The real Phoenix man got up with blood dripping from his body, and almost fell down again when he heard Jiuci's disdainful voice.

At this moment, the people eating melons on the city wall were talking again.

Ye Qingtian: "Look, what I said is right, that's rubbish."

Xiao Cang nodded: "It's indeed rubbish."

Mo Yuntian: "Don't talk rubbish like that."

Su Ya: "Actually, it's not that rubbish."

The grandfather frowned: "That's enough for you, shouldn't you feel sorry for your grandson's feet?"

"..."

Veins burst out on the forehead and back of the hands of the Zhenfeng man. Anger swallowed up his reason and entangled Jiu Ci again. However, under the stimulation of the people on the city wall, he made frequent mistakes.

Jiu Ci fought with ease. He thought it would be a struggle, but he didn't expect it to be so easy.

But it's still a little troublesome to win.

Standing on top of the clouds, Ye Ge doesn't care about the life or death of the real Phoenix man, he only cares about Ye Qingge.

She stood elegantly, and the maid next to her held a rouge-colored oil-paper umbrella for her. From a distance, she seemed to be integrated with the sky and the earth, forming a colorful painting, infinitely beautiful.

What Ye Ge cares about most is this skin and the queen's airs.

Only in this way can she distinguish herself from Ye Qingge.

She is Qinglian's quasi-queen, and Ye Qingge is one of the lowly sentient beings. She should be happy, because even Phoenix is ​​trampled under her feet.

However, looking at Ye Qingge's fighting style, Ye Ge's heart gradually became twisted.

She knew that she could never become someone like Ye Qingge, so no matter how similar he was, Aventurine never looked at her.

And it was precisely because of this that she panicked and killed him quickly!

Hundreds of guards from the Qinglian clan all attacked Qing Ge.

Qing Ge stood in the center, her white robe holding a snow knife like a red plum!

It was difficult for her to deal with even ten guards from the Qinglian clan, let alone hundreds of guards.

But, she was never afraid.

At this moment, the sun is high in the sky and the autumn wind is passing by.

The figure of Qingge was dancing gracefully, and the moment when the white jade crown of her hair broke apart, three thousand silver hair fell like a devastating heavy snow. Suddenly, with the top of her hair as a center, the bright red color was like the flower of forgetfulness in full bloom.

, expanded rapidly.

Those dark green eyes suddenly turned red.

Red hair, bloody eyes, white clothes.

The momentum around him changed suddenly.

If the Qingge just now was a heroic king who committed suicide in front of the river in a desperate situation, then now, he is a being that both heaven and earth are afraid of and tremble.

She looked at the enemies in all directions indifferently and smiled slightly: "Little girl, I am... too late..." Now, can anyone or a dog bully the girl she wants to protect?

At this moment, the Nine Heavens shook endlessly, the barrier of immortality broke into cracks, day and night intertwined, and the sun and moon suddenly changed like light and flickered.

Ye Ge didn't notice the changes in the surrounding world, and focused on Qing Ge. His breathing was rapid, his expression was tense, and his limbs were tense.

"Soon, soon..."

Soon, Ye Qingge will die under the hundreds of guards of the Qinglian clan.

Soon, she will become the queen of the Qinglian clan.

The only threat in her life is death!

Ye Ge was so excited that she even forgot to maintain the style of the quasi-Queen Qinglian. There was a big red circle around her eyes. She didn't even dare to blink for fear of missing the beautiful scene of the beauty's body being torn into pieces.

Ye Qingtian and others on the city wall no longer made fun of Zhenfeng's trash, and the atmosphere suddenly solidified and became tragic.

If Ye Qingtian hadn't been supported by someone beside him, his limbs would have become weak and he would have fallen down.

"My song is so painful." Ye Qingtian choked with sobs and sighed, making the people around him feel heavy.

The grandfather was angry: "At worst, I'll fight with them! Don't be afraid whether it's life or death, Ge'er, grandma will always be with you!"

"..."

Jiu Ci's eyes were red. Although the real Phoenix man was no match for him, he still had a lingering spirit and turned from attack to defense to stop him.

"Ge'er..." A hoarse cry of pain rippled through the bloody world in front of the city gate.

Ye Wuhen closed his eyes in pain, holding on to the city wall to prevent himself from falling.

No! He doesn’t want to see that cruel scene!

"Long live my king!" At the critical moment, all the people in the Beiyue Emperor's capital knelt down.

They raised their daggers high and put them in front of their necks, shouting with red eyes: "Long live my king, my king's glory will never fade for generations to come!"

They want history to remember their king.

If the king dies, they will never live.

Qingge, who was surrounded by hundreds of Qinglian guards, had red hair flying in the air, her blood-stained pupils were slightly condensed, and she looked like an evildoer, not like a mortal girl.

She raised her hand lightly, and the red light poured out like a turbulent waterfall in the roaring sea. Hundreds of Qinglian masters were annihilated in this moment and perished in the red light.

But it happened in a moment.

Ye Wuhen opened his eyes and looked at the empty city gate in surprise.

Ye Qingtian cried with joy, holding her grandfather in her arms and crying, "Old woman, have you seen it? Have you seen it?"

"It's so dirty. My clothes are very expensive. You have to pay for it!" Although my grandfather's words were full of disgust, there was a smile on his eyebrows and eyes.

Mo Yuntian breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Su Ya with tears streaming down his face, "This child is really..."

Su Ya smiled bitterly: "No wonder Xie'er can never come out again."

If you fall in love with such a woman, I'm afraid it will be difficult to fall in love with anyone else.

Suddenly, Su Ya understood her son's persistence.

That's all, I won't be able to have grandchildren in this life.

There was another touch of sadness between Su Ya's brows.

She could only go to Ye Mansion with her husband to pick up her grandson, depending on how reluctant that old naughty boy Ye Qingtian was to let him go.

Xiao Cang sighed: "If I had known this, I would have used Rufeng to go to Ye Mansion to trick the civet cat into exchange for the prince. Otherwise, why would Lao Yetou be taunting my granddaughter in front of me every day."

Xiao Rufeng was stunned and felt wronged. These words hurt his heart. But looking at the red-haired woman standing in front of the city gate, Xiao Rufeng was sincerely happy.

He knew that no matter when, where, how desperate and miserable, this man could always create a miracle.

At the top of the cloud, Yege's steps faltered. If the maid hadn't supported him in time, he would have fallen down in embarrassment.

The maid who was still arrogant and arrogant just now was also so shocked that she seemed to have forgotten to breathe, "Your Highness, this..."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible..." Ye Ge went crazy.

Those were three hundred Qinglian guards, whom she secretly brought to suppress Ye Qingge, but she hid it from Aventurine Cod and Sui Linggui.

Now, how can she go back to work?

If she lost three hundred guards because of killing Ye Qingge, she would have won. Now that Ye Qingge is not dead and the three hundred guards disappeared, what should she do?

Ye Ge stared at Qing Ge in fear and panic, "Kill her, kill her."

She came in great glory, but now only she and her maid are left.

She was sure of winning, but she didn't expect that she was killed at the moment of life and death!

Qingge raised her eyes, a pair of blood-red pupils looking at Yege coldly and ruthlessly.

Such a look of horror and coldness made Yege's legs weak from fear. He fell from the top of the cloud and fell heavily to the ground.

Yege held her chest and raised her upper body, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

She landed at Qingge's feet, and Qingge looked down at her, like glancing at an ant.

Qing Ge stepped on the back of Ye Ge's head, forcing Ye Ge's face to rub against the ground.

"Tsk tsk... Is the Qinglian clan so depressed now? Even a human or a dog can become the queen. It really is in decline." Qing Ge sighed.

Ye Ge was unwilling to do so, but was extremely frightened.

"Help...help..." Yege's face rubbed against the ground, making a small sound like a whimper.

Qing Ge wanted to break Ye Ge's bones with one kick, but a ray of green light became Ye Ge's protective shield.

A figure appeared in front of Qing Ge.

Sui Linggui looked at Ye Ge indifferently, and then looked at Qing Ge.

Immortal and strong man...
To be continued...