As soon as the ghost fell to the ground, his feet were deeply plunged into the mud and blue stones, swaying a long deep mark on the ground.

"Drink!" A thick black mist erupted from his body, and with a sudden sound, the two sharp black thorns suddenly dissipated in his hands.

At this time, his hands were already **** and bloody, but the strong black energy quickly filled his wounds, quickly repairing the wounds on his body.

Still with that cold face like a plaster carving board, Gui Yi did not care about his injuries, but turned his head and looked at Yun Qingyan with concern, and asked, "Your Highness, are you okay?"

Fei Dingding almost crushed a silver tooth.

damn it!

Yun said lightly he almost died! It’s all to blame for this ghost, success is not enough, but good is bad!

"Ghost One." A charming voice sounded, and a fragrance suddenly filled the air. The voice seemed to be coming from all directions, low and deep, like the whisper of a night succubus, "You betrayed me."

Yun Qingyan felt that several powerful and oppressive figures were attacking in her direction.

She squeezed Di Jiuque's hand, her face appeared condensed, and she looked up into the sky.

An elegant and gorgeous woman dressed in a black silk robe was slowly walking towards Yukong.

The bumpy figure, plump chest, slender waist, a pair of fair and straight legs exposed a creamy white under the split black dress, and large wavy black hair slipped from his shoulders.

She exudes an elegant breath, just like a ripe fruit, exuding the rich fragrance of a mature woman, with a variety of styles.

Yun Qingyan guessed it almost at a glance. This is what Xing Lan said, the mistress of the Fei family, Mrs. Luo Yu.

Mrs. Luo Yu was dignified and elegant step by step. Behind her, there were six men in black with a deep breath, all dressed in black, with handsome but strange looks.

The skin is even more deadly white.

She raised her hand and looked at Yun Qingyan as if looking at an ant that could be crushed to death at will, but inside, there were very complicated feelings.

Nostalgia, hatred, disgust, jealousy.

But when he looked at the Emperor Jiuque beside Yun Qingyan, that lazy and elegant posture suddenly stagnated.

From her experience, she could tell at a glance that the man with the spirit mask had an extraordinary bearing.

The face hidden under the mask should be the most beautiful and unparalleled in the world.

And the black robe on his body, the atmosphere is dark and luxurious, the low-key luxury, that is the top material of the mainland above, the most precious material for refining, at this time, he was worn by this man as an ordinary item.

Even with her eyesight, she can only recognize a few of the materials on the clothes, but despite these few, it is already a sky-high price!

With such a big hand, not many people can do it even among the top forces above.

Luo Yu's eyes wandered, and suddenly a little fear arose.

Looking at the depths of Yun Qingyan's eyes, it was colder and colder.

Shui Qinglan is really fate!

Not only did he have a good life, but even the daughter who was born was also a good life. Obviously, he stayed in the continent with the lowest aura and rank, but was able to meet the adults above.

Gui Yi frowned and stood in front of Yun Qingyan, because he knew she did not trust him, so he did not approach her, but stood ten meters away from her, facing Luo Yu, with a cold, handsome face frowning. Wei Wei, "Luo Yu, I was originally the guardian shadow of His Royal Highness Lan, and I am not related to your superiors. You don't have to follow your orders, let alone betrayal."

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