Chapter 285

Ye Zixi didn't expect that the Qin family still had such a powerful thing, and it could be compared to Xiaoqing. Could it be another prehistoric beast?
"Xiaoqing fell into a deep sleep, and probably won't wake up in a few months." Ye Zixi frowned slightly.

Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, Xiaoqing fell into a deep sleep. If the Qin imperial family were really like Xiaoqing's prehistoric beasts, it would be difficult to deal with.

Ye Shengtian fell into deep thought when he heard the words, and after a while, he laughed boldly and said, "Whatever the beast is, this old man has never been afraid of it, I've made up my mind about the Qin family."

"Yes! Hit!" Ye Yulin was not afraid, any beast was not as important as his sister's happiness.

Yao Lao also agreed with his expression: "Master, the family surnamed Qin has long been restless because of your rise. This battle is fought early and late, so don't worry so much, just turn it upright."

Ye Zixi looked at the relatives who insisted on beating each other, and a warm current flowed into her heart. If it wasn't for herself, perhaps according to the current situation, it would be best to shake hands with the Qin imperial family.

But because the Qin royal family watched him and was afraid of him, he made such a big trick.

They couldn't tolerate being trampled on by the people of the Qin imperial family, so they rose up to resist.

Ye Shengtian grabbed Ye Zixi's shoulders and said, "Xi'er, these bastards of the Qin family, grandpa threw him up, and if grandpa doesn't kill them all, let them watch the throne be given to Xi'er, and let them sit on it." Look at the end of the dirty tricks for the old people and grandchildren, when Xi'er becomes the queen, grandpa is screwing their heads off one by one."

It's nice to have a grandpa!
Ye Zixi felt warm in her heart, and said, "Grandpa, I don't like my granddaughter to be on the throne, my granddaughter prefers to be more comfortable."

is it?

It's not that those bastards surnamed Qin can't be pissed off.

Ye Shengtian was muttering in his heart, and heard Ye Zixi say: "Grandpa, brother, Yao Lao, if you want to fight the Qin imperial family, I have nothing to give you, but a few weapons."

After Ye Zixi finished speaking, she took out the spirit bag, patted the spirit bag, and the four phantom weapons jumped up immediately, appearing in front of everyone.

Everyone's pupils shrank.

Magic device?

So many phantoms?

real or fake?

The four of them froze in place, unable to believe it for a long time, as if they couldn't believe that the magic weapon that everyone was chasing after was placed in front of them so casually, and then became their own.

Seeing their surprised expressions, Ye Zixi didn't speak, just smiled lightly.

I wanted to give it to them when I went out in the morning, but it was inconvenient because there were so many people at that time. Now there are only a few people, so I can finally give it to them.

It was Ye Shengtian who reacted the fastest. He casually picked up a machete-shaped phantom, weighed it in his hand a few times, and then touched the snow-white sharp blade. He nodded with satisfaction.

Ye Yulin hurriedly picked up a long sword, his eyes were almost glowing, how could he still have a phantom weapon in his lifetime?
This is not a dream.

"Sister, did you get this phantom from a secret realm?" Ye Yulin asked excitedly, staring at the long sword.

Ye Zixi nodded and said, "Yes."

Ye Yulin looked extremely envious, and said, "If I had known, I would have gone with you too."

Maybe you can get more phantoms.

Ye Zixi laughed and said: "Brother, you are really an illusion weapon that can be seen everywhere, and I also got a few by chance."

If phantom weapons could be picked up on the street so casually, there wouldn't be so many people fighting for a phantom weapon, causing personal injury and death.

 Two more!Tickets come!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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