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Chapter 1712 how the world is ruthless

Qingge stood in front of the window and looked for a long time, and was a little tired, so he walked to the bed and sat down.
She lay slanted on the couch, her eyes closed, and her skin was as white as snow.
Her drooping hands were placed on her waist, and the back of her hands were covered with blood.
The palace gate was suddenly kicked open, and Wuyou suddenly rushed to Qingge, holding Qingge's neck tightly, "Who are you?"
Wuyou asked with red eyes. Behind Wuyou, Li Canglang and others raised their weapons to surround Qingge.
"There was news from outside that the king died on Longfeng Mountain, and even his body was broken. It was Mo Xie who saw it with his own eyes. Who are you? You are not the king!" Li Canglang roared angrily.
Qingge raised his eyes and looked at them, smiling desolately, "Yes, the bodies are broken. Did Mo Xie survive? That's good."
Wuyou held Qingge's hand and kept gathering it. Qingge waved his hand and Wuyou flew backwards.
"Don't you want to know who I am?" Qingge stood up and reached out to pick up the Ming Wang sword.
The pain of her body bursting and pain, she still can't forget it.
Li Canglang and others retreated repeatedly, Qingge slowly walked forward, Wuyou fell to the ground, and suddenly saw Qingge's back of his hand.
Demon King Seal!
"Wait!" Wuyou shouted and ran to Qingge. Qingge grabbed his neck, "You want to kill me?"
Qingge raised his jaw slightly, and his eyes were full of evil spirits.
"Blame me, even Qingge, it's all my fault." Wuyou closed his eyes and smiled bitterly, "I couldn't wake up after hearing the news of the corpse being broken."
Others don’t understand Ye Qingge’s feelings for Ji Yue.
For Qingge, the Demon King Seal is more important than life.
Qingge let go of his hand and fell to the ground without worries.
Qingge lowered his head and placed his white and tender hands on his left chest, "I have no heart anymore. Dongling sacrificed himself to save me."
"Is it a purple moon flower?" Li Canglang asked.
Xu Yan suddenly realized, "So that's it. When we went to Dongling with the general a long time ago, we heard from the neighbors that the legend of the ancient Dongling clan was particularly powerful. There is a kind of flower called the Life and Death Flower. I heard that it was created by a girl named Ziyue, so it is also called Ziyue Flower. Ziyue Flower can replace human hearts and even have the power to resurrect the dead. But this is all legendary. Ziyue Flower is actually a flower bud. If the purple moon flower blooms, it requires mental power and the pure blood of the ancient Dongling clan."
Qingge lowered her eyes, and in the endless darkness, she closed her eyes, through the purple moon flower, she could see the scene of Dongling offering sacrifices to the purple moon flower under Longfeng Mountain, and she could see how he climbed up Longfeng Mountain.
Obsession supports him.
Yang Zhi suddenly knelt on the ground, holding his fists with his hands, "Master, please punish us."
Wuyou looked at Qingge in complexity. It must have experienced unimaginable pain that turned her into what she is today.
Wuyou smiled with a smile when he walked up to Qingge, raised his hand to caress the wrinkles between Qingge's eyebrows.
Qingge suddenly looked at Wuyou, his eyes were vicious and murderous intent everywhere.
Wuyou was stunned for a moment, his hands froze in the air, and then he pursed his lips and placed his hand between Qingge's eyebrows.
"Don't always frown." Wuyou said.
Qingge was very disgusted with the touch of others. With just one touch, her limbs, bones, and internal organs were full of strong murderous intent.
When Wuyou's hand touched her eyebrows, Qingge's hand holding the Mingwang Dao tightened a little, and the Mingwang Dao's body trembled, and the red pupils were filled with murderous intent.
Wuyou felt the terrifying murderous aura, but he still did not put down his hand. He seemed to be a child who was unyielding and insisted on smoothing Qingge's eyebrows.
Qingge slowly lifted the Ming Wang Dao, Xu Yan wanted to speak, and Li Canglang put his hand on Xu Yan's shoulder.
Suddenly, Qingge put down Mingwang's sword and tried hard to relax his eyebrows, but instead frowned even tighter.
Seeing this, Wuyou smiled.
Qingge has never changed, but she just walked into the alley for the time being and couldn't get out.
Wuyou brought the medicine box from the side and bandaged the wound on the singer.
Qingge endured the urge to kill, pulled her hand back, and Wuyou clenched her wrist.
He had to let Qingge overcome his murderous aura.
Wuyou wiped the blood clean and looked at the demon king mark on the tiger's mouth on the back of the singer, and laughed even more happily.
"Have the Demon King Seal not returned?" Wuyou asked.
After the wound was bandaged, Qingge suddenly pulled his hand back and twisted his sleeves to wipe Mingwang's knife.
Seeing her wiping the knife, Li Canglang and the other two were extremely frightened. They lowered their heads and dared not raise them. The cold air surged in their bodies.
"Only the strength of spiritual energy, Ming Wang Dao is back."
Qingge's wiping action paused, she stretched out her palm and looked upward, and a cluster of green lotus strange fire jumped in her palm.
Qingge smiled.
"After establishing the Warcraft Empire, you and the Lion King will be in charge. Everyone in the massacre army should contract a high-level warcraft. After handling this matter, I will leave the northwest first. You will take the Warcraft Army to set off later." Qingge inserted the knife into the ground and said.
"When talking about this, we sent someone out to inquire about the news this time and learned that Lan Wuxin had arrested Ye Qingtian, Grandpa and others. A month later, Longfeng Mountain was executed. Lan Wuxin said that you were implicated in the crime of the Nine Clans, and that all people related to you must die." Wuyou said.
"After the snake burial became the four-star palace lord, the four-star continent was full of life, the people were living in poverty, the spiritual practitioners and the people were homeless, and they were frightened. With the protection of the four-star palace, this continent became the world of the dark masters and blood clans." Li Canglang clenched his hands into fists and gritted his teeth. "The lords of Nether Island were even more rampant, and they dared to catch people in public to refine half-human and half-beast."
"The dying people, let them jump around."
Qingge got up and walked to the side hall, sat cross-legged and started practicing. Without saying a word, Li Canglang and others retreated.
Xu Yan swallowed, "It's so hard to talk to the king."
"If you endured the pain of shattering the body, you would do it." Li Canglang could understand.
Yang Zhi nodded, "The king is so young, he has suffered too much."
"So she is the best person." Li Canglang said.
In the hall, Wuyou sat on the couch and turned to look at Qingge. Qingge sat cross-legged, and the spiritual energy hovered around her. The wind outside the window blew, lifting her red hair back, a delicate little face and a deep red eyebrows.
Wuyou looked at her with distress.
It turns out that something like this happened.
She is kind, but the world is ruthless and the evil people are endless.
Wuyou walked out, and he had to solve the problem of the Warcraft Legion as soon as possible.
Outside the hall, the Lion King had been waiting for a long time. He looked inward and shivered involuntarily when he saw Qingge.
"The father said it right. Human beings are the most terrifying, especially women. Beautiful is beautiful, as vicious as snakes and scorpions." The Lion King's body shook and looked at Wuyou with grievance. "Look at her, you will kill me as soon as you come, and you don't give me a chance to breathe. If I hadn't been for my life, I would have died long ago, and you still want me to surrender to her. Wuyou, you big traitor."
Chapter completed!
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