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Chapter 676 Betting on Ye Qingge's Life!

Mei Qingchen lowered his head, closed his eyes, and the pain in his heart gnawed his internal organs like a leech.
He was helpless, too.
Xue Lingzhu is in Qingge's heart. With Qingge's temperament, she will never hand over the Xue Lingzhu. Once it is taken out, it will pull her heart and be in danger of life.
In the future, when everything is calm, he can use another method to remove the Xue Lingzhu from Qingge's body.
Moreover, Qingge will not be in danger of life.
Yes, this man is betting.
Take Ye Qingge's life to bet!
Maybe it was because of guilt and soreness that he didn't dare to look at Qingge, because he was afraid that he would collapse when he saw Qingge's eyes.
Lan Wu, who was supported by Fenque, looked at Mei Qingchen in a complicated manner.
She lowered her head and asked Fenque softly, "A Que, am I harming someone?"
Fenque closed his eyes, breathed, and said, "You are kind, and you can't blame me."
Puff—
In Mo Xie's arms, Qingge's body trembled. She suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and sprinkled Mo Xie's face.
Mo Xie closed his eyes, the warmth of blood and the smell made his soul curl up.
He could feel the anger and helplessness of the woman in his arms.
But he was powerless.
"They are people from the blood clan. Mo Xie, leave here and leave me alone, and don't stand up for me." Qingge said angrily.
Now that the Xue Lingzhu is in her body, if the blood clan wants to take it out, it will not care about her life.
Qingge smiled bloodthirstyly. It was not that simple to get the things in her pocket.
But she felt sorry for Mo Xie.
She could see the pain in Mo Xie's eyes and the pain of being powerless to her situation.
She doesn't want Mo Xie to get into this dispute-
"Ye Qingge, I will pester you like a maggot in my thorns and let me go unless I die." Mo Xie had red eyes and stared at Qingge.
Qingge closed her eyes, she raised her hand, covered her face, and laughed out loud.
My shoulders were shaking so hard that I laughed.
The blood clan surrounded Mo Xie and Qingge, with a murderous aura.
The man wearing a skeleton mask stared at Qingge with gloomy eyes, "Take it out."
Qingge took away the hand on his face and stared at Mo Xie with green eyes, "Mo Xie, if you go to see the King of Hell, remember to bring wine." The road to the underworld is not lonely.
"good."
The masked man saw Qingge ignore him, and the dark dead aura spread in the air.
When he was about to speak, Qingge turned his head and looked at him, his voice softened, "Do you want the Snow Spirit Bead? I'll give it to you."
The man looked at her suspiciously.
Qingge put his hand on his left atrium, his five fingers tightly clasped the flesh and blood. Suddenly, she moved her hand away, and the Mingwang knife appeared out of thin air. She held the Mingwang knife and looked at the man's head suddenly.
The sharpness of this sword was revealed and the spiritual energy surged. If it hit the man, I was afraid that the head would be cut open.
The man in the mask suddenly reacted, and his feminine eyes under the mask looked like a poisonous snake. He suddenly raised his head, opened his mouth, and the sharp fangs on both sides of his mouth stretched out.
The man bit the sharp blade of Mingwang's blade with one bite. His teeth were so hard that it could be called a wall of iron. Qingge held the handle of Mingwang's knife and tried his best, but he couldn't move.
The eyes under the mask stared at Qingge like a ghost, "Are you playing with me?"
Qingge smiled sweetly, "Playing to you? Are you worthy?"
As soon as the man exerted force and loosened his teeth, the Mingwang knife in his mouth was pushed out. Qingge, who was holding the knife, and Mo Xie, who was holding Qingge, took a few steps back.
"You dare to be stubborn until you die."
The man sneered and raised his arms and shouted, and dozens of people wearing black clothes and cloaks took action.
They were like wild animals, pounced towards Qingge Moxie.
Qingge jumped off Mo Xie, holding the Ming King's knife, and confronted the masked man.
Mo Xie held the Wuxie Sword in his hand, his eyes fierce and fierce.
Both of them are very powerful, but in front of the blood clan, this is nothing.
Bang!
Mo Xie was thrown to the ground by several blood clans. They were like vampires, biting Mo Xie's shoulders. The smell of blood stimulated them and made the blood clans even more crazy.
Qingge saw Mo Xie being injured and her eyes turned red, and she rushed over and was about to take action. However, the masked man's fist hit her face. The powerful force made her face crack.
Qingge's body trembled subconsciously.
Her slender and tender neck was held by the man. The man lifted her up easily, then knelt on one knee and smashed her fiercely to the ground.
Qingge's body smashed the floor and broke out a deep pit.
Qingge lay on the ground, slightly arching her waist, her eyes widened to the extreme. Her strength, now she didn't even have the qualification to struggle.
Qingge turned his head to Mo Xie and looked at him. A blood clan member pounced on Mo Xie's shoulder and sucked blood!
Mo Xie's face was pale, his hands were tightly clenched, and he didn't even have the strength to hold the knife.
Qingge stretched out his hand powerlessly towards Mo Xie, his slender and white hands, with distinct joints dyed with sticky and fresh blood.
Bang!
The masked man's feet stepped on the singer.
"ah--"
In an instant, Qingge's body trembled a few times.
Ten fingers connected to the heart, and the palm bones were trampled, which made her feel in pain.
After twisting his feet a few times, Qingge seemed to be able to clearly feel the broken bones in his palms rubbing wildly, and the friction hurt was piercing the bones!
Through a mask, Qingge seemed to be able to see the hideous and bloody smile on the man's face.
On the other side, Mei Qingchen quietly arrived in front of Lan Wufenque.
Mei Qingchen said, "They have not found Lan Lan yet, leave here first."
Mei Qingchen hugged Lan Wu, and Lan Wu hooked her hands on Mei Qingchen's neck.
"What should I do when Ye Qingge?" Fenque frowned.
Mei Qingchen turned his back to Qingge. At this moment, he heard the shattered palm bones of his hands and the hysterical cry of Qingge. His spine froze slightly and said, "She will not die, she is a woman who can create miracles."
"What if she dies?" Fenque shouted angrily.
Mei Qingchen suddenly glared at Fen Que and shouted loudly, "Impossible!"
Fenque was stunned by this glare.
He took off his gloves, lifted his cloak, turned around and walked towards Qingge without hesitation.
The man in the mask raised his feet and stepped on Qingge's palm again.
Qingge was covered in sweat and bleeding.
Of course—
Just as the man's soles were about to step on Qingge's hand again, Mo Xie, who was pounced on and sucked by the blood clan, suddenly tried his best to push the blood clan away, pounced on Qingge, pushed Qingge away, and bit the man's ankle.
The sharp teeth penetrated deep into the flesh and blood, and the masked man growled in pain.
Qingge turned his head and saw Mo Xie, who was distorted like a wild beast, biting the masked man's ankle, and blood overflowing from his lips and teeth.
Qingge blinked and wanted to cry, but her eyes were dry but she wanted to goug out.
Mo Xie, such an unruly and romantic man, is now so embarrassed because of her.
The masked man shouted in pain and kicked Mo Xie in the face, kicking Mo Xie away. Other blood clan members rushed forward again and rushed towards Mo Xie.
Lightning in the Thunder Nest, Light Song summons the power of the spirit and strangles the masked man.
But, her spiritual power is not worthy of fear.
The man looked back at her, and under the mask, his eyes were like beasts.
Qingge's lips were about to crack when they were dry. She used the frozen water and the moonlight fire, but she could not freeze the man and could not burn it.
During the battle, Qingge sealed the realm of nothingness and prevented the flame dragon and other beasts from coming out in the chaos.
Once the killing blood wolf and the thunder snake come out, they will die!
As for the flame dragon, he is a dragon. If the blood clan discovers his existence, he may snatch it away.
The man grabbed Qingge's neck again and lifted it up suddenly.
"Let her go."
The man in mask turned his head and looked, and the feminine man walked slowly.
Chapter completed!
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