A leisurely life in ancient times

Chapter 572 Jiang Qing, Jiang Qing...

? "Traitor—"

"Didn't the leader Yicheng say that she is a poison master? How did you get involved with the traitor?"

"Yeah, don't you have any secrets?"

……

In an instant, muffled conversations filled the room.At the door, several people Lisi knew well pursed their lips and smiled slightly, not intending to explain to Ya at all.In fact, Ya should be blamed for her arrogance. In the beginning, Lisi treated Jiang Qing well in the forest of death, and Ya hated it from the bottom of her heart.Therefore, when he followed Yicheng to the clan, he made trouble with Lisi both openly and secretly.

However, as Yicheng's closest maid, Lisi is also a member of the clan, how could it be so easy to be tricked by Ya?

Besides, many things in the clan have not been clarified when Ya Chu arrived in the clan, and he dare not be too presumptuous.

But, no matter what, the two sides have formed a bridge.

Lang Mo's slack face revealed her identity, and Lisi and the others really wanted to clap their hands and laugh.But due to the presence of Yicheng, An Nai could only laugh wildly from the bottom of his heart, disdainful to be with Ya.

Ya lowered her head, perfectly concealing the hostility and tyranny deep in her eyes.

From the corner of the eye, he glanced at Jiang Qingming's charming and enchanting face, and felt a surge of anger.There was a vigorous flame in his heart, and it was dark that Saya didn't know when he would return to Qingnan. When Saya won Miss Xianyu Jiajiu and returned to Qingnan, even the Tianshi clan would have a place for her mother and son to speak.She will completely wipe out this unsightly chasing wind tribe, and as for Jiang Qing, she will definitely make him die.If it weren't for Jiang Qing's intervention, decades of careful planning would have come to nothing.

How could she be called a traitor?
One pile, one piece.

After all the calculations, it all had to do with Jiang Qing in the final analysis.This person is really her evil star. If she had known that she shouldn't have planted half-moon red that day, but the deadly poison of heartbroken grass, Jiang Qing's life had been cut off early, and many trivial things in the future were avoided.

"Shut up!" Yi Cheng shouted coldly, his eyes glanced at everyone behind him.After they were quiet, they raised their eyes to look at Jiang Qing, took a deep look at Jiang Qing, and then slowly turned their eyes to Lang Mo, and said coldly: "Lang Mo, do you really want to reject this warrior's covenant?"

"Get out!" Lang Mo uttered a word coldly, a faint blue light flashed in his dark and deep black eyes, his delicate and handsome face was involuntarily stained with evil charm and arrogance.Suddenly, a heart-piercing chill lingered around, even Yicheng couldn't help shivering after feeling this chill.

In an instant, Yi Cheng became curious about the totem awakened by the Wind Chasing Tribe.

He was intimidated by his aura alone. He had felt this oppressive and irresistible feeling in his elder brother Yixuan before.It's very subtle, the suppression from the soul level makes it impossible to resist!
The eyes quietly fell on Feng Luan's beautiful face. Feng Luan had mentioned about the totem of the Wind Tribe.At that time, he was interrupted by Ya. Afterwards, he was busy collecting information at the market, so he didn't ask any more questions. Maybe there were some hidden secrets that he didn't know.

With a gloomy face, Yi Cheng looked at Lang Mo sullenly, and said, "If that's the case, it's fine!"

After the words fell, he turned around and left.

Feng Luan opened her mouth to speak, but saw that Yi Cheng seemed to have something to say, so she had no choice but to follow.

Before Ya was about to leave, she raised her head and stared at Jiang Qing intently, her eyes were deep. For some reason, her resentment towards Jiang Qing far exceeded that of Chasing Wind Tribe and others, even if she had a deep taboo against Lang Mo.That kind of feeling is like Jiang Qing is not dead, she will not be able to live in peace, this feeling is stuck in her throat!
"Jiang Qing, Jiang Qing..." Ya muttered Jiang Qing's name silently, pursing her lips.

Jiang Qing felt chills on the back of her neck for no reason, and met Ya's weird smile, her hands hanging by her legs trembled faintly.She used all her strength to restrain the anger that filled her heart.Look again, his expression has returned to normal, calm and composed.

Lang Mo felt cold, and his hostility shot towards Ya in an instant.

Suddenly, Ya staggered and fell down.

Even though Chris had sharp eyesight and quick hands, he couldn't catch Ya.Ya fell straight to the ground, and there was a loud noise when it touched the ground. The landing sound was accompanied by the crisp sound of breaking the bridge of the nose. Everyone held their breath and looked straight at Ya's face that was bleeding instantly.

"Woo!" Ya groaned in pain, the pain from the broken nose spread to all the limbs, the pain made her breathe hard, and suddenly her face became numb and she lost consciousness.

"Oh! If your eyes are too high and you don't look at the road, you will fall easily. The poison master of this clan has an unusual walking posture!" Lance gloated.With arms folded, his handsome face looked like he was watching a show.

The playful tone, no matter how you listen to it, it feels awkward.

Just as Yicheng was humiliated, Ya encountered this again, looking at Chris and the others beside him, they seemed to be frozen in a daze.Immediately, the anger was high, and he scolded: "Why are you stupid, why don't you help him up and take him away—"

Speaking of which, he was really at odds with the Wind Chasing Tribe.

Every time they meet each other, they will always jump up with anger, and finally have to be ridiculed.

With Yi Cheng's arrogant temper, how could such a thing be tolerated.With a gloomy face, he quickly calculated in his heart how to get rid of the Wind Chasing Tribe. As for the words that Priest Sylvan explained, he had the right to ignore them.

"Cut!" Seeing Yicheng and others coming and going in a hurry, Lance shrugged his shoulders unwillingly, and looked down on the Tianshi clan even more in his heart.

Jiang Qing tilted her head, thinking about Ya's weird smiling face before she left.

Calm in my heart, I couldn't help but ripples in circles.

"What are you thinking?" Lang Mo asked softly.

Jiang Qing frowned, and said: "Xianya, she knew that the tribe hated her deeply, but she dared to come to show off at this time. This matter is unreasonable, unless she is absolutely sure, Yicheng will never be salted for food." Betrayed her with other interests, and used her as a bargaining chip with the tribe. But, what is her grasp?"

Jiang Qing's words fell silent, and the room was instantly silent.

Lang Mo and the others naturally wanted to know what Jiang Qing mentioned.

What is Ya holding in her hand that can make Yicheng choose to compromise and protect her regardless of the interests of the clan?

"Since Ya is a poison master, he is naturally inseparable from poison. On that day, the half-moon red that Jiang Qing picked up was from Ya's hand. With Ya's many tricks, she will naturally hide a lot of poison in her hands. Maybe one or two of them happen to be the ones that made the poison come true." The clan's heartbeat..." Lei Ding said slowly.

Jiang Qing nodded, and said, "Ledding is right, so it will be difficult for us to want Ya's life!"

"Don't worry, don't forget that this is a Taoyuan, not a clan hive, no matter how powerful a person dies, it will be meaningless." Lang Bo said coldly.In his opinion, there is no need to be so timid, since he decided to get rid of Ya, there is no need to worry too much about other things.

After listening, everyone's heart was shocked.

Looking at Lang Bo's eyes, there was a little more respect and admiration. Jiang Qing and the two looked at each other, agreeing with what Lang Bo said. After all, they walked into a dead end.

The clan was in a hurry for the Northern Expedition, no matter how important Ya was, once he died, it would be meaningless.

(End of this chapter)