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"Okay, I'll bet!" Huangfuye squeezed his fingers, pursed his thin lips and smiled coldly, deciding to trust his intuition.
As soon as he finished speaking, the pretty girl's eyes and face suddenly changed——
She snorted softly, and her petite body suddenly began to tremble like a lonely yellow leaf hanging on a branch in the autumn wind. The blood on her delicate and expressive face faded away bit by bit!
Huangfu Ye and Ming Ruojing looked at her with drastically changed expressions at the same time - but their reactions were completely different!
Huangfu Ye's eyes were astonishingly cold, staring at the delicate girl with a gnawing intensity, not missing any change in her face, eyes and body.
It happened, and it was indeed something! His heart roared with fright and anger, and the thrilling cold murderous intent came out of his body like real substance!
Inspired by the true energy, the elegant lavender robe automatically moves without wind!
Ming Ruojing's face, on the other hand, was ugly and extremely pale, as if she couldn't believe it. She was so shocked that she collapsed on the ground with a look of death, her whole body curled up and shaking uncontrollably, her face was pale and twisted, and she was dripping with cold sweat.
, the delicate girl who was in great pain but stubbornly bit her lower lip that was bleeding!
His mind went blank, as if he had been blasted through the top of his head by five thunderbolts, and countless ice water mixed with sharp and fine ice shards poured in, making his whole body as cold as a bone.
how could this be!
How could she...impossible, how could she do such tricks in the 'poppy poppy'! She would never lie to him, nor would her heart be so...
Qing Ling was also stunned by the scene in front of him, but when his shocked eyes inadvertently glanced at the fair girl's neck, his eyes froze, that was...
"Ming Ruojing, my good senior brother, what else do you have to say?" Huangfuye stood up with a sneer, the sword on his waist came out of the sheath with a "clop" sound, and the bright sword energy emerged on the sword, and the sword
The point is as straight as a mirror, and the murderous intent is sky-high!
Ming Ruojing was in a daze, as if she couldn't hear his question. She looked at the delicate girl struggling painfully on the ground with her eyes blankly, muttering to herself: "No... no..."
"Ming Ruojing, remember what you said tonight, you lose!" Peerless eyes were stained with a strange and chilling cold dark red, and several beautiful but deadly sword flowers bloomed on the tip of Huangfuye's sword.
, he raised it high and faced Ming Ruojing and was about to chop it off - he would not kill him, but he would not be able to get out of bed within this year!
When the master is gone, he will discipline him on his behalf. At the same time, this is the price he should pay for Ming Ruojing!
The price to pay for offending the emperor!
The sharp sword was raised high, and like lightning, it fell fiercely towards Ming Ruojing, who did not dodge or dodge--
"Your Highness, no!" Qing Ling suddenly regained consciousness and shouted, and with his right hand he pulled out the sword from his waist at an incredible speed - "Dang"!
In the midst of the lightning and flint, the sword awkwardly blocked Huangfu's terrifying anger at night!
Chapter completed!