After the Rebirth of the Unbeatable Queen

The corners of Yueli's lips are slightly hooked, and Bai Yinsi, who has the first "famous name" of the four poisonous tongues in the underworld, is different.

The opposite person's face instantly turned pale, and his fists clenched.

The men next to each other couldn't help but tremble.

The cold sweat on Liu Xiahui's forehead kept slipping, and he didn't recognize the white impermanence who was opposite, but it was the first time that he dared to speak to Lord Tyrant.

"Why? Are you trying to fight? Don't! You finally got a fat body. Don't fight and fall off. Your master will feel distressed." Bai Wuchang grinned at Tyrant's teeth.

This look made Ba Tianzhen want to pull it over, but he still resisted.

Yu Chengguang looked at Bai Wuchang thoughtfully, and when they heard what they said, he must have known each other, but he was very surprised.

The Lord Tyrant from the God Realm and the opposite person, the Young Master of the Temple actually knew each other?

It is said that the Young Master is from the God Realm, is it true?

Together with this person is also from the God Realm?

But why is he so respectful towards Feng Qingcheng?

While thinking about it, he looked at Yueli thoughtfully.

Feeling the suspicious sight from the opposite side, Yue Li looked at it immediately.

Yu Chengguang did not dodge, but calmly met the opponent's line of sight.

Yue Li glanced back and then looked back.

Ye Ling was somewhat curious about the relationship between them, but the headed Batian felt extremely dangerous to him.

After enduring it for a while, the Tyrant dissipated the coercion, and the whole body's pressure disappeared, turning his lips to smile: "I did plan to fight you, but..."

The voice deliberately paused, and she looked at Yueli with a strange smile.

Yue Li's brows suddenly frowned. She didn't like the look in the Tyrant's eyes very much, and said indifferently: "If you have a fart, let it go quickly, don't talk nonsense."

"Oh, since you want to know so much, I'll tell you, three..." Ba Tian was about to say something, but a sudden voice from the other side interrupted him.

"Hurry up! Look everywhere. If you want to see people or die, even if Feng Qingcheng is dead, she will have to take her body away!"

From a distance, I heard a man sipping loudly, and at the same time a group of people rushed towards it with him behind him.

"Yes!"

Immediately afterwards, I heard another group of people coming from another direction.

"If you see that demon girl, everyone will join together! Understand?"

"understand!"

Tyrant frowned, revealing a trace of dislike.

He hates being interrupted when talking!

Yaoyue looked around and found that there were still many people rushing in at this time.

"Master, those who are not afraid of death have not left yet."

"Not those people before." Yueli replied with a certain tone, focusing on the person who had already rushed towards.

The leading man was slender, with obvious killing intent in his eyes, and led a group of people to rush toward them.

As the distance drew closer, Yueli gradually saw the man's appearance, "I seem to have seen the man taking the lead."

Hearing this, everyone also looked at the man who took the lead.

Ye Ling said in a slightly unexpected tone: "This person is the only son of Leng Xi, the lord of Mocheng, Leng Yi. But how could he appear here?"

He still knows a little bit about Leng Xi’s personality. Moreover, the relationship between Mo Family’s Mo Family and Feng Qingcheng is absolutely extraordinary, and there is also a Long Family relationship. There is no reason to come to Leng Yi to deal with Feng Qingcheng. It is.

But why is he here at this time?

"So it was him."

Yue Li spit out these words indifferently, but he was a little surprised. He didn't have a deep impression of Leng Yi. After all, there were not many intersections, but he had seen them in Mocheng.

"Looking at this posture, it doesn't seem to be here to help the master." Yaoyue stared at a group of people getting closer, obviously feeling the killing intent in their eyes.

"Feng Qingcheng?" Leng Yi stood still ten meters away from them, and his eyes fell on Yue Li.

After seeing Yue Li clearly, those eyes suddenly showed amazing colors.