He sang quietly, and the coldness in his eyes gradually grew stronger.
Ji Yue's voice suddenly appeared in her mind, with a touch of irony, "People are always so realistic. When you are depressed and depressed, they will trample you, but when you are brilliant, they will worship you eagerly."
"Second young lady, Ye Qingge is provoking troubles and doesn't take us young ladies and gentlemen, who are descendants of concubines, into consideration." Ye Qingqing raised her hands and spoke righteously, not only adding fuel to the fire, but also speaking in a decent manner, "
I sincerely ask the second lady to make the decision for our concubine and collateral lineage."
Ye Yu's already frowning brows became more and more tense, "Is there such a thing?"
She looked at Qingge who was not far away, and said coldly: "Ye Qingge, although the elder loves you, you are too lawless. A family, no matter whether it is a direct line or a direct line, all inherit the same lineage. The training of the Ye family
You are not allowed to suppress people of your own clan based on your status, but you have never made any contribution to the Ye family, but instead bullied your peers."
He sang softly and lowered his eyes, not surprised by favor or disgrace, the wind was gentle and the clouds were calm.
"Why bother to accuse someone?"
For a long time, she raised her pretty face, narrowed her narrow phoenix eyes, and the beautiful sunset bloomed in her pupils. In an instant, she was magnificent and magnificent.
Beside, Bei Yueming, who had been silent all this time, suddenly frowned.
Ye Qingge seems to be a little different.
As if aware of Bei Yueming's displeasure, Ye Yu immediately became furious and said: "You still dare to quibble, kneel down!"
Hearing this, Ye Qingqing stood aside leisurely with her arms folded, looking coldly at Qing Ge.
Qingge sneered, as expected of a father and daughter, as long as something big happens, they will make people kneel down.
"I said, Ye family, I just need to obey the great elder."
After saying that, Qingge turned around and walked towards the Qiankun Stone.
Ye Yu was completely irritated, and her face was covered with a layer of gloom. Her heroic eyes released a light as sharp as an eagle, but she saw her pull out the spirit sword from the scabbard, wave it towards Qing Ge, and a streak of light flashed across her face.
A cyan arc of light shot out from the sword, quickly streaking across the sky, and struck hard on Qingge's back amid lightning and thunder.
The dark green gown on Qingge's back suddenly tore open, and the wound on her back was as deep as the bone marrow, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the flesh turned outwards.
hiss--
Qing Ge took a deep breath, staggered and almost fell. She turned around and saw Ye Yu approaching her step by step with a sword in hand.
Ye Yu, who is in the middle stage of the fourth level of innateness, has a fiery personality and is always ruthless in his attacks.
"Kneel down for me."
Ye Yu withdrew his peripheral vision from Bei Yueming. Seeing Bei Yueming's face gradually softening, he said coldly to Qing Ge.
Qing Ge gritted her teeth. Compared to the reorganization of her Dantian, the pain on her back was nothing, but the pain of the flesh being torn apart made her frown.
With her innate strength of the third level, she was more than enough to deal with Ye Qingqing, but during her training, she missed even the smallest difference by a thousand miles. Although Ye Yu was only one level higher than her, it was already a world of difference.
However, even if this is the case, she will never kneel down!
Seeing that Qing Ge was still stubborn, Ye Yu only felt that his majesty was being challenged. He turned his wrist and the spirit sword in his hand shot out of the air, slashing straight towards Qing Ge's right shoulder from top to bottom.
Qingge endured the pain on her back, grabbed the sharp spiritual sword with her bare hands, pulled out a silver hairpin from her head with her left hand, and pressed it against Ye Yu's neck.
"The second young lady is really a big airshead."
Qing Ge sneered.
She held the spirit sword tightly with her right hand. The spirit sword cut open her flesh and blood flowed across it. It splashed to the ground along the spirit sword and her elbow, and stained the dark green sleeves red.
Ye Yu raised his eyes, and his eyes were deeply engraved in the eyes of the woman opposite. Those dark pupils, dead and silent, were like a sword that broke through the world at the beginning of chaos, piercing through everything.
Bloodshed, killing!
For a moment, Ye Yu felt panic in his heart, fear born from the depths of his soul! (To be continued)