Reborn I have a Good Fortune Pavilion

Chapter 251
Chen Fengming was speechless, paused for a while, and analyzed rationally, "Even if Yan Qinghe is a person with principles, what does he have to do with you?"

"You and him are not even the most basic companions, are you? Do you think Yu Yi is standing in front of him, can he still see you?"

Seeing that Xie Qiuyan was still trying to argue, Chen Fengming interrupted her, "Don't say that your doctor is benevolent, she killed innocent people indiscriminately. Few of the people Yu Yi killed were innocent. Yan Qinghe has rules, doesn't Yu Yi Is there not?"

"Have you forgotten that bloody massacre?" Xie Qiuyan couldn't believe that Chen Fengming would defend Yu Yi like this, and he couldn't understand it.

Chen Fengming: "In your eyes, is it true that other people can kill Yu Yi, but Yu Yi can't kill others?"

These words were too heavy, and Xie Qiuyan couldn't refute them.

"From the beginning to the end, Yu Yi made it clear. Don't touch her bottom line. The people she killed were those who touched her bottom line. I don't want you to touch her bottom line one day. Wu Chu I can't keep it anymore, but you can still withdraw. It's not worth it for a man who hasn't even looked at you." Chen Fengming earnestly persuaded him with the friendship he had known for a long time.

Before Xie Qiuyan could say anything else, he passed her by, leaving only one sentence.

"Since you know that she has murderous intentions, then stay away from her."

He left, leaving only Xie Qiuyan in place.

The muddy blood under his feet seemed to seep into the blood vessels from the soles of his feet, Xie Qiuyan felt cold all over his body...

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When Liu Cang sent the news to find Yan Qinghe, he was almost soaked in blood all in black.He was meditating cross-legged, with a space stone floating in front of him, surrounded by human limbs and broken arms.

The bloody soil on the surface of the cliff is almost comparable to a swamp, but the swamp is stinky water, and there is human blood under the bloody soil.

Sensing the approaching person, Yan Qinghe opened his eyes.

His black pupils were like ink, not the usual hazel.

Ten meters away from him, Liu Cang caught his breath when he met his gaze.

He had an incredible idea in his mind.

I'm afraid that this killing was not done by Yu Yi.

I thought about it in my heart, but I didn't dare to express it on my face.He stood at the same spot and couldn't find Yu Yi's figure, so he couldn't help but asked weakly, "Where is Miss Yu?"

Yan Qinghe stood up, the hem of his black clothes mixed with blood and soil.I can no longer hide my evil spirit.

Mentioning Yuyi, the evil spirit on his body has been reduced, "She is healing her wounds."

When Liu Cang faced Yan Qinghe like this, Jian Xin became unstable.He stabilized his emotions and asked tentatively: "Here... it seems that no one from the Tianping Continent has been found."

"Oh, they're all dead."

Yan Qinghe's words were light and light, but made Liu Cang and the people behind him shudder.

"However," Yan Qinghe changed the subject, "The people who didn't participate in the siege should be scattered in the plane and still alive."

"Siege?" Liu Cang sweated on his head.

What kind of siege was it that turned thousands of cliffs into blood.The sun above the head is still red and lingers for a long time.Under the red sunlight, Yan Qinghe's face seemed to be surrounded by blood, making it hard to see clearly.

Yan Qinghe counted the sects who were besieged and killed, and finally concluded: "Probably 10,000+ spirits. But you can rest assured that the top forces in Tianping Continent will die and escape. The mainstay is also dead. You don’t have to worry, it’s time to match them.”

Liu Cang was a little flustered, wiped off the cold sweat from his brow, and still asked the most dreaded question in his heart.

"Miss Yu killed it?"

Yan Qinghe raised his eyebrows, "Why do you think so? She showed mercy this time. I was the one who could kill these people. Together with the formation, it can be called a perfect strangulation skill. As long as the spiritual sense is strong enough and the spiritual power is endless No matter how many people are strangled, it’s okay.”

This sentence is an explanation, but Liu Cang can hear Yan Qinghe's indifference to human life from it.

He hesitated to speak, but finally said nothing.

At this time, Mingzhi, Chen Fengming and others came one after another.

They didn't hear what Yan Qinghe said just now, but they saw Liu Cang's expression was wrong, but they were afraid of Yan Qinghe's presence, so they didn't want to ask more questions.

Chen Fengming was not so curious about who moved his hands, and asked straightforwardly: "Daoist Yan, this matter is over, do you have any other questions?"

Yan Qinghe withdrew his gaze from looking at the bloody sun above his head, and said, "No. The rest of the Tianping Continent should not be feared."

He lifted off from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, nodded to several people, and left with the space stone.

Seeing him leave, Liu Cang was still steady, but the other spirit beings following him couldn't.

"These people were actually killed by Yan Qinghe? There are a total of 10,000+ spirits, all of whom are the mainstays of the top forces in Tianping Continent, and they were killed just like that?"

"Looking at the remaining fluctuations of the spiritual power around here, you can see how brutal this battle is."

"It's so scary. I thought only Yu Yi was the God of Death, but I never expected Yan Qinghe to be too."

"Heh, how can a person who can be with Yu Yi and have mutual affection be a peaceful person. There is an old saying that like attracts like and divides into groups. This makes sense."

"..."

Hearing their discussion, Chen Fengming and Mingzhi looked at each other, "Did Yan Qinghe kill this person?"

Liu Cang smiled bitterly, "Yan Qinghe said that he used a formation to kill him. But what kind of formation can kill so many people. The point is, he doesn't seem to be injured much?"

"how is this possible?"

Xie Qiuyan, who came later, heard this sentence and exclaimed.

Liu Cang frowned, "Yan Qinghe said it himself, there is no falsehood."

Xie Qiuyan shook his head, "It's definitely not what he did! He must have said that for Yu Yi's sake!"

Liu Cang had a big head, and looked at Chen Fengming and Mingzhi as if asking for help.Of the two, the former looked gloomy, while the latter had nothing to do with them.The few spiritual beings who were still in place paused, and someone muttered: "We have all heard that Yan Qinghe killed it himself. Just like him just now, no one will believe that he didn't kill it."

That evil spirit was caused by being stained with too much human blood.

Words can deceive people, but anger cannot.

Xie Qiuyan wanted to say something else, but Chen Fengming warned her, "If you don't believe me, you can ask him in person. But you pour dirty water on Yu Yi under the eyes of everyone, what do you think Yan Qinghe will do when he finds out?"

"No...impossible," Xie Qiuyan broke down.

She practiced medicine half her life to save people, and she didn't want to admit that the person she liked was also a murderer.

Liu Cang couldn't bear it, and said: "Yu Yi is not good at formations, and she usually kills people one by one. But it is well known that Yan Qinghe is good at formations, and he can kill so many people at the same time, there is no other possibility except formations."

Seeing that Xie Qiuyan was still obsessed with obsession, he had been watching coldly, knowing that he pointedly reminded, "Yan Qinghe is happy, so I won't let anyone pour dirty water on her. If you want to implicate the entire disciples in the valley by yourself, then you continue Obsessed with obsession. If they die, they can't blame others, but if they want to blame, they can only blame a senior sister who is not clear-headed."

"Brother Ming..." Chen Fengming felt helpless for Mingzhi's straightforwardness, but he also knew that it was for Xie Qiuyan's good.

(End of this chapter)