Supreme enchanting soldier king

Chapter 610 Don't pretend to be under the plane tree

"Rookie, what are you doing? Damn, why are you so useless? Are you pinching white jade stones on the ground?" Scarface turned his head by accident, just in time to see Ye Luo bending over to tap and touch the sycamore tree. Stone slabs under the tree.

Thieves also came over, glanced left and right, and thought: "Rookie, if this is an antique in the past, it is worthless now, don't buckle it, it's useless."

"That's right, hey, I'm paralyzed. When I first entered the ancient city of Loulan, I almost wanted to get a big truck to tear down the tower and bring it back to the city for auction." Scarface sighed.

"Who isn't? Hey, things are different and people are different. The world has changed a lot in Mahler Gobi. We are low-level people, and we are still low-level people. Our lives are bitter. I thought at first that if we had a little adventure at the beginning, we could counterattack. It’s better to stay the same if grandma drops a ball.” The wicked monk also sighed.

The corner of Ye Luo's mouth twitched, and he knocked on the floor twice. He listened carefully to the sound of the floor, with a slightly different expression, and withdrew his hand again.

"Let's go, those supreme figures have already searched around and on the sycamore tree. It is impossible to find anything. Let's continue to search deep in the ancient city of Loulan." Nangong Qingshu said.

"En." The lonely and perfect woman nodded coldly.

Lan Xiaoqian was beside Ye Luo, and suddenly said, "Have you ever played on a swing?"

Ye Luo was slightly taken aback by the sudden question. Looking at Lan Xiaoqian, who was seventeen or eighteen years old, who was in her youthful and exquisite age, she responded, "I used to play when I was young."

Lan Xiaoqian raised her head, looked at the white moonlight falling from the leaves of the huge plane tree, stretched out her hand, the moonlight touched her fingertips, and then passed through her fingers, and said: "It would be very interesting to make a swing under this sycamore tree."

"It seems to be." Ye Luo smiled, and then said: "Let's go."

Ye Luo turned around and glanced at the bottom of the sycamore tree. She didn't speak again, and she didn't move. She thought quickly, how could she come up with an excuse to stay here.

Hitting the stone slab, Ye Luo could sensitively judge that the place about two meters below the slate should be empty, and the underground palace under the tree should really exist!

Naturally, Ye Luo would not reveal this kind of secret.

After everyone left, Ye Luo was still thinking quickly, but before he got out of the sycamore tree, the people in front stopped.

Ye Luo was slightly puzzled, and looked up to the front. He couldn't help being a little stunned, because the group of people from the Western Regions that he bumped into at the intersection of alleys before crossed the street and appeared on the edge of Wutong Square.

"Nangong Qingshu!"

"Ouyang Ye!"

"Yue Jiangyue!"

"Buddhist girl from the Western Regions!"

From the crowd on both sides, there were a few suspicious voices, and the people on both sides became slightly more vigilant, as if they knew each other.

Ye Luo was stunned, and narrowed his eyes slightly. He really didn't expect this. At the same time, Ye Luo glanced at Ouyang Ye, and saw that Ouyang Ye, who had been beaten by him not long ago, could walk freely. An idea quickly rose in his heart .

Those are the pills of some powerful forces, which are really against the sky. If you don't kill people in battle, but only injure them, it won't be very effective. At least, Ouyang Ye, who was beaten by himself, can move freely.

"Hehe, Brother Nangong, long time no see." Ouyang Ye seemed to approach enthusiastically and greeted him familiarly.

"It's been a long time. Last time, the younger generation of the Five Families of the Eastern Wilderness who robbed and forbidden the family never saw each other again after they got together in the Eastern Wilderness. Hey, brother Ouyang, I see your face is not very good. You are injured." In this vast Eastern Wasteland, who would dare to do anything to you?" Nangong Qingshu had a smile on his face, but the hand that slapped the soft and fierce Ouyang Ye on the shoulder was a little hard.

Ouyang Ye's face changed slightly, and then, he happened to see the blood behind Nangong Qingshu, and Nangong Qingshu's walking posture was a bit weird, and there was a smile on his feminine face, and he said: "Brother Nangong , you seem to have suffered a slight injury, this injury seems to be..."

Ouyang Ye's eyes scanned the direction behind Nangong Qingshu.

The smile on Nangong Qingshu's face remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "When I was saving a subordinate, I was accidentally injured by a great power at the golden core stage."

When Ye Luo, Scarface and Thief Eyebrows heard this sentence, their bodies couldn't help but froze, and Scarface said in a low voice: "Paralyzed, pretentious and shameless, it's not our patent, what the hell? Drip, noble people pretend too."

"Really?" The soft and stern Ouyang Ye smiled. He didn't believe it at all. He pushed aside Nangong Qingshu and said, "I'd like to see which subordinate can make the eldest son of the Nangong family die. Save each other."

Nangong Qingshu's face changed slightly, he turned his body sideways, and said: "Just a mere subordinate, don't worry about Master Ouyang."

Ouyang Ye smiled even more, and said, "Brother Nangong, this is your fault. Everything in a family is equal, and there is no distinction between high and low. The person you can save with your life must not be an ordinary person."

Ouyang Ye moved sideways again, and the people on both sides, as well as the casual cultivators who were watching, could see the confrontation between the two smiling faces. Ouyang Ye walked by and glanced at the crowd behind Nangong Qingshu with a smile.

"Is it you?" Nangong Qingshu smiled and pointed to one of Nangong Qingshu's subordinates.

The subordinate froze, not knowing how to answer, and looked at Nangong Qingshu.

"Oh, it doesn't look like you." Ouyang Ye smiled with a hint of feminine sarcasm, and then clicked another one, and Nangong Qingshu's face became a little ugly.

"It doesn't seem to be the case. Hey, there are three more behind." Ouyang Ye laughed silently, his tone even more mocking. Smile, suddenly froze.

Under the tree, there was a moment of silence.

Everyone was slightly puzzled, and couldn't help but look behind.

What happened to Ouyang Ye, who had the absolute upper hand in the silent confrontation?
Ouyang Ye's face, from smiling and mocking, suddenly turned red in just two seconds, and the terrifying scene of the last punch at the crossroads before was quietly repeated in his mind.

He also thought of Nangong Qingshu's performance just now, and a thought arose in his heart. Could it be that Nangong did it on purpose? Is the team last?
Moreover, could it be that this mysterious and powerful young expert was also Nangong Qingshu, who deliberately arranged at that crossroads to lure him to attack, and then made the attack to seriously injure, disable and humiliate himself?

Thinking of this, Ouyang Ye felt a chill in his heart.

Is Nangong Qingshu's scheming so terrifying?
"Nangong Qingshu, you have a good plan!" A thought flashed in the soft and stern Ouyang Ye's mind, and he suddenly became furious, and he spoke coldly in shame and anger!
(End of this chapter)