Although the old naughty boy was afraid of the changes in Dongling Cod, he was even more angry with the death of his pet.

The death of Lingye Wolf was enough to make him completely unreasonable and angry.

The old naughty boy stared at Dongling Cod, and looked at Qingge, who was protected by Dongling Cod in a gloomy manner.

"Wang, this bitch is nothing. She killed my husband's favorite!" the old naughty boy said angrily.

"Old of the Seven Clans, this girl is my friend. You need to be more polite when you speak." There was a strong warning in Dongling Cod's words. At least at this moment, he was a majestic king.

Not a bewitched lover who loses his mind at any time.

"The Seven Clans Old, forgot, she didn't do it on purpose. She is not only the king's friend, but today is my engagement feast with the king. It's not great if you see blood." Ye Ge's words were so beautiful that he was so beautiful.

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It was her words that completely angered the elders of the seven clans.

"It wasn't intentional? Tsk... King, even if you stop me today, I will kill this bitch and be buried with my lover!"

The old naughty boy's body flew out quickly like a wind, and like a meteor chasing the moon, coming with countless violent winds storming in the sky, as if he was about to crush Qingge's body into powder.

Dongling Cod frowned, his eyes became even more angry. The moment he waved his hand, countless green lotus burst out, and the beautiful light burst into the setting sun.

Under the green lotus, the wind and blade collapsed and the smoke disappeared, as if it was vulnerable.

Look at the faint green lotus again, it is as misty as smoke and mist, and it is as gorgeous as the light of light.

The old naughty boy appeared in front of Qinglian. He used two sharp scimitars in his hand. The back of the scimitar was inlaid with many sharp white thorns, and the blade was sharp.

The old naughty boy faced the Qinglian attack, let go of his hands, and threw out the two scimitars.

The scimitar swept toward both sides and finally attacked Qingge's face along the track.

While the scimitar flew over, the white bone spurs on the back of the knife broke away from the blade and became smaller and larger, just like a spear blade.

Qingge seemed to be full of flaws in front of the scimitar bone spur.

The singer held the Mingwang knife, his eyes were condensed.

But at this moment, a sudden appearance appeared.

Sui Linggui was dressed in black and fell from the sky. With a wave of his long sleeves, his mind moved violently. With powerful mental power, he caused two scimitars and bone spurs to fall to the ground!

"Class leader!" the old naughty boy exclaimed.

"Seven Clans Old, what are you doing?!" Sui Linggui was furious.

"This bitch, kill Lingye Wolf!" The old naughty boy pointed at Qingge, his eyes blew fire, and he hated him to the core, "Class leader, you know the importance of Lingye Wolf to me. If she is not buried with her, it will not be able to disappear in my heart.

anger!"

"Spiritual Night Wolf?"

Sui Linggui turned around and looked at Qingge, "Did you kill Lingye Wolf?"

"It's not me, but I saw with my own eyes that there was a dead bone puppet who killed Lingye Wolf." Qingge walked out of the protection area of ​​Dongling Cod and looked at the old naughty boy, "Old of the Seven Clans, I killed Lingye Wolf, you

It was not seen with my own eyes, and the clan elder's pet is so strong that how could I kill it with only one person? The clan elder's wrath, I understand that I also have pets. After years of companionship, how could I be an ordinary beast

I believe that the elders of the clan are angry and should know better than the younger generation. Only by killing a real murderer can the Lingye Wolf die with peace of mind.”

Qingge calmly and calmly told the story without any timidity, and she had a clear mind and talked with the old man of the seven clans in her anger.

"Are you fooling me? I'm not a fool. I'd rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let one go." The old naughty boy said in a low voice.

In an instant, two scimitars and bone spurs that fell to the ground were placed on Qingge's neck.

At this time, even Dongling Cod and Sui Linggui could not protect Qingge. As long as the old naughty boy took action, Qingge would definitely die!

Dongling Cod frowned and didn't know how to ge's move, the goddess was even more confused.

That's right, why did Qingge mention the dead bone puppet?

The old naughty boy seemed to not want to waste time with Qingge. The fierce light flashed in his eyes and the scimitar was about to die!

Qingge's voice was quiet and she said lightly: "If you kill a thousand people by mistake, you will eventually let one go..."

It is exactly this sentence that calls the scimitar to stop.

Even though the old naughty boy stopped the scimitar, the two scimitars still scratched the skin on Qingge's neck.

Two blood marks and blood slowly overflowed. Not a lot of blood, but it was enough to be shocking.

What shocked people was not just the blood between the skin of the neck and the scimitar, but Qingge's calm posture and a smile blooming on the corner of her mouth.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" The old naughty boy frowned, with an unpredictable expression.

"It is more important to find the real murderer who killed Lingye Wolf because of my life and death." Qingge smiled like a flower, and the blood on the wound on his neck was still flowing.

The overflowing blood beads gathered into blood lines, dyeing the old naughty boy's scimitar red.

"You are tactful." The old naughty boy sneered, but he had no intention of putting down the scimitar. "Dead bone puppet? There is no breath of Dead bone puppet here, and hundreds of Green Lotus soldiers saw it with their own eyes. You are extremely cruel and slaughtering my love for pets.

It can be quibbling."

"Hundreds of Green Lotus soldiers saw it with their own eyes? Tsk... I don't know who the seven clans always offended, so they asked that person to kill Lingyelang so deliberately and frame me. Unfortunately, I am a mere weak woman.

It’s okay to die, but the real murderer behind it is still free and easy.” Qingge said in a low voice.

"Miss Ji, do you know that the dead bone puppet is prohibited, and there are no dead bone puppets here. And..." Sui Linggui glanced at Qingge's Mingwang Sword, "Your sword is stained with Lingye Wolf.

Blood!"

Qingge's eyes flashed slightly, "This morning, two groups of people came to the palace where I live, one group was the You Clan Demon Palace, and the other group, I don't know who it is, the official group of people snatched my

After the Ming King's sword. After robbing the sword, the goddess came. The goddess can testify for me. After the goddess left, I was practicing in the hall. A girl brought a robe dress. I didn't pay attention and was still practicing. She told me about the feast of the universe.

It's about to start, let me prepare."

At this point, Qingge paused slightly and then said, "After the girl left, I found that I was trapped outside the palace, and someone was put into a barrier. When I tried to clear the barrier and walked out of the palace,

Outside the hall, I saw a pool of blood and my Mingwang sword. I also saw the dead bone puppet walking in a hurry. If the elders of the seven clans don’t believe it, they can send someone to my palace to check the truth. There are traces of fighting in the bathhouse. In addition to the palace, there are also other places.

Enchantment.”

Faced with danger, Qingge was calm and composed.

The blood on the neck dyed a few strands of silver hair red.

She speaks elegantly, graceful and calmly, and has a noble temperament.

Sui Linggui looked at Qingge with a dazed look.

Suddenly, I remembered that ten thousand years ago, the Qinglian King was cold and ice, standing on the mountain, overlooking all living beings.

She asked, "Why don't you marry a wife?"

"No woman in this world is qualified to be my queen."

He said: "As the Queen of Qinglian, you should be careful of the world and not selfish, face the dangers of life and death without being distorted, and be bathed in the rain without bent your knees..."

Once upon a time, Sui Linggui had no such concept.

Now, seeing Qingge, Sui Linggui seemed to understand the meaning of this sentence.

Yes, how can Queen Qinglian be an ordinary person?

The Qinglian clan has only the only queen! That sacred throne must not be desecrated!

In Sui Linggui's eyes, the murderous intent was fleeting, and the sharp light flashed quietly.
Chapter completed!