"Little bitch, how dare you be so arrogant in this general's territory!"
Zhan Wang's face was gloomy, and he recognized the girl in front of him at a glance, which was the girl in the portrait.
Thinking of this bitch, he dared to attack Yu Wenkuang.
It also caused their Yuwen family to be unprecedented.
The King of War was filled with hatred.
He looked at Miao Yixiong, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Patriarch Miao, this is the woman, the woman I mentioned who poisoned Gouzi!"
Miao Yixiong's eyes stared at Ye Qingluo without blinking.
He seemed to want to see through what level Ye Qingluo's mysterious rank was.
But, whatever he thinks.
They couldn't see through the mysterious light on Ye Qingluo's body.
Miao Yixiong's heart skipped a beat.
Generally speaking, it is impossible to see the opponent's profound level, or even sense the opponent's profound strength.
Either the other party has some kind of artifact to hide his own profound strength.
Either the strength of the opponent is above him.
Miao Yixiong naturally believed in the former.
But... for the latter, there are also inexplicable worries.
"Where is Rongrong?" Miao Yixiong asked quietly, staring at Ye Qingluo's eyes.
"Run away." Ye Qingluo smiled calmly, "Took my things and ran away. After the patriarch returns, remember to pay for Miss Miao. My things are never free."
Miao Yixiong was silent for a moment.
He looked deeply at Ye Qingluo's body for a few times.
Finally turned around and left.
"Miao Patriarch!" Zhan Wang didn't expect that Miao Yixiong would choose to believe Ye Qingluo's words without hesitation.
Miao Yixiong stopped in his tracks, and cast a cold glance at Zhan Wang: "I'll go back and make sure, if this girl is lying, our Miao people will fully cooperate with Zhan Wang and have the right to arrest her."
After all, he left without looking back.
The king of war looked cloudy and clenched his fists: "Little bitch! You can deceive the Miao patriarch, but this general will not let you go!"
With a movement of five fingers, he took out a battle ax from the space pocket.
"I will use your blood today to sacrifice to the descendants of my Yuwen family!"
He roared furiously, raised the battle ax in his hand, and attacked Ye Qingluo.
"Offspring?"
Ye Qingluo raised his eyebrows, repeating these two words in astonishment.
Immediately, the body jumped back lightly.
It is as light as a butterfly spreading its wings, floating gracefully in mid-air.
She looked at Yu Wenkuang with a smile, and her tone revealed a trace of sarcasm: "It turns out that the little prince no longer has the ability to prolong his descendants... But it is also true, the young prince is young, so he will spoil his body so much, he will naturally treat someone In some ways, it has a huge impact.”
Covering her pink lips with her slender fingers, she smiled charmingly.
It's obviously not a face that is so stunning.
At this time, there was a suffocating charm.
Yu Wenkuang was fascinated by Ye Qingluo's smile at first.
But in Ye Qingluo's words, his whole body seemed to be soaked in the cold water in December.
My whole body trembled, and my mind suddenly cleared up.
"No, no ability to extend to future generations... What do you mean?" Yu Wenkuang stiffened all over, and looked at Zhan Wang in disbelief.
The King of War was caught by Yuwen Kuang's eyes, why couldn't he swing the tomahawk he held high.
His brows were erect, and he looked away slightly: "Kanger get out of the way! This general is going to kill this bitch!"
"Why does the King of War need to hide it from the young prince? After all... this kind of thing will be known sooner or later." Ye Qingluo smiled softly.
Yu Wenkuang's pupils constricted, and he quickly grabbed Zhan Wang's arm: "Father! Tell me, what she said... is false... is false, right!"