancestor said that the Netherworld Island is not peaceful, and the blood clan cannot compete with the Netherworld Island for the time being. If it can cooperate, it would be the best.
Finally, the pair of black soft boots stopped at the wine table.
Ye Jingjing stood beside Lan Wuxin.
"Oh my god, I..." Lan Wuxin spoke out, trying to get close.
After all, no one dared to resist her, even the girl from Nether Island.
However, the development of things exceeded her imagination.
Ye Jingjing ignored Lan Wuxin and took out the osmanthus cake wrapped in lotus leaves from her arms. She handed the osmanthus cake to Qingge and said, "I learned the osmanthus cake made by the chef a few days ago. I practiced it for a long time, and finally
If you can eat it, the lotus leaves are added with ice elements. The osmanthus cake is not broken. You can eat it and see if it suits your appetite."
The plain words are touching Qingge's heart.
Qingge pursed her lips tightly. Listening to Ye Jingjing's words, she suddenly couldn't remember that two years ago, Ye Jingjing's breasts voice and innocent eyes.
The faint fragrance of osmanthus cake floats in the west courtyard of the city lord's mansion.
Qingge smiled, took the osmanthus cake, opened the lotus leaf, picked up a piece with both fingers, put it in his mouth, and melted in his mouth, a hint of sweetness and fragrance spread in his throat.
"Is it delicious?" Ye Jingjing asked nervously.
Qingge nodded, "It tastes great."
"Then I'll make more for you next time." Ye Jingjing smiled.
Everyone around was stunned and surprised. What happened? When did the ominous god of Nether Island have an affair with Ye Qingge?
What is their relationship?
Everyone, very curious.
At the same time, he was shocked that there were so many friends with unpredictable identities and unpredictable abilities beside Ye Qingge.
Lan Wuxin was ignored and could not hold back her face. She jumped up with anger.
She turned to look at Ye Jingjing, and said with a cold face: "The Lord of Netherworld Island didn't tell you, don't approach Ye Qingge?"
"Why?" Ye Jingjing finally took care of Lan Wuxin.
"Because she is very disgusting, four-star number one **, and she is trying to steal someone else's husband. Are you disgusting?" Lan Wuxin smiled on her face.
Mo Xie suddenly stood up, put his hand on the hilt of the sword, and pulled out the sword. So far, no one dared to insult Ye Qingge in front of him. Mo Xie's sword was pulled out, and Qingge's hand was pressing against Mo Xie's back.
Up, along with the sharp blade sword, they pushed into the scabbard.
Mo Xie turned his eyes and looked at Qingge. Qingge's face was expressionless, as cold as frost.
Ye Jingjing was wearing a mask, and no one could see her expression clearly, but at this moment, her body exuded an extremely evil and terrible aura.
Her mood seemed to be very bad.
The rich dark elements made Lan Wuxin smoke.
The Dark Master and the Blood Clan are both living in darkness, but they dislike each other, which is ridiculous to say.
Ye Jingjing suddenly stretched out her hand, grabbed Lan Wuxin's neck, and lifted it up high. Many dark elements emerged from Ye Jingjing's body, and the ink-colored smoke turned into vines, lingering around Lan Wuxin's body, like a sticky python, constantly shrinking.