"These two humble people can even eat that little bit of broken meat. They are really inferior people!"
Watching Ye Fantian and Qingqing talking and laughing at the barbecue, Shirley couldn't help saying.
"Yes, and that chick, I think it's better to leave it to me!"
A man said that he was the Mahayana who carried Qingqing last time.
"No need... This despicable man, I'll sell it when I get back!"
Shirley smiled slowly with a trace of coldness on her face.
Although their voices are very small, they still can't hide from ye Fantian. His eyes are scarlet and his heart has moved to kill!!
Shirley, ye Fantian didn't know this person, but this woman dared to choose to fight Qingqing. Ye Fantian had no reason to ignore her. This woman has now become a dead man in Ye Fantian's heart.
A mortal!
As for other people, although they don't have much dislike for Qingqing, the eyes like looking at mole ants also make ye Fantian sneer more and more in his heart. It is a kind of eyes from the upper class to the lower class. Ye Fantian doesn't like this kind of eyes!
"Brother nameless, why don't you eat?"
Looking at Ye Fantian's slightly distracted appearance, Qingqing chewed a piece of barbecue hard, tooted his mouth, puffed up his cheeks and said to Ye Fantian.
Looking at the little guy's lovely face, ye Fantian smiled silently, then rubbed the little guy's head and said:
"Well... Eat!"
But soon Ye Fantian felt it, and the breath around him began to change gradually.
The killing intention of the night began to become strong and abnormal. Such means and fluctuations obviously mean that the other party has begun to get closer to them.
"Come on, kill as much as you want!"
Ye Fantian sneered in his heart.
Unless he had to, ye Fantian would not choose to do it.
Here, only Qingqing can make ye Fantian have the idea of protection. As for Xue Liuli, ye Fantian believes that the other party still has the means of self-protection. As for others, ye Fantian has no curiosity and won't choose to do it.
The death of others, mind your own business!!
"Liuli, this time, if you agree to my conditions, your snow family will come back from the dead!"
A quarrel was heard.
The sound came from an RV.
This RV is driven by a precious black dragon horse.
Black dragon horse is an extremely precious horse. Although it is not much different from ordinary horses, in fact, the gap is quite large. It is said that black dragon horse contains the blood of ancient Tianlong and black devil dragon. Therefore, it is more terrible than ordinary Warcraft and monsters. It is precisely because of this that the price of black dragon horse has always been high, And the yield is very small. Unless it is those powerful clans or ancient families, ordinary people can't control this precious horse at all.
The quarrel naturally attracted Ye Fantian's attention.
Looking there, I saw the black dragon horse dragging a luxurious RV.
The carved lines and many ancient decorations on it all show that the identity and status of the owner of this carriage are not simple.
"It's the eldest lady's carriage..."
After trying hard to swallow a piece of barbecue, his small green mouth whispered.
"Song Yue, don't say it. I won't promise you. Naturally, the snow family has its own people to solve the things of our snow family. You are from the Song family. Naturally, you don't need to work hard for the things of our snow family..."
A pleasant voice came out.
Although the voice is soft and sweet, there is a strong self-confidence and firmness in the attitude.
"Son of song Yue..."
Qingqing raised her eyebrows. This action was learned from ye Fantian. Qingqing seems to feel that this action is quite interesting, so she has been deliberately imitating it. She is really a child.
Looking at the other party's eyebrow picking action, ye Fantian smiled and said:
"Who is song Yue?"
Qingqing puts her little hand close to the fire again. It seems that she feels the warm breath on it, and a satisfied smile appears on her little face:
"Young master song Yue is the second son of the Song family. His strength is not poor and his status is noble. It is said that he has been pursuing the eldest lady of our family. This time, he also took the initiative to follow him, but the eldest lady doesn't seem to have much affection for him!"
Ye Fantian nodded gently.
Qingqing doesn't know much, but ye Fantian can still guess.
Obviously, song Yue is pursuing snow colored glaze, but the rejection of the other party is also obvious. However, song Yue does not know the advance and retreat, and it is obvious that this time the snow family has great difficulties. Song Yue thinks his opportunity has come and tries to restrain snow colored glaze on the condition of saving the snow family.
"Cut..."
He sneered with disdain in his heart.
Ye Fantian doesn't know about the song and Yue people, but for snow and glass, ye Fantian still had a relationship with her. Ye Fantian still knows something about this woman.
Snow glass looks weak and beautiful, but it is actually a proud woman.
This person seems weak, but in fact he is very strong. As long as it is something she recognizes, too few things can be changed. It is precisely for this reason that song Yue not only doesn't help, but plans to threaten Xue Liuli. This is no less than challenging Xue Liuli's inner criterion. It is obvious that this guy has provoked this criterion now, Later, I'm afraid song Yue will be completely eliminated in the heart of Xue Liuli.
"Hum... Liuli, since you don't accept my help and advice, I can't help it, but you will regret it!"
"Bang..."
After a crash, a figure appeared.
The man is about twenty-five or six years old. He is quite handsome, tall and straight, with white skin and flashing light of energy. He is not a weak person.
But the haughty look on his face left behind the shortcomings of the big family.
This kind of person is very hard, and has an absolute sense of superiority. He thinks he is a great person, but once he is frustrated, he will decline completely.
A group of people led Malay to song Yue.
There were only five people in this group, but each of them had a terrible smell. They obviously reached the state of the four heavens of Mahayana's immortal realm. Such accomplishments may only be regarded as strong in the Kun God realm, but they are absolutely terrible in this small green realm.
Seeing the appearance of this group, ye Fantian also knew why song Yue was so proud.
"Young master song, are you leaving?"
Seeing song Yue get off the bus, Shirley's face immediately filled with smiles and looked at each other. Her face showed an expression of happiness and admiration. It was almost that her eyes began to shine.
"Well..."
Song Yue obviously didn't catch a cold with this woman, but nodded slightly. Tie Qing flew on the horse with his face. He took a deep look at the black dragon carriage again. After a cold hum, he left here
"If Prince song Yue leaves, what should we do for our safety?"
Looking disappointed at Song Yue's departure, Shirley couldn't help showing a dissatisfied expression on her face and whispered.
"Miss, I will protect you!"
The man looked at Shirley affectionately and said.
The other party has the cultivation of the triple heaven of Mahayana and immortality. Naturally, he is also qualified to say this.
"Well..."
Shirley nodded gently, then looked at Ye Fantian and Qingqing, and couldn't help humming coldly:
"Two useless people, just waste food!"
Qingqing's little face couldn't help changing, and her eyes began to turn red.
Obviously, it was blocked by the other party's words.
"It's okay, Qingqing, let's go..."
Ye Fantian smiled gently and comforted Qingqing into the carriage.
The night is getting deeper and deeper.
In this forest, the most terrible time of the day is night.
At night, many Warcraft and monsters will appear, and many terrible creatures also like to look for food at night.
From time to time, you can hear bursts of shrill cries around here, which is the sound of longing for blood.
Rows of soldiers are constantly patrolling around here. Their weapons have been in their hands and are ready for battle.
Piles of firewood were piled up there. After being lit, the fire burst into the sky, which deterred many creatures.
The night was as cool as water. Although Ye Fantian's eyes were closed, he did not fall asleep. Instead, he began to sweep many traces around with his mysterious soul.
The surrounding breath began to become more and more dignified, and ye Vatican began to feel the sound of breathing.
"Are you coming?"
Ye Fantian said slowly with a trace of cold in his mouth.
Then it quickly shrouded over the carriage on one side.
The girl's sweet breath came out.
"The little guy slept well."
Ye Fantian smiled softly.
"Hiss..."
The figure flickered, and ye Vatican's body quickly climbed to an ancient tree. Relying on the black night curtain and dense leaves to cover his body, ye Vatican's eyes began to look in one direction.
The six soldiers in the line had come to a carriage.
"The temperature tonight is colder than last night. Let's watch on such a cold night!"
A soldier said discontentedly.
"Yes, the humble man named Qingqing brought back a waste. Such waste can go to bed in advance. It's really annoying!"
One said again.
"Well, the humble girl seems to have aroused Miss Shirley's dissatisfaction. Soon the bitch will be unlucky, but it seems that she can pick at the age of 14 or 15!"
Someone laughed ill intentioned.
Ye Fantian's eyes narrowed, and the light in his eyes began to cool more and more
"Hiss..."
A flash of light, like a moonlight enveloping one side, suddenly tore the void and cut off the black night.
The face of the soldiers in that line changed wildly, but their reaction was still much slower. The four people were torn in an instant.
"Enemy attack!!!"
The other two, although with a look of horror on their faces, are worthy of a big family. They react quickly and roar loudly