Rebirth of the Strongest Female Emperor

Chapter 367: Shijie Weiwu (2)

Chapter 367 Shijie Weiwu (2)

"Nothing. You dare to let our disciples of Xuan Lingzong give you a kneel up? You are really big and courageous."

The tone of Ye Qing’s words was obviously a bit lower, and the coldness of the words was suddenly shocked by the wind swordsmen’s cold sweat.

"No... No, it is the disciples of your mysterious sect, the first move, and we have a conflict." The disciples of Feng Jianzong swear open their heads, in fact, it is.

“Oh?” Ye Qingyan glanced at the disciples of Xuan Lingzong. “What the **** is going on?”

Qiao Mo and others did not dare to hide it, and immediately said all the things in the process.

After listening to Ye Qingyi, the eyes swept over the faces of the disciples of the Wind Swordsman. Although they were an understatement, the eyes of the disciples of Feng Jianzong were erected.

"So... you want my younger brother, squatting from your knees, and then confessing to you?" Ye Qing’s faint opening, but when the voice landed, her eyes were suddenly .

She suddenly pulled out the **** sword at the waist.

The **** sword that has just been strengthened is arrogant. When it is just out of the sheath, it will spread with a coldness.

The disciple of Feng Jianzong looked at this scene and his legs were scared.

This is the strength of the inner disciple. If he has not really taken the shot, it is already such a terrible pressure. The face is pale and pale, and even the fart is not allowed to let go.

Qiao Mo and others looked at Ye Qing’s appearance, and his heart suddenly rose into a warmth.

I want to come here these days, they are chased by the swords of Feng Jianzong and chased like a dog. Now, Ye Shijie shot, the people of Fengjianzong, dare to be so arrogant to them? !

The back of Ye Qingying is petite, but at the moment, in the eyes of Qiao Mo and others, it is extremely tall.

"How? Deceive me Xuan Lingzong no one?" Ye Qingyi sneered.

The disciples of Feng Jianzong are almost intimidated by the arrogance of Ye Qingyi. Wherever they dare to refute the half sentence, each of them shakes their heads like a rattle.

"It’s just a matter of chatting a few words. I dare to sleep my brothers and sisters for many days. How do you count this account?" Ye Qingyan squinted slightly.

The disciples of Feng Jianzong almost scared and cried.

How many times do you chat?

Why are you chatting a few words? ! !

It is clearly the first move of Qiao Mo, how come to Ye Qing's mouth, but it seems that they deliberately caused trouble?

But at the moment, they still have the courage to distinguish.

The other party is an inner disciple, and they are not an equal amount at all.

On weekdays, if they meet the inner disciples, they are not careful and respectful.

"This sister, you said... how to count it..." Feng Jianzong’s disciple, this time is really embarrassing.

Ye Qingyi did not rush to answer, but turned his head and looked at Qiao Mo and other people: "How is your injury?"

Qiao Mo and others were not seriously injured. Most of them were skin injuries. They were only slightly chased. They just prepared to speak. Ye Qingyi turned his head and turned to the disciple of Feng Jianzong:

"You have hurt my brothers so badly, and they have delayed the time when they returned to their ancestors, and they have to compensate them for their losses."

"..." The disciples of Feng Jianzong’s eyes must be seen out.

heavy?

Where is it heavy? !

Joe Mo and others are also awesome.

Where did Ye Shijie see that they were hurt? !

(End of this chapter)

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