Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 2195 Xiyue's counterattack, double repayment [7]

Chapter 2195 Xiyue's counterattack, ten times the return [7]

The Prophet was not Huang Junye's opponent, and in the end he was wounded and escaped...

He said that he wanted to avenge Xian Ruoer, and he saw Huang Junye kill Xian Ruoer with his own eyes, and he showed no mercy.

After recovering from serious injuries, he joined forces with the elves, promising to help the elves deal with these guests, and the patriarch would give him a map of the Nine Dragons.

He didn't expect that Huang Junye would also come to the elves.

The Prophet kept thinking about how he could get out.

Ye Xiyue's eyes fell on him, the prophet saw Ye Xiyue, and suddenly had an idea.

The evil emperor can't move, but he can move this girl...

Just when this thought came to his mind, Ye Xiyue said with a smile: "I know what you want to do."

See through his mind at a glance.

The Prophet slowly gathered strength.

The elf patriarch shot suddenly, 'Crack! 'A palm hit the Prophet's shoulder, the Prophet couldn't dodge in time, and the bullet flew to the ground.

The Elf Patriarch has been sleeping all these years, and his military strength has not been practiced, but he has no problem dealing with the Prophet, a great Patriarch who has lived for thousands of years.

The little old man stood before the prophet and picked him up.

Bingli and the others were completely astonished.

The guests were particularly curious, how could there be such an unpredictable person beside Ye Xiyue?
Even Huang Junye looked at the Elf Patriarch with a lot of meaning.

Bingli was the most shocked, he smelled the breath of elves from the little old man in front of him, that is to say, he is also an elf? !

But apart from him and the three elders, among the elves, there has never been anyone as powerful as the little old man.

His origin makes Bingli find it intriguing.

"Who are you?" The prophet hit back with a backhand.

The elf patriarch stroked his white beard, "That girl's little follower."

The Prophet just thought it was ridiculous.

"You think it's funny?"

"Of course!" The Prophet snorted coldly.

Without saying a word, the Elf Patriarch directly swung at his face, punched him hard, and immediately knocked out several teeth of the Prophet.

The ancestor of the elf shot fiercely, and the prophet who beat him had no ability to fight back.

The Prophet thought it was ridiculous at first, and the servant of a 17-year-old girl was not much better, but when he was brutally abused by the elf ancestor, he realized how blind he was.

Ye Xiyue waved her hand, the elf patriarch stopped, the prophet's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he didn't know how many wounds he had received.

Ye Xiyue walked up to him slowly, looked down at him, smiled sweetly like an angel, "Master Prophet, you have been hunting me down for the past two years."

"Ah!"

"From the lower realm to the middle realm, from the Muyun Kingdom to the elves, you are really obsessed with my life."

"So what?"

"What makes you have such persistent thoughts?" Ye Xiyue suddenly approached the prophet, "You are one of the five lords of Skynet, can the remaining four participate in it? Also, why did you hunt down Me? On whose orders?"

"Ye Xiyue, do you want to know? Yes, please beg me, I can tell you happily!"

'Crack! 'Ye Xiyue twisted off one of his arms with one hand, "Are I begging you, or are you begging me?"

"Ye Xiyue, if you kill me, you won't get any news."

"Really?" Ye Xiyue tilted her head and smiled, "If I don't kill you, can I get news?"

The prophet was too choked to speak a word.

"Since I can't get any news about killing you or not killing you, you say... why should I not kill you?"

(End of this chapter)

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