grass!
Really shaking M!
The more you abuse him, the more excited he is!
From the looks of it, it was his noble status that made everyone around him bow down to him, without the slightest temper.
It caused him to have this habit.
Ye Qingluo quickly threw the dead branch in his hand to the ground, feeling a chill.
The appearance of Yuwen Kuang caused her plan to fail again.
Miao Rongrong fled and took away a bottle of antidote.
At least for a short time, she has no way to control Miao Rongrong.
Although…
After Miao Rongrong finished taking the antidote, Miao Rongrong would take the initiative to come to her.
But, wait until then.
Many things have been out of her control.
What a hassle.
"Little beauty..."
Excited, Yu Wenkuang twisted his fat body, his slitted eyes bent into a line.
A feeling of chills welled up in my heart.
Even when Ye Qingluo took a look at Yu Wenkuang, she felt her stomach churning.
But Yuwen Kuang is still stalking.
She simply gathered a burst of profound energy, and slapped Yuwen Kuang on the back of the head.
"Who dares to act presumptuously in Zhanwang Palace!"
Suddenly, a stern shout came.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Qingluo felt a powerful force approaching him.
The movements in Ye Qingluo's hands stopped.
With a quick rollover, he avoided the oncoming profound force.
Not far away, a dark figure moved from far to near.
A palm wind filled with enormous profound energy came head-on.
The fierce force caused the surrounding air to rotate into huge vortices.
Such a strong force!
Ye Qingluo sighed inwardly, and immediately dodged to avoid it.
Immediately, his profound strength gathered, and he immediately slashed down against that palm wind!
"Bang bang bang—"
Two forces collide.
In an instant, the vortex tore apart, and the dazzling wind entangled.
This part of Zhanwang Mansion was completely reduced to ruins.
Flying sand and rocks, gravel splashed everywhere.
The air flow disperses, and the smoke and dust disperse.
Two figures stood in front of Ye Qingluo.
Standing in front was a middle-aged man about the same age as the King of War.
The King of War is standing behind the man.
The middle-aged man was dressed in a strange navy blue suit.
It is different from the clothing of ordinary people's upper and lower one-piece robes.
The man's upper body was wearing a very short navy blue dress, which was embroidered with incomprehensible patterns at the waistline.
The lower body is cloth like an apron, and under this cloth, he is wearing pants of the same color.
Looking at it, Ye Qingluo thought of the clothes of "ethnic minorities".
Ye Qingluo immediately knew the identity of the middle-aged man—Miao Yixiong, the patriarch of the Miao clan!
That is Miao Rongrong's father.
"Who are you!" Miao Yixiong stared at Ye Qingluo with an unfriendly expression, secretly surprised in his heart.
This girl looks like she is only fourteen or fifteen years old.
It was able to dodge his offensive.
And can palm against him
Who is she? How could there be such a powerful force
Ye Qingluo raised her eyebrows, and smiled sweetly: "So it's Patriarch Miao, did you come to find Miss Miao? But...you're late, Miss Miao has already escaped from Zhanwang Mansion."
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
When Zhan Wang heard the word "escape", his complexion changed drastically.
In front of Miao Yixiong, he dared not admit that he had imprisoned Miao Rongrong.
Before he left, Miao Rongrong almost died.
How could he have the strength to escape
"Is the King of War guilty of being a thief? Why are you so excited?" Ye Qingluo smiled and bent her eyebrows, and let the two of them look and scrutinize her openly, "Whether Miss Miao has escaped? Once you know the Miao people, you will naturally understand.”