Ye Qingluo narrowed her eyes interestingly.
This Miao patriarch is really quite... well, flexible.
Can stand tall for a moment.
I can humiliate for a moment.
Shrink freely, advance and retreat in a certain degree.
Suddenly, he somewhat understood the reason why he had been able to sit in the position of patriarch for so long.
After all, people are shameless and invincible.
Seeing Ye Qingluo staring at him with a smile that was not a smile, Miao Yixiong felt terrified.
He understood it with emotion and moved it with reason: "This is the forbidden area of the Miao people, what you just opened... is the seal that the Miao people have guarded for seven hundred years.
Fortunately, the seal was not completely opened, and there was still the last layer of seal left.
If the last seal is opened, not only the Miao people will be in danger, but the entire realm of Nirvana will also be rioted and affected.
You and I are both hurt, and you have no way to leave this place...
So now, I should have the conditions to negotiate a deal with you. "
Ye Qingluo raised her slender eyebrows, and her eyes slowly fell into the cracked gap.
"What kind of seal is this?" Ye Qingluo did not answer the deal proposed by Miao Yixiong, but asked out the doubts in his heart.
The seal of the Hmong.
Why would it have such a big impact on her
Miao Yixiong frowned, feeling displeased, but he had to answer: "I don't know exactly what it is. This is an ancestral order passed down from our ancestors. Every generation of patriarchs must do their best to protect this seal from being Open."
Ye Qingluo nodded thoughtfully.
"Yeluo, if you want to leave this forbidden area, only I can help you... So, you give me the antidote, and I will let the three of you leave immediately, and I promise that I will never trouble anyone in Bujia Village again."
Seeing that Ye Qingluo still didn't mention the transaction, Miao Yixiong simply stated his conditions directly.
"Why should I believe you." Ye Qingluo shrugged, "You hate me very much, and you need people from Bujia Village to find out the traitor you mentioned. If I give you the antidote, you will really let us The three leave?"
Miao Yixiong's eyes flashed, and his expression gradually became a little cold: "You can only choose to believe."
His words paused slightly.
The expression on his face gradually became ferocious, adding a touch of madness.
"Yeluo, you should be clear... If Miao Rongrong dies, I won't be able to become a saint, and I will be ruined... Since I am ruined, then... why not die together..."
Ye Qingluo could tell that when Miao Yixiong said these words, his eyes were almost bloodshot red, and there was a hint of coldness in his madness.
He is serious.
If he ruins himself.
Then simply, ruin everything.
Ye Qingluo snorted disdainfully.
A selfish person like Miao Yixiong is so cold-blooded that he has no feelings at all.
Over and over again, he asked her for the antidote.
It wasn't for Miao Rongrong's life.
It was Miao Rongrong, who was about to become the saint of the Miao nationality.
If you ruin yourself.
Then simply destroy everything and be buried with him
"Little girl, you now... have only one choice, you can only choose to trust me." Miao Yixiong didn't care what Ye Qingluo thought of him, "You have to know that your strength alone is certainly strong, but …With these two oil bottles, if you are dragged down, you will never even think about leaving the Miao nationality easily."
Ye Qingluo's eyes flickered slightly.
There was a chill in his eyes.
After a long while, her eyes swept across the elders of the Bu family, and then she closed her eyes and spoke...
"ah!"
With a cry of pain, Miao Yixiong violently shook off his hand: "Bitch, how dare you bite me!"