She looked at Yong Yesheng coldly, completely losing her arrogant arrogance and solemnity that she had just now.
The Five Sword Spirit Master, she is no match for her.
Even if you look at the blood clan, it is probably only the ancestors who can match it. The ancestors said that if the blood clan wants to see the light of day again, eternal night birth is the key. If you can win over it, you will get twice the result with half the effort. Even if you cannot become an ally, it is best not to offend it.
Lan Wuxin restrained her momentum, and the fangs on both sides of the corners of her mouth slowly shrank until she could not see it.
"Elder Lan, my ancestors are afraid that they don't want to see the scene of war. Today's dinner, Master Qingyang has appeared for the first time in more than ten years. Elder Lan, please give me a thin face." Yong Yesheng said lightly.
The middle-aged look of Yongye's appearance reveals a sense of elegance from his bones.
Faced with Lan Wuxin's hostility, he chose to retain Lan Wuxin's comprehensiveness. As the lord of a city, in addition to being ruthless, he also had to be versatile.
"You are polite to the city lord. Of course, I will not know the same thing as a villain. Of course, I have to remember the things like this." Lan Wuxin turned his ruthless eyes to Qingge, "Ye Qingge, unknown, today, for the sake of the city lord's face,
, I will save your life, and I will definitely take the heads of you two in the future."
A red light suddenly appeared in Lan Wuxin's eyes, and her eyes seemed to be flowing with blood, which was terrifying and terrifying.
No one dares to look at it.
Such a pair of eyes.
Ye Jingjing raised her eyebrows and looked back, disdainingly despising, "It's you?"
Qingge glanced at Lan Wuxin, and then continued to discuss the interesting stories of Ye Jingfeng with Feng Qingyang.
Lan Wuxin's ruthless words were as ridiculous as the last dying struggle of a clown.
Lan Wuxin's face was twisted and her eyes became redder.
A dispute over quarrels is harmless.
When Yong Yesheng returned to his seat, his grandfather looked at Yong Yesheng and said, "The city lord is so busy."
Yong Yesheng smiled and shook his head, "The children nowadays are all young and energetic, and they will kill people at any time."
Grandpa smiled, suddenly, curled his smile and looked at Yan Yan with a serious face, "You go to Ye Qingge to tell you in person to resolve the war post."
What!
Yan Yan suddenly looked up, and she was punished by her grandfather just now, and her face turned pale.
Hearing the grandfather's words, Yan Yan widened his eyes in disbelief.
Where did Grandpa place her pride and self-esteem?
She was the one who wrote the battle, and she was the one who escaped at the battle. How did the young men in Luohua City discuss her?
If the grandfather went to say it personally, and she would be unwilling to behave, Yan Yan would still be able to accept it.
But for some reason, Grandpa suddenly changed his mind and asked her to go and talk to him personally.
No.
The water splashed cannot be recovered.
Until the end, how could she not remove Ye Qingge's arm?
A trace of ferocious look appeared in Yan Yan's eyes.
Grandpa looked at Yan Yan and was very disappointed.
A real man can bend and stretch, but a capable person should be afraid of temporary destruction?
Ye Qingge has come to this point, experiencing countless storms and ridicule in the sky. How could Ye Qingge ever care about those reputations?
I think this is the difference between Yan Yan and Ye Qingge.
Grandpa sighed.
The Yan family paid the price and spent a lot of money, but it was difficult for them to cultivate a genius, but they only accumulated their pride.
Apart from this, it has no effect.
Grandpa was full of disappointment.
The Yan family, which once stood at the peak and was as glorious as the wind, is about to decline.
The younger generation's lack of hard work and the squandering of the Yan family's background will one day become empty.
Grandpa sighed deeply in his heart.
If you have the will but not the strength.
She is old.
On the glazed platform, Yan Yu stood tall and stood on the stage and watched the people around him, waiting for the next challenger to draw the Changhong Sword.
The crystal frame shattered, and a guard came, acting as a stand, holding the long rainbow sword.
Although others wanted to try it out, after the challenge of the three major families and blood clans, there were also Nether Island and the City Lord's Mansion, so the others did not dare to act rashly, for fear of stealing theirs and stealing the limelight.
At the Yan family table, Feng Qingyang laughed a few times and said to Qingge: "Girl, you don't know that there were so many interesting things happening to us back then. Your father was called the God of War by the world. He led the massacre army.
Invincible battle, the people kneel down to welcome you wherever you go. If you are younger, your father will go to the extreme north and encounter a high-level monster. He will finally defeat him after a few rounds. However, your father doesn't want to contract with the monster.
Instead, he wanted to roast the monster and eat it. The monster was so scared that he ran away from his life. From then on, it may have a shadow on humans..."
Feng Qingyang smiled very exaggeratedly, but his voice sounded nice, like a spring water flowing slowly.
A smile appeared on Qingge's face.
That is her father, the God of War in the hearts of the people, and the hero of the four-star continent.
In this life, Ye Jingfeng only owes Ye Qingtian.
Feng Qingyang said again: "Don't think your father is so brave. You know what he is afraid of. He is afraid of cockroaches and mice. When a cockroach ran into the house, he was so scared that he trembled all night and asked your mother to hug him.
I will go to bed only after I go to bed.”
When talking about Yan Bitong, there was a hint of loneliness in Feng Qingyang's eyes.
Who doesn't like such a good woman?
He, Ye Jingfeng, Beiyuehuang, and his friends who have been together for many years, met Yan Bitong at the same time, and they all fell in love with him at first sight.
Yan Bitong loves the night and the wind is shocked.
Qingge was very surprised. There was such a thing, Ye Jingfeng was actually afraid of cockroaches.
Qingge cracked his mouth and laughed out loud.
Mo Xie turned his head and looked at Qingge. At that moment, spring was blooming and the years were quiet, and his eyes were only on her.
Feng Qingyang told Qingge some interesting things about Ye Jingfeng. Finally, Feng Qingyang looked at Ye Jingjing, "Oh, why don't you try the Changhong Sword?"
"Changhong Sword? Not interested." Ye Jingjing said.
On the glazed platform, Changhong trembled suddenly.
Under the gauze of the hat, Feng Qingyang's eyes were pondering.
Sing and smile.
As before, Ye Jingjing loved sweets, and all the pastries on it were swept away by Ye Jingjing.
"The Changhong Sword is very powerful, maybe it's yours." Feng Qingyang continued to lure him.
Ye Jingjing looked back at Changhong Sword and said, "I don't want it for free, either, I'm going to have trouble put it on my body."
The Changhong Sword trembled a little again.
Everyone was helpless.
She was so disdainful to them, her baby Changhong Sword!
The city lord Yong Yesheng stood up with a smile, "Master Qingyang, this Changhong Sword is so strange, I want to see if I can open it with my strength."
Feng Qingyang said: "The city lord, the choice of the chief of the Changhong Sword is not about strength, but about opportunity."
Next to Yong Yesheng, the grandfather asked: "The city lord just wants the Changhong Sword so much?"
"I just want to try it. Is the Changhong Sword really that mysterious? Grandpa thought too much."
The eternal night passed through the sky and fell on the glass platform.
Yan Yu handed it over the Changhong Sword.
Everyone was surprised. The people sent by the three major families were all younger generations. It would be too unfair to have the city lord, the Five Sword Spirit Master, personally took action.
They believe that the Five Sword Spirit Master takes action and draws out the Changhong Sword, wouldn’t it be easy?
The guests were full of disappointment, and the excitement and excitement just now disappeared.
They have no chance.
The Changhong Sword belongs to the City Lord’s Mansion. (To be continued)