"Jiuci revealed the reward for killing Ye Qingge, and there was no movement for several months. Perhaps Jiuci was not interested. The process was not important. As long as Ye Qingge died in the thunder disaster, Jiuci could not take the royal palace.
And isn’t there a Yan Mansion? Isn’t it that stupid, what are you afraid of?”
Nan Xueluo sneered coldly and said angrily: "After this time, within one month, I will definitely recover my body. At that time, Jiuci will kill the royal palace. With me here, Jiuci is nothing.
Wang Qinghong, by then, you will be my great hero, and I can give you whatever you want."
Even if Ye Qingge only has a glimmer of hope, she must cut it off all of it, so that she can win.
Upon hearing this, Wang Qinghong swallowed his saliva and then walked towards Yan Liufang.
"The pure bloodline of the elves royal family?" Yan Liufang was stunned and her eyes shrank slightly.
Immediately, Yan Liufang sneered, "How do I know if what you said is true or false?"
"Young Master Yan is knowledgeable and knowledgeable. He is busy studying in Yan Mansion all day long. Naturally, he should know the Futian Formation. The Futian Formation requires the elves to attract the formation to open the formation. You should know this.
The beauty imprisoned in the dungeon is indeed the blood of the elf, but not the elf royal family, so her useless body cannot withstand the power of the thunder and lightning of the Futian Formation. Therefore, the formation is Ye Qingge!" Wang Qinghong said.
Yan Liufang glanced at Wang Qinghong, "Since she has passed the thunder tribulation in the sky, she is the bloodline of the elf royal family? Why don't I settle for the second best and ask for the woman in the dungeon?"
Wang Qinghong chuckled, "As the young master of Yan Mansion, Mr. Yan should be an ambitious person. He has the blood of the royal family. Are you willing to do it? What you are worried about is the Nine Words of Yingyue Tower. Ruoye Qingge overcomes the disaster.
Success, when she survives the thunder tribulation, Jiu Ci is eyeing her and killing her. Young Master Yan, you really dare not take any action.
But if you and I combined the power of you and I to stop Ye Qingge from going through the tribulation, the moment she died in the sky thunder tribulation, she would save Ye Qingge's bloodline, Yu Young Master Yan said that it would be supreme benefits.
Ye Qingge died again in the thunder tribulation, and you and I will not anger Jiu Ci."
"It takes the best spiritual treasure to protect bloodline. I am in a hurry to come to Dongzhou this time. I don't have that best spiritual treasure in my hand. If there is no spiritual treasure, I can't keep bloodline. Everything I do is useless." Yan Liufang's mood was as good as before, and her tone was stable.
, an understatement.
Yan Liufang pulled her face and the dark light in her eyes disappeared.
After a moment, Yan Liufang smiled and took out the blood-red top-quality spiritual treasure from the space treasure: Wuya Gang!
Wuya Gang is a rare and top-quality spiritual treasure that can protect people's bloodlines in time. Because the materials for refining Wuya Gang are very rare, so if you put Wuya Gang in the bloodline, it will be a talk.
The thunder that was terrified was terrified and terrified was thunder.
"With this spiritual treasure, you must protect your bloodline." Wang Qinghong felt very painful.
Yan Liufang smiled, "Young Master Wang is so generous. The Yan family's ancestral teachings are short of people, but the prince is hard to refuse the affection, so I barely accepted it."
Hearing Yan Liufang's words, Wang Qinghong's eyes climbed two bloodshots, almost so angry that one Buddha left his body and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.
Yan Liufang took down Wuyagang and turned to look at Ye Qingge.
"You are the master of Wuming." Yan Liufang turned around and looked at Wang Qinghong, "I am a decent person, how can I do what Shi Wuming do? I prevent Ye Qingge from tragic and spread it out. Isn't this the master not?
A villain who takes advantage of the situation."
Wang Qinghong swallowed an angry mouthful of blood.
"The great protector of the sect palace has arrived!"
As a sound fell, Wang Qinghong smiled sinisterly at Yan Liufang, "What's the matter with Mr. Yan? I'm about to be famous for his troops."
"Miss Ye is only twenty years old, and she is still a great youth. Brother Wang, you are so cruel. You will go to hell after death, Amitabha." Yan Liufang's face was unbearable, and closed her eyes devoutly and sighed.
If Wang Qinghong had not had the excellent endurance, he would have been so angry that he would have vomited blood from Yan Liufang.
"Yan Liufang, are you going to do it?" Wang Qinghong asked angrily.
Compared to Wang Qinghong's anger, Yan Liufang was as gentle as the wind, and the clouds were light and the feminineness was so feminine that it felt a sense of handsomeness and restraint.
Yan Liufang asked incomprehensible: "Brother Wang is extremely angry and prone to short-lived life. Although he is young and energetic, he still needs to maintain his health. If he doesn't live to be thirty years old, it would be a pity."
"Yan Liufang, are you playing with me? You took over Wuyagang, but now you pretend to be nothing?" Wang Qinghong shouted angrily.
Yan Liufang frowned, "Today's birthday, isn't Brother Wang going to give me Wuyagang as a birthday gift? Is Mr. Wang going to get Wuyagang back? How can I ask for the things I gave out?
The reason to go back."
Wang Qinghong was shocked. Yan Liufang's empty-gloved spiritual treasure made him speechless.
Even Nan Xueluo was stunned, but he didn't expect that Yan Liufang was so difficult to deal with.
"Yan Liufang!" Wang Qinghong roared, wanting to scold him angrily. Nan Xueluo's voice interrupted Wang Qinghong's next words and found his reason for Wang Qinghong, "The people from the Zong Mansion are famous for their troops.
And no matter Yan Liufang, suppress Ye Qingge first.”
"Yes-" Wang Qinghong glared at Yan Liufang fiercely, "I didn't expect Mr. Yan to be so sinister and cunning."
Yan Liufang smiled warmly, "Brother Xie Wang praised me, I will be even more cunning in the future."
Wang Qinghong was stunned and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
How could Yan Liufang be so shameless!
Is it a praising person for being sinister and cunning?
Wang Qinghong knew that things were urgent and did not waste time with Yan Liufang.
At this time, the great guardian of the sect’s mansion came with his army. Wang Qinghong lifted the cloak on his head and greeted him with a smile.
Yan Liufang played with Wuyagang in her hand and looked at Wang Qinghong's back with a smile.
The doctor of Yanfu next to him was confused, "Young Master, why not cooperate with Wang Qinghong and take Ye Qingge's bloodline away then?"
"Ye Qingge can be able to escape danger again and again, which is really strange and magical. If she is easily offended, she will be reborn in the fire and become an enemy of Yan Mansion, which is really a disaster for Yan Mansion. Moreover, Jiuci is very strange, Jiuci once Jiuci
He revealed the reward, and he would kill someone within half a month. There was no movement after several months. Perhaps there was another possibility. He revealed the reward, not to kill Ye Qingge, but to protect Ye Qingge." Yan
Liu Fang said.
The doctor was stunned, "This is... too incredible."
Yan Liufang smiled: "The world is so big, everything is strange. Be careful to sail the ship for ten thousand years."
"But if the blood of the elves royal family is taken by the young master, the young master will definitely go straight to Qingyun in the future!" The doctor said with some regret.
"Who said I don't want it anymore? Wang Qinghong and Zong Mansion are the first to be ahead. If Ye Qingge will die, I will definitely take away my blood. If she survives, I will not offend her, and even help.
She." Yan Liufang said.
"Help? What did the young master help?"
"When you are in danger, as long as you watch others, don't take any harm and gloat, you will be a helper."
"The young master is so powerful and martial, and Li admires it."