"How dare you." The demon soldier at the side immediately kicked him like a servile person: "How dare you be so rude to the Lord!"
Ye Qinghan had never suffered such humiliation before. He gritted his teeth, raised his voice suddenly, and his eyes were cold and piercing: "You can kill me or chop me up as you like."
"We, the righteous disciples, will never bow down like you."
Ye Qiao clicked his tongue twice in his heart.
He is quite courageous.
Song Han said weakly: "Ye Qinghan..." He was still a man of insight.
Song Hansheng was a flexible person. Seeing that Ye Qinghan still spoke out at this time, he couldn't help but remind him: "If you don't want to live, don't take me with you, okay?"
Ye Qinghan boasted that he must be taken with him.
Song Hansheng's face twisted for a moment, he didn't want to die yet.
Ye Qiao had seen enough of the drama, glanced at the few demons surrounding here, and slapped them: "What are you standing there for? Get out."
The uncertain look made several demons run away in a hurry.
After all the demons had left, Ye Qiao found a stool and sat down.
"What do you want to do by coming to our demon clan?" She kicked Ye Qinghan. She didn't expect that at this time there would still be two people seeking death.
Ye Qinghan sneered: "Of course one day, I will crush your little demon tribe!"
Song Hansheng: "Say less."
Didn’t expect that demon’s face to be so distorted?
Ye Qiao almost couldn't control her smile. She said with interest, "So you came here without knowing the situation of our demon clan?"
Are all the disciples this year so brave?
She kept calling "we the demon clan" as if she really regarded herself as the boss here. Her skillful manner made Qin Fanfan feel that this girl had restrained herself in the secret realm.
This time, he actually started to act arrogantly in the demon clan’s territory.
Awesome.
Ye Qinghan thought she was trying to humiliate him, so he looked at her coldly with an expressionless face and said nothing.
Song Hansheng's expression became even more uneasy. He never thought that he would end up in the territory of the demons. This dangerous situation made his heart beat wildly.
Ye Qinghan frowned and pursed his lips even tighter. He didn’t know why, but he always felt that this voice was... so familiar?
But I don’t remember where I heard it.
Ye Qiao looked at the two men who were silent and looked at her warily, as if she were some kind of monster. She grinned and laughed even more happily.
As the saying goes, if you are not well, it will be sunny, but if you are well, it will be great.
The expressions of these two people are quite interesting. It is obvious that they have imagined themselves to be some kind of monster.
Song Hansheng looked at this high-ranking demon who was laughing like a madman, and made up his mind to continue to swallow his anger.
——This demon is mentally ill, so he shouldn’t mess with her.
Although Ye Qinghan was not afraid of her, he also felt that this demon was very abnormal.
It’s hard to tell how deep his cultivation is, his hair half covers his eyes and eyebrows, and his wild laughter sounds like a pervert.
After Ye Qiao had admired the two people's wonderful expressions enough, she calmly put her legs down.
She lifted her messy long hair slightly, revealing her clear and moist eyes that were particularly familiar to them. Ye Qiao was overjoyed: "Hi."
"Did you miss me?"
Oh shit.
"How was it?" Ye Qiao met the two people's eyes with dizzy pupils, clapped his hands and smiled, "Are you surprised? Are you surprised? Are you excited?"
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I have a very uncomfortable fever, 39 degrees. Ah, my dears, you must take protective measures. It's so uncomfortable.
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