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Chapter 2533 Ye Sheng: You are living a lie

Greedy light shot out from Liu Sewu's eyes: "Miss Yaoyao, happy cooperation, I killed Ye Qiansheng, young master, it's yours."

Yaoyao raised her chin proudly like a peacock, and said: "That's natural, Brother Ye can only be with me!"

all day.

Ye Qiansheng and Ming Yanye are both tired of being together.

They walked hand in hand on the mountain path in the Valley of Drugs and Poisons.

Sometimes playful, sometimes slapstick.

Sometimes, Ming Yanye's words would make Ye Qiansheng laugh brightly.

They looked at each other and talked affectionately.

This scene, frame by frame, fell into Yaoyao's eyes, making her so angry that she wished to rush up and tear Ye Qiansheng to pieces.

"It's almost over, I'll treat you to something to eat later." Ye Qiansheng stood on tiptoe, took out a handkerchief and gently wiped Ming Yanye's sweat.

"You're busy." Ming Yanye held her hand and kissed her lips: "Go back and cook for me."

"En, good." Ye Qiansheng readily agreed. In modern times, she is a self-reliant master, so this little thing can't help her.

"Help me get the things over there, I don't want to move anymore, you're quick and easy." Ye Qiansheng pointed at the far end and said.

Ming Yanye nodded, tiptoed to the ground, and flew over there.

Ye Qiansheng waited on the spot, kicking small stones casually, feeling very happy.

Whoosh.

Suddenly.

A strange wind swept over.

Keen Ye Qiansheng noticed something unusual.

She narrowed her cold eyes and saw Liu Sewu flying three silver needles towards her.

With a low snort, she flipped to avoid the three silver needles.

However, these three silver needles belonged to the kind that would not be collected without seeing blood.

However, the needle!Be sure to die!

Ye Qiansheng was very tired from avoiding.

After a while, I was sweating profusely.

Ming Yanye, who came back from fetching the things, saw this scene, his heart tightened, he threw the things on the ground, and flew up, his dangerous eyes like poppies burst into coldness.

He pushed Ye Qiansheng away.

Eyes as sharp as knives pressed on the silver needles, and the three silver needles were pinched between the fingers accurately.

The silver needle fluctuated endlessly, vowing to burst out.

Ming Yanye trembled all over, his muscles almost collapsed.

Ye Qiansheng watched nervously, afraid that he would hurt herself, but dared not speak, so as not to disturb him and distract him.

Suddenly, Ming Yanye let out a low growl, and forced his whole body onto his long fingers, turning the three silver needles into powder abruptly.

Ye Qiansheng rushed up and wiped his sweat for him: "How are you doing?"

Ming Yanye's internal force output has decreased a lot: "It's okay."

Ye Qiansheng was furious, and his icy eyes pierced Liu Sewu who fled quickly because of the failed assassination: "Liu Sewu! Today is the day of your death!"

Ye Qiansheng was furious, and jumped on her head like a bird, holding a long sword in his hand, and cut off her black hair all at once.

"Ah! My hair." A head of black hair is the most precious thing for a woman, Liu Sewu looked at her hair sadly: "Bitch, you bastard!"

"Heh." Ye Qiansheng sneered coldly, not paying attention to Liu Sewu, a clown who danced on beams.

She kicked Liu Sewu down: "Tell me! Who gave you the silver needle? You! There will never be such a weapon."

Liu Sewu smiled strangely: "Hahaha, guess what? Ye Qiansheng, you said my death date is coming soon, I see, it's your time of death coming soon, and ah, you don't know how you died Well, giggling."

"Ye Qiansheng, you think you are living a perfect life, but you are actually living a lie! You are really pathetic, pitiful." Liu Sewu smiled wildly and happily.

(End of this chapter)