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Chapter 448 go to your mother's chrysanthemum

After all, no one would have thought that there was a world in Ye Qingge's body, and there was a dragon in the world.
Even the peak supreme of the four-star continent would be shocked and shocked, and Qingge would send Ye Qingtian to the outskirts of the city when everyone was shocked.
In the east of the city, in a remote place, the carriage is left to rest.
The coachman is an old man, napping.
Feeling the aftermath, Dongling Cod immediately lifted the curtain of the car and looked at Qingge. There was Li Fugui next to him.
Qingge quickly rushed over, put Ye Qingtian into the carriage, looked back at the flame dragon that was blazing and arrogant in the night, and pinched the time.
"Li Fugui, it's up to you." Qingge looked at Li Fugui solemnly as if he had a heavy responsibility.
What she entrusts to do is more than just a heavy responsibility, but her grandfather.
Li Fugui nodded.
Dongling Cod stood by silently, his hands were white and his eyes were worried, like an immortal outside the dust, and did not cause trouble for the world.
"Where are you going?" Ye Qingtian couldn't help but say it.
Things in the world change rapidly. Even though he has experienced countless life and death, no matter how great the storm is, it is no more important than the safety of his granddaughter at this moment.
This old man had already thrown his life and death out of the sky, and he was full of all his heart and eyes on Qingge.
He has a short-lived son and daughter-in-law, and does not want to have a short-lived granddaughter.
Qingge's back froze, she tried her best to make her smile naturally and brightly, "I will go to you later, grandpa, please feel free, I'm fine, who am I? I am Ye Qingge, Ye Qingtian's granddaughter, how could it be
Is there something wrong? Is it right?"
Ye Qingtian looked at Qingge suspiciously. He was not an idiot. He could see if there was anything. Although he didn't know what happened, he knew that his granddaughter seemed to be in a shocking conspiracy.
"Stop laughing, it's even worse than crying."
Dongling Cod suddenly said, and Qingge looked at him. The man wrapped in Tubai turned around and entered the carriage. His cold temperament was like jade and fog.
"Master Li, if the power of Fuguitang spreads a rumor, how powerful is it? Can it cover the four empires and the hundreds of affiliated countries?" Before leaving, Qingge approached Li Fugui and asked quietly.
Li Fugui thought for a while before saying, "Rumor? This is what I like to do the most. As long as you are happy, no matter how ridiculous things, everyone in the world will know tomorrow, for example, a man is pregnant, and over 8 years old.
The old man in Xun was forced by the young man/the chrysanthemum was out of control. The aunt in her forties and fifties was hungry and thirsty, and so on, as long as you want, Bao Jun is satisfied."
Qingge: "..."
After coughing dryly, he sang: "I hope it can spread to all countries tonight. The breaking of Ming Qianjue Dantian in the North Moon Colosseum is a scam. In fact, he has already tamed the destructive flame dragon and deliberately set up a plan to deceive the world and said that Dantian is
Broken, to protect the flame dragon.”
Li Fugui was dumbfounded.
Ruthless! This woman is too cruel.
If the news spreads, no matter how big the four stars are, there will be no place for Ming Qianjue to hide.
Qingge is indifferent. Since she is willing to lift the seal of the Fire Dragon and put the Fire Dragon in front of the world, she naturally wants a scapegoat.
Ruthless?
At that time, if her heart pounds medicine to relieve the disaster of the future, I am afraid that she will hiding from Tibet and sleeping in the open will one day lead to a corpse in the wilderness, and the bones will be hard to cold, and even her heart will be cut off by millions of people.
Human nature is always so greedy and terrible, and cannot resist temptation.
When Qingge left, Ye Qingtian looked at her with a doting look, and his heart was filled with hot heat. He was obviously an old man with a tough and tough guy, but he was born in front of his only granddaughter and couldn't help but be pretentious.
When Qingge walked away, his figure became the size of a soybean, Ye Qingtian suddenly turned black and kicked Li Fugui out of the carriage, "Go to your mother's chrysanthemum and bring bad my husband's granddaughter."
Li Fugui: "..."
Li Fugui stood up while rubbing his butt that was kicked, his face was frustrated. Is the old man now a sperm?
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After Qingge returned to Xixun City, he carried away the palace maid who had knocked unconscious and hit the sack, put it on the horse's butt, and rode a horse to the gate of the Ghost King's Mansion.
She hid quietly by the side, and the evil spirit came out, swallowing the two vermilion doors and bombing them!
The loud noise alarmed the two people who were still "discussing" in the mansion. Mo Xie turned around and saw the horse that was quite turbulent outside the door. Seeing that the time was right, he kicked Xin Yinsi, who was lying on the ground like a corpse, and smiled.
He smiled and said, "The prince is extremely powerful and quick. Mo admires him."
He bowed his hand and hugged his fists. He turned around and walked out. Xin Yinsi, who was lying on the corpse, moved his limbs, his facial features were beautiful, and his eyes were gloomy.
Mo Xie spread his legs, jumped onto the horse's back, and pulled the reins with his slender hands. With a shout, the horse immediately spread its hooves and ran forward, riding far ahead, and the beauty of Mo smiled.
In the night, no one knew how tight his hands holding the reins were, nor did anyone know how cold the blood in his body was, and it was cold and stern.
The graceful figure of the girl walked out from behind a camphor tree. She looked at the shaking plaque in front of the Ghost King's Mansion, turned around and sank into the dark street, running contrary to Mo Xie.
In the Xixun Imperial Capital, no one fell asleep. The appearance of the destructive beast, the flame dragon, was like a rock with unlimited potential, thrown into the river and stirred up waves of waves.
When Qingge returned to the palace, the palace maids' eyes were also sucked away by the flame dragon. Qingge was silent for a while, and quickly entered the room, lying in the brocade quilt.
As soon as he lay down, the knock on the door sounded again, and the respectful voice of the palace maid sounded, "Empress, are you asleep?" The door was suddenly opened, wearing a bright yellow robe embroidered with a dragon submerged, and looked at the palace maid with a cool and dangerous look.
"You will wake up when you fall asleep."
The palace maid lowered her head in panic and said stutteringly: "Empress, the dragon clan is born, I want you to see it."
Qingge stroked her forehead tiredly. She was about to go back to rest. A figure came up from the wide corridor. Seeing that it was Yun Yuexia, Qingge raised her eyebrows and said, "Have you found it?"
Yun Yuexia nodded, she looked at the palace maid, Qingge saw this and walked into the room, "Speak inside."
"The Queen—"
Qingge Falcon looked at the palace maid, and the palace maid immediately fell silent, closed the door, but put her ear on the door, trying to eavesdrop.
The palace maid is from Xin Yinsi!
Qingge sneered, evil, his hands twisted together beating rhythmically, and the smile on his lips had not yet spread to his eyes. A scream suddenly sounded outside the door, endlessly.
The palace maid held her ears burning ruthlessly by the red fireworks and screamed in silence.
Qingge took his mood back and looked at Yun Yuexia, "Where is he?"
"Life is in danger and you will die at any time."
The eight words were like sharp blades slashing on her heart. Her mind was blank and her ears were filled with buzzing sounds that never stopped.
Chapter completed!
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