"Is this a puppet?"


A glint of jealousy flashed in "Qing Yu"'s eyes, and even his tone revealed a touch of frivolity.


"Squeak."


In contrast, Xi'er would become interested in him sooner or later.


This puppet, no, he has killing intent in his eyes! !


I'm just worried that I'll miss the starlight ceremony tomorrow!


Ling Xiao ignored the shock of the two and walked towards the middle of the hall.


Step by step, be careful and considerate, so that you can only step on the nine days, the day when the god of war kills the immortals.


Of course, the genocide is not just to tame Xi'er.


Especially that sentence, Yaxing, who disturbed his drinking, started to kill a young master of the royal family?


The young man in white seemed to have entered the auction of the Yunlai Business Alliance and never came out again.


"Stop, this is the Yunlai Business Alliance, and the idle people are prohibited from entering."


Qing Yu, who Ling Xiao's Wugou Taoist body pretends to be, has always shown a greedy and cowardly character.


At this time, there was not a trace of waves on his face, as if Xiong Huan killed it, not the young master of the royal family at all, but just a dragon worm.


And those with some identities, either use force directly like Zhang Wu, or they are arrogant and rude.


"Qingyu!!! You!!!"


She stared blankly at the young man in front of her, and the warm scenes of the past appeared in her mind.


It was inexplicable, and Xi'er suddenly felt a little curious in her heart.


In the center of Yucheng City, in front of a magnificent golden hall, Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, dressed in white as a fairy.


I saw that the Sea Race God Emperor's complexion changed greatly, and he wanted to break free, but it seemed that there was no way to escape.


On him, Xi'er seemed to see the shadow of the master.


Xiong Huan stretched out his hand slowly, his palm seemed to be derived from mountains and rivers, with trillions of stars.


With the power of the fleshly body, he can resist a sixth-rank god emperor with all his strength, and looking at the entire holy state, few people can do it.


Zhang Wu raised his head, looked at the pair of eyes that did not have a trace of emotional fluctuations, and swallowed hard, "I am the young master of the Mowu clan, Zhang"


What is the origin of this young man?


He really, didn't he do it for me?


Ling Xiao stood outside a guest room and asked softly.


Just in any case, let's tell the master, and there will be another strong man from the Mowu clan.


Xi'er's pretty face was cold, and there was no trace of warmth in her eyes.


It was very inexplicable, Zhang Wu felt a chill rise from the soles of his feet, gushing out directly from the Tianling Gai.


The reason was simply because it disturbed him to drink?


Ha ha, childish!


Can it be said that the young master of the Yunmeng is not a woman?


Could it be that this is the young master of the Yunmeng?


Curious about his identity and why he is different from the teenagers in this world.


While everyone was fearful in their hearts, they also had a strong interest in the mysterious white-robed young man.


That palm is only a few feet, but it is as vast as the sky.


At that time, they were both still young, saying the oath to each other.


"Furious?"


But now it seems that I think too much.


Zhang Wu stood in front of the crowd, his eyes suddenly widened.


The blood mixed with the brains burst out, and the rich bloody smell permeated the entire island city.


And he was about to make an indifferent and domineering gesture.


Even a back figure, at this time, is like a knife, cutting into the bone.


Xi'er still wanted to explain, but "Qing Yu" shook his head with a smile, "Do you believe this? Who in this sea area would dare to kill a young master of the royal family for this reason? Xi'er, didn't you say that? , Did you just leave the retreat for six years? You hooked up with a human son just after you left? Don’t forget, your life was saved by me!!”


Do you know the right medicine?


Countless sea clan sent strong men to inquire about Ling Xiao's whereabouts, but in the end they only got a message


"When I'm drinking, the last thing I like is being disturbed."


It's just that Zhang Wu didn't wait for Zhang Wu to understand the reason. When he looked up, the mountain-like figure had already arrived in front of him.


Before Zhang Wu could even finish his words, Xiong Huan landed a punch and smashed it into mud.


How arrogant and domineering is this?


Ling Xiao raised his head, poured the last drop of wine into his mouth, then got up and walked towards the city.


It wasn't until Ling Xiao's figure was about to disappear from everyone's eyes that he said softly without looking back.


Zhang Wu's footsteps trembled, and he only felt that his legs were weak. At this time, he didn't even have the strength to escape.


Who will it be?


At this time, whether it is the sea clan or the human clan, there is nothing but shock in the eyes.


Clothes are absolutely dusty, free and easy.


In the end, Xiong Huan held his head in one hand and crushed it to pieces under everyone's terrified eyes.


At that time, Ling Xiao only needs to arrange a chess game at will, and ask Xi'er to return the life-saving grace to "Qing Yu", I am afraid that the debt in her heart will completely disappear.


"Push."


"Kill them all."


"Meet the Allies."


Why, in a blink of an eye, everything has changed?


I didn't think about it for him, and he didn't do it for me.


Cold and arrogant, mysterious, domineering, ignoring all the rules of the world.


"What's the big deal? You don't know him, why did he want to help you kill? The one who killed the young master of the royal family? What's the relationship between you two?"


Suddenly, in Yucheng, an undercurrent surged.


Xi'er shook her head, but saw a sneer suddenly appeared on "Qing Yu"'s face, "I don't care, he can save you, I should thank him, why are you lying?"


"Do you think that I know that son, but I don't want to tell you?"


"It's great that you're okay."


Originally, she thought that the boy was shooting for her.


"Xi'er! Are you inside?"


When did such ruthless people come to this sea area?


The two looked stunned for a moment, and the next moment, their eyes suddenly widened.


Everyone is the son, and I am the chess player.


What kind of identity is that boy?


At this time, a hint of doubt appeared on Xi'er's pretty face.


In front of the golden hall, two middle-aged men in black reached out and blocked Ling Xiao's figure.


Xi'er's model places great importance on love and righteousness. Even if "Qing Yu" is so unbearable, she still never leaves him.


But why, there is no life?


But, the boy in white seems to be different from the rest of the world.


"Push."


This Xi'er is Qing Yu's childhood sweetheart after all, even if she is disappointed now, Qing Yu is also her savior.


In the past, wherever Xi'er appeared, there would always be licking dogs.


Soon, the news that the young master of the Mowu clan was executed spread across the entire island city in an instant.


To kill a young master of a royal family, he didn't even blink an eye.


Can't be bothered, can't be bothered!


Do you think this is over?


"Gollum."


Squeeze to death a sixth-grade god emperor? !


Just at the moment when their voices fell, the young man suddenly reached out and took out a golden ancient order.


Moreover, even if he came, most of them would only be the nourishment for Ling Xiao. As for Fang Cai, why didn't he take the opportunity to gain a wave of Xi'er's favor?


Xi'er frowned slightly, but she understood the meaning of "Qing Yu" in an instant.


How many times have I said that, there are eighteen floors.


"Qing Yu" walked into the room and sat casually on Xi'er's bed, "Xi'er, I heard that a mysterious young master killed Zhang Wu today? Who is he?"


"boom!"


So, if you say that if her Manchus are destroyed, I will help her to avenge her anger. Do you think she will be moved to cry?


Peerless son, exiled from heaven, are you talking about such a person?


"I said I didn't know him, and he didn't kill for me, but because Zhang Wu disturbed Yaxing, who was drinking."


In the center of Yucheng City, in a restaurant adjacent to the auction house.


"I don't know the identity of that son."


Since he had guessed the identity of Master Xi'er, the Mowu clan would not dare to easily step here.


This will be the start of another game of chess.


The door opened, and Xi'er stood in front of "Qing Yu" with a calm expression, "Brother Qing Yu."

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