Explosive favorite poisonous concubine: the black-bellied prince chases after his wife

Chapter 677 Shock
The branch of the Haohao clan spans the hall on the second floor. In the corridor on the second floor are the spies of the branch of the Haohao clan. They are holding knives, guns and sticks at this time, waiting for Cheng Yiyu's order at any time, rushing towards the man in bright red A person wearing a long gown and a silver mask.

A tense atmosphere permeates here, and the sound of heavy breathing is vivid in the ears.

Shangguan Liangyue's lips were always curled up, completely ignoring everything in front of her eyes.

Yafu looked at her indifferently, not intending to stop Cheng Yiyu, nor did he intend to dissuade Shangguan Liangyue.

Suddenly, Cheng Yiyu let go of the hand holding the long sword, and his slightly fierce face looked serious. He knelt down on one knee, lowered his head, and said loudly: "Cheng Yiyu, the master of the semicolon pavilion of the Haohao clan, pays homage to the new Lord!"

Following his prostration, everyone was startled except Yafu and Shangguan Liangyue.

The spies on the corridor on the second floor looked at each other, put down their weapons, knelt down and shouted, "My subordinates greet the new Pavilion Master!"

Qingwu's blushing face turned pale in an instant, and he looked at Cheng Yiyu who was kneeling on the ground with his hands clasped in disbelief.

After a long while, he finally said sharply: "Cheng Yiyu! Are you crazy! You recognized her as the new Pavilion Master after knowing who she is?! This is a bitch! How can you lead the Siguo Xiaoyao Pavilion!"

"Presumptuous! Don't kneel down yet!"

Cheng Yiyu suddenly shouted violently when he finished speaking.

"You're crazy! You must be crazy! I don't care! My Zhaomin country colony will definitely not submit to her! It's just a bitch!"

Qingwu clasped his hands tightly, glared at Cheng Yiyu with bloodshot eyes, looked Shangguan Liangyue up and down, put down these words, and glanced at Yafu who had never spoken, turned and walked out the door.

Cheng Yiyu knelt on one knee, but did not stop him.

And Yafu didn't make a sound.

Shangguan Liangyue smiled faintly, but whether it was Cheng Yiyu on the ground or Yafu standing beside Cheng Yiyu, they all felt the cold air brought out by that smile.

I was shocked in my heart.

Of course she understood what the two of them were thinking.

Although Cheng Yiyu surrendered on the surface, Shicai's kick did not convince him. What he is waiting for now is how he will surrender or die against Qingwu, who is the most powerful among the four.

And Yafu's thoughts are even more obvious.

He was very clear about the matter of Huamanlou, Yu Linglong was also blocked by him back then, and now it is in his hands and for his own use.

He may not understand why he wants to conquer the Xiaoyao Pavilion, but he must understand that if the Four Kingdoms semicolon is lost, disaster will arise, and it will be impossible to take it back at that time.

The smile on her lips did not take back, Shangguan Liangyue stretched out her hand to Qingwu who had already walked to the door, and retracted her slender fingers!
In an instant, a palm print suddenly appeared behind Qingwu, sucking his back to the crowd and jumping into the sky!

His horrified screams sounded, and Cheng Yiyu and Yafu stared at everything in front of them in disbelief and were stunned on the spot!

Qingwu's soaring body was stuck in the air, and his slender palm prints were printed on his back in the air.

However, the most shocking thing is that Qingwu's body shrunk rapidly, and his flesh and blood disappeared instantly. His shriveled limbs, chest and abdomen, and even a little shriveled head and smaller and smaller voices showed that he was suffering from inhuman torture. pain!
Qingwu, who was stuck in mid-air, was being sucked by an invisible and terrifying suction force!

(End of this chapter)