Proud Evil God Concubine

Chapter 227 Who Lives Who Dies ([-])
The turbulent crowd is like flowing water, and it naturally diverges into a path.

Qian Yan followed behind with a solemn expression.

In the camp belonging to Liusha Island, Bai Limu was sitting on a soft couch with a gloomy expression on his face. Qian Yan stepped forward and said respectfully, "Master, these people from the Qingyun Sect are too ignorant of good and bad. Do you want us to be angry..."

As he spoke, he made a chilling gesture.

Dare to ask his master for something, he is simply impatient!
Bai Limu nodded, with an indifferent tone, "You can just follow the arrangement."

A gleam of excitement flashed in Qianyan's eyes, and he could finally move his hands.

It was night, as cool as water.

There is silence in the mountains, but in this seemingly calm but faintly floating, very restless night, a storm is about to come.

A figure sneaked into the tent like a ghost, silently, and slowly approached Long Qingyue who was sleeping on the soft couch.

The figure approached until it was confirmed that there were no other people around, and Long Qingyue fell into a coma again. The person swaggered forward and reached out to search Long Qingyue's body.After searching for nothing, the man seemed to be frowning unwillingly, and was about to retreat when he was suddenly grabbed by the wrist by a force.

He turned around and saw that the person who had been in a coma had woken up at some point, his eyes were like lightning, clear and sharp, there was no trace of coma and deep sleep, but it seemed to be carefully planned.The man reacted, startled in the bottom of his heart, the other palm turned into a knife, and slashed towards the air in front of him.

Long Qingyue sneered, and struck out with both fingers like lightning, the man felt a numbness in his chest, and couldn't move.

Reaching out to tear off the veil on the man's face, revealing a familiar face, Nangong Ling.

"Prince, I don't know if you are visiting late at night. What's the matter?" Long Qingyue asked leisurely.Baili Mu's restraint on her body has been slowly resolved, and she obviously expected that someone would attack her at night, but she didn't expect that the first person to come was Nangong Ling.

Nangong Ling's eyes showed panic, "You, aren't you seriously injured?"

Everyone thought that the treasure was on Bai Limu's body, but Nangong Ling didn't dare to quarrel with Bai Limu, so he had to go to Long Qingyue to investigate the situation.Speaking of which, Nangong Ling's ability to hit and hit by mistake is really not small, and the strange treasure is indeed in Long Qingyue's body.

"Although I was injured, it is enough to deal with you." Long Qingyue grinned, her eyes and teeth were as bright as the moon.

"I am the present prince, if you touch me, this prince will kill you!"

"Heh..." Long Qingyue's eyes turned cold, and killing intent flashed, "It seems that the prince still doesn't know his situation. You have fallen into my hands. How are you going to punish my nine clans?"

She hadn't forgotten what Nangong Ling was doing behind the scenes, it was nothing more than trying to kill their brother and sister and Nangong Yun.

It's none of her business that he wants to harm Nangong Yun, but if she wants to do something to the brothers and sisters, she will not be polite.In the past, I refrained from erupting because the time did not come.

With a flash of black light in his hand, Long Qingyue slapped out his palm, and hit the Baihui acupoint on the top of Nangong Ling's head. It was neither light nor heavy, and Nangong Ling fainted immediately.

Someone appeared in the darkness immediately, and took the unconscious Nangong Ling out.

"Xiao Huihui, I have a task for you." A calculating light flashed in Long Qingyue's eyes, she rubbed her chin and said with a half-smile.

As soon as Huoyu heard that there was a mission, he immediately flapped his little wings excitedly, with starlight in his eyes, and asked excitedly, "Xiao Yueyue, what mission?"

(End of this chapter)