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The mysterious iron pillar, known for its firmness, was barely broken by the woman's slender hands. After it was broken, Qingge's expressionless face and coldly broke the mysterious iron pillars, as hard as a rock. The mysterious iron in her hands was like ordinary iron, powerless to resist.
In the lonely night, only the sound of broken iron sounded one after another.
It was like a bone was broken and it was creepy.
There was a sound of air-conditioning around.
Until Qingge broke all the iron pillars on the edge of the cage, she threw the upper plate of the cage aside, regardless of the dirt, stretched out her hand and held the monster in her arms with difficulty, gently stroking the monster's hair. , seems to be comforting.
The huge and ferocious monster shouted in grievance at this moment.
Qingge smiled, with the light of white jade in her palm. She simply poured the healing power of the snow spirit beads fused into her limbs and flesh and blood into her hands. She stroked the monster, and wherever her hands passed, she was shocking wounds. A strange speed gradually healed.
A quarter of an hour passed, and the body of the monster recovered as before.
Qingge put Wuyou on the ground, stood up, and looked at the man in purple robe sitting in the arrogance with cold eyes. A cruel and gloomy smile broke into the corner of his mouth, "Ming Qianjue, how about it?"
"The Four Kings are really good at it. In this way, I'll give this beast to you."
Ming Qianjue's breath was measured as if it was from the underworld. He gritted his teeth and looked at Qingge with bloodthirsty and cruel eyes, as if he wanted to swallow Qingge's fire oil alive.
After a long time, the twisted and ferocious face on Ming Qianjue's handsome face gradually faded away, and a trace of charming smile slowly emerged. His smile was arrogant, ostentatious, and strong.
In the huge and magnificent city lord's mansion, only the man's laughter was spreading unscrupulously.
He narrowed his eyes, and the waves were unrest.
It turns out that the woman chosen by the God of Destiny gave him surprises again and again.
Qingge's hands were cold and her face was filled with tenderness.
After walking around the gates of ghosts, Ming Qianjue seemed to be even more perverted.
Qingge turned his head and looked at the city lord. The city lord sat stiffly on the black stone chair like a petrified person. Although his face had not changed much, the wide palm hanging on the handle curled up tightly, revealing it. His nervousness and shock.
The mysterious iron with the lightning element hidden in it had no effect on her at all.
Jin Chanzi stroked her white beard and nodded in appreciation.
Ji Hua drank the muffled wine, frowned, not knowing the taste of sorrow.
Qingge and Ji Yue looked at each other, and suddenly, the two of them rushed up and rushed towards the pride hanging in the air.
The fighting spirit is about to break out.
The sword is tense, and the grass and trees are all soldiers.
The moment it swept up, Qingge and Ji Yue exuded violent murderous aura.
Both of them were extremely fast, jumping out like the popular chasing the moon and chasing the fallen leaves, standing in the east and west respectively, encircling Ming Qianjue.
Ming Qianjue lay down, and was leisurely at ease.
Qingge stepped on the Blood Demon Flower and faced it.
The blood-colored veil danced in the wind, and the song looked down at Ming Qianjue, "Ming Qianjue, you are so disgusting."
"Is that true?" Ming Qianjue raised his slender fingers, hooked a strand of black hair, his smile as beautiful as a flower, and his charming orchid.
Qingge's brows frowned fiercely.
"It seems that I am so kind to you, making you more and more presumptuous." Ming Qianjue sneered, "You couple will come together."
After a pause, Ming Qianjue said again: "Oh, I want to remind you that in the past few days, the Guardian of the Nine Realms has come to the four-star continent to investigate. It is best to let your man be careful, otherwise, it will violate the Nine Realms.
Rules..." At the end of his speech, Ming Qianjue laughed sarcastically.
Qingge lowered his eyelids.
Ming Qianjue comes prepared.
She raised her eyes and looked at Ji Yue behind her.
Ji Yue's eyes were cold and cold, and when she looked at her, she was full of love and affection.
He said silently, don't panic, I'm here.
Qingge thought to himself that although Ji Yue was still injured, if he had done his best, he would definitely be able to kill Ming Qianjue.
Ming Qianjue is a big disaster.
But, how could she be willing to let her Ji Yue anger the guardians of the Nine Realms?
Suddenly, a green light suddenly appeared.
A man wearing a cape, a black robe and a green flame suddenly appeared. He swung past Ji Yue and Qingge. Everyone in the Green Water Pavilion only saw fluorescent afterimages sweeping through the cold wind.
Disappeared.
Xi Ziyan!
He only appeared for a moment.
At that moment, he said that a high-level guardian came to four stars, not far from Saint Luo City, and must not act rashly.
Otherwise, he would not be able to save it.
Qingge frowned and gritted her teeth.
Seeing that Ji Yue was showing signs of attack, she hurriedly rushed to Ji Yue and held his hand tightly.
"Didn't you hear Zi Yan's words?"
“So what?”
Qingge was in a trance, yes, so what?
Even if he angered the guardians of the Nine Realms, he didn't care.
But she cares.
"Don't do it." Qingge said.
Ji Yue turned her eyes and saw the anxiety and worry in Qingge's eyes. Ji Yue smiled sourly, raised her hand, and stroked her delicate face, "It made you worry again."
After all, he is not strong enough, otherwise how could he end up in such a passive state?
If you stay in the green mountains, you will not be afraid of burning firewood.
Only when he returns to the Demon Realm and rises in a short period of time can he be qualified to protect.
The man made up his mind secretly.
"The two are really in love with each other." The arrogant mandarin turned around and passed through the scarlet gauze, Ming Qianjue sneered coldly.
Qingge's eyes were cold, "Ming Qianjue, I wish you to avenge your bloody hatred as soon as possible."
Ming Qianjue's pupils suddenly tightened, "What do you know?"
"What? Are you panicked?" Qingge smiled.
Ming Qianjue's eyes were cold, and he slowly raised his hand, and his arms turned into dark red ink, as if countless undead were wailing.
Qingge stood in front of Ji Yue, clenched his fists with both hands, and the strong wind gushed with blood-red evil spirits.
At this moment, a flying dove cut through the dark night and fell on Ming Qianjue's shoulder.
The anger between Ming Qianjue's eyebrows dissipated, and he lowered his eyes and looked at Fei Ge.
The spiritual energy in the body burst out and strangled the flying pigeon.
The flying pigeon was crushed into flesh in the spiritual energy, and then a green light flowed, and Yu Ji's voice appeared inside—
"Master, Your Highness Mingyou fainted, bleeding from his seven orifices, and in danger."
After saying a word, the green light disappeared.
Only the gurgling spirit is rippling.
Ming Qianjue was silent for a while, and when he raised his eyelids again, his hands returned to their original state.
"Return to Mercenary Association." With Ming Qianjue's order, the four beauties carried their pride into the lonely moon shadow.
"I want to kill him." Ji Yue said.
"He won't kill me." Qingge pondered for a moment and said, "He and Mingyou are the princes of the fifth empire, and the fifth empire is a family of divination. He thought I could avenge him, so he wouldn't kill him.
I."
"He wants to train you?"
"It can be said the same."
"Isn't the fifth empire slaughtered by the Mercenary Association? Mingyou is already the supreme ruler of the Mercenary Association..."
"No, their enemy is the lord of Luohua City, Yongyesheng."
“…”
Qingge's eyes flashed slightly.
She lied to Ji Yue.
But she had to do so.
If he tells Ming Qianjue's true enemy, Ji Yue will never feel at ease with her to stay alone in the four-star.
Chapter completed!