Chapter 730

"Another beauty!"

Yang Qichen's eyes scan, and suddenly he sees a beautiful girl in school uniform, young and delicate, shining in her eyes.

"Hello, miss!"

Yang seven morning walked forward directly, looking at this beautiful student to call a way.

"Who's your name, miss?"

The beautiful student glared at Yang Qichen, and she was Ye Yashi.

"No, what should I call you, beauty?"

Yang seven morning not from ground say.

"Get out of here!"

Ye Yashi turned her lips and hummed impolitely.

Hearing Ye Yashi's words, the two middle-aged men's faces sank and they were about to start. They were stopped by Yang Qichen.

"Beauty, I like your temper. It's delicious!"

Yang Qichen takes off his glasses and looks at Ye Yaxin with a charming smile.

Yang Qichen has a pretty face, a charming smile, and the temperament of a warrior. He is like a graceful young man, which is very attractive to girls. However, it is totally useless for ye Yashi.

"I don't like you!"

Ye Yashi simply and decisively said a word, turned and left.

Yang Qichen's eyes are shining with light, staring at the departure of Ye Yashi, the corner of his mouth outlines a playful smile.

"It's interesting. It's just you. Before long, you'll be my woman. You're still a baby. It's just time for me to have a good time."

The sun seven morning eyes twinkle evil light, murmur to oneself of say.

In the twinkling of an eye, night fell.

In Ye Yashi's villa in Haitang garden, the bright moonlight shines into the room through the window, and Xiaoxue stands in front of the window, bathed in the sunshine, with a sacred breath.

Ah!

Suddenly, Xiaoxue uttered a painful voice, the whole person's face was ferocious, and there were two inexplicable expressions in her eyes.

"Who are you?"

Xiaoxue questions.

"Who am I? I am the master of this body

A noble voice with cold meaning is spitting out from Xiaoxue's mouth. At this moment, she exudes an unattainable momentum, just like a queen, who is superior to all living beings. She looks down on all living beings with awe inspiring. The icy cold meaning released from her body makes people dare not approach.

At this moment, Xiaoxue seems to have changed a person all of a sudden, which makes people feel a kind of palpitation.

"No, you are not. I am!"

The voice of the snow sounded again, the whole person looks ferocious, struggling.

Soon the expression of Xiaoxue returned to normal, the noble and cool temperament disappeared, and the whole person returned to normal.

"Bang bang!"

Then there was a knock at the door.

"What's the matter?"

Xiaoxue said, "what's the matter with you, Xiaoxue? Are you all right? "

Ye Yaxin's voice rang out of the room.

"I'm fine."

Light snow light said.

"All right."

Ye Yaxin said a word, did not speak again.

The light in Xiaoxue's eyes is shining, and she doesn't know what she is thinking.

But in the Miao area, in Fenghuang village.

After dinner, Xiao Yifeng stayed in his room and lay quietly. Suddenly, the oil lamp in the room went out, and the whole room fell into darkness.

Hiss!

A strange sound sounded, a small black snake suddenly came out of the room, and then quickly approached the bedside and climbed onto the bed.

Not far from Xiao Yifeng's room, there is a small forest. A figure in black is hidden here. His eyes have been staring at Xiao Yifeng's room.

"Why is there no movement? Is he dead? "

The black figure's eyes twinkled with light, guessing secretly.

"Are you looking for it?"

A voice suddenly rang out behind the figure in black, which made his face change immediately. When he looked back, he saw that Xiao Yifeng was standing behind him unconsciously, with a small black snake in his hand.

Looking at the little snake, the black figure's face changed, his eyes fixed on Xiao Yifeng, showing an incredible look: "you..."

"If you want to kill me with a snake, you will look down on me."

Xiao Yi snorted coldly, and the palm of his hand made a sudden effort. Immediately, the black snake burst into pieces, and the black blood splashed out, which seemed bloody and disgusting.

Whew, whew!

At this time, the figure in black looked like a condensation, and with a wave of both hands, black insects shot at Xiao Yifeng.

A strange color flashed in Xiao Yifeng's eyes, and a terrible star Gang Qi burst out on him. He bombarded all the insects together and scattered them.At the moment, the figure in black directly attacks Xiao Yifeng. The strength of the peak of the vigorous Qi State bursts out and sweeps it fiercely.

Click!

Xiao Yifeng shook his body and waved out his right hand. In a moment, he grabbed the other party's throat and crushed it. There was no mercy at all. Although the other party's realm was the same as Xiao Yifeng's, the strength was one day at a time, and the gap was too big.

After getting rid of this guy, Xiao Yifeng waves a wisp of red fire and instantly burns out the other party's body.

Xiao Yifeng didn't ask who sent this man. He just came to the Miao nationality and had a grudge against him. Only leituo, the young master of Leigong village, wanted to attack him.

Xiao Yifeng gently smile, eyes with a touch of disdain, back to the room.

While Xiao Yifeng continued to rest, he was staring at the mountain on the back of the Miao people, outside the Wushen temple, which is called the forbidden area of the Miao people.

A white haired old man in a white coat appeared here. His eyes glanced at the temple of witchcraft. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth and he went in directly.

"Who dare to break into the temple of witchcraft?"

When the old man just entered the witch temple, a loud bell sounded in the witch temple, but it didn't spread out. It seemed that the witch temple was a separate space, and the loud voice didn't spread out at all.

In this temple of witchcraft, an old man with strange clothes, mysterious patterns on his face, and a scepter in his hand appeared here. His body exudes a breath of long vicissitudes, as if he had experienced the baptism of countless years.

"Who are you? Breaking into the temple of witchcraft and blaspheming the spirit of the God of witchcraft is a capital crime! "

The old man in the temple of witchcraft stared at the old man who intruded into the temple. The latter glanced at the God of witchcraft. He looked at the tall and big statue in the middle, which exuded an invisible and dignified figure. The old man in the white coat's eyes were shining and thinking.

"I didn't expect that the sorcerer left a legacy in this world, or that the sorcerer came from this world?"

The old man muttered to himself, not knowing what he was thinking.