God's hexagram favorite concubine

Chapter 2588 Such a simple matter was unexpectedly messed up abruptly!

After hearing this, Bei Yeting turned his head and looked behind him belatedly, only to see this strange figure, and then he laughed foolishly, and looked deeply at this person. He bowed, "My lord."

Looking carefully, the man in gray robe actually covered his face with a long gray cloth, only his forehead and the sharp eye on his forehead were exposed.

That's right, there is a huge eye on the forehead of the man in gray robe. Those eyes reveal a sense of mystery, but the eyeballs seem to be covered with a thick layer of haze, and the strange aura lingers for a long time. It was always lingering in front of the gray-robed man, and the gray eyes looked cloudy, making people feel astonished just by looking at them.

"Bei Yeting, what's the matter with you." Senran's voice was full of strong dissatisfaction, and the gray-robed man's voice was so cold that it could almost freeze Bei Yeting here, "How did this deity tell you? What? As long as you catch any one of the three children, Xuanyuan Yelan and Xia Zishang will be willing to throw themselves into the trap. And you? Such a simple thing, but it was forced to fail!"

The gray-robed man's anger turned into a gust of wind and churned in the air. His eyes were almost spitting fire, as if he wished he could pounce on him right now and eat Bei Yeting alive.

Bei Yeting heard the grey-robed man's dissatisfaction, but he didn't care about it, "My lord, it's all because of your order this time. My Waner, my wife, she's gone, she's dead."

Bei Yeting's voice was so sad, as if he was enduring great pain, it made people feel moved just listening to it.

However, the gray-robed man obviously had no interest in what Bei Yeting said, he just snorted softly, "So what?"

The grey-robed man's cold words were like a sharp blade, piercing into Bei Yeting's chest fiercely, making him startled slightly, and then couldn't help laughing, "So what?"

Glaring at the gray-robed man, Bei Yeting smiled desperately, "I can't do anything! My daughter is gone, my wife is gone, what's the use of me wanting to be rich? I don't need it anymore, I don't care anymore!"

The one gray eye of the gray-robed man narrowed viciously, and said coldly, "You really let me down."

Bei Yeting hated the gray-robed man's attitude so much, he rushed over angrily, as if he wanted to argue with the gray-robed man.

However, as soon as the gray-robed man moved his robe, a black shadow shot out from his armband, and a black spike as thick as a man's wrist puffed, piercing Bei Yeting's body, tearing him from the original place. The top of the ground flew out, and immediately landed heavily, making a loud noise.

boom!
After falling to the ground, Bei Yeting vomited a big mouthful of blood. He looked down at the big hole in his chest and coughed violently.

The self-healing ability of the ghost clan Xiangziman was completely useless, and Bei Yeting soon lost his strength, his head was pressed to the ground, his eyes were rolled, and he spit out a big mouthful of blood when he looked at the gray-robed man.

"Useless things." After the gray-robed man made an angry comment, he sneered, "It's just right, aren't you missing your wife and daughter? If that's the case, then go find them. I don't need them." You are such a piece of trash."

As soon as the words fell, the gray-robed man waved his hand indifferently, and his figure turned into smoke again, and then disappeared.

(End of this chapter)