Under the sky full of flames, under the eyes of the Miao people and the disciples of Anyou Palace.
Ye Qingluo and his group walked over slowly.
Mei resentment looked down on Ye Qingluo condescendingly, as if she stood in a high position with many backings, so she felt a kind of unscrupulous pride.
"Ye Qingluo, you are quite kind!"
Mei spoke with a sharp voice, and her tone was full of jealousy: "If you think about it, you also know that it is because of you that the Miao people suffered such an innocent disaster, so did you obediently come out to die?"
"What else can she do besides sending her to death?" Yan Zhenfei was also full of resentment, even the veil couldn't hide the hostility on her face, "Could it be that she still wants to rely on the Miao people to avoid our Xingshi's punishment? "
Mei covered her mouth, and Jiao Didi smiled coquettishly: "Because of her alone, the Miao people have suffered such unreasonable disasters, and are also facing the danger of being swallowed by our Dark Palace, so how could they help her?"
The voices of the two were deliberately diffused with profound energy.
Almost all the people at the entrance of the Miao nationality can hear clearly.
Immediately, the words of these two people caused resentment in the hearts of countless Miao people.
Faced with the siege of thousands of people in the Dark Palace.
Plus a monster that looks extremely ferocious.
These Miao people also witnessed the strength of the guards of the Anyou Palace yesterday.
If they resist.
It is simply hitting a stone with an egg.
They were all worried and frightened.
They were afraid that the Anyou Palace would swallow the Miao people, and they would have no power to resist.
Now, in this fearful situation.
The people from Anyou Palace named them, and they Miao people, they were basically the ones who lay down their guns. It was because of Ye Qingluo that they were besieged by Anyou Palace.
In my heart, hatred for Ye Qingluo surged up.
Immediately, under the suppression of the disciples of Anyou Palace, the Miao people who dare not let a fart go.
At this time, one by one, shouting, let Ye Qingluo get out of the Miao people.
For a while, the entire entrance of the Miao people was noisy.
Mei and Yan Xiaoyi looked at each other proudly and smiled.
He felt that he could stir up so many people with just a few words, and complained about Ye Qingluo.
They feel very proud.
Gossip has always been the sharpest weapon.
Once a person is eroded by rumors, and after getting worse...
It is completely capable of defeating a single person.
They wanted to use the Miao people to make Ye Qingluo feel the pressure of rumors.
Can…
Their calculations seem to be wrong.
Facing the accusations and curses of thousands of people, Ye Qingluo's expression did not change at all.
Even the group of people behind her was calm, and there was no feeling of making any waves.
The reprimands of the Miao people were as soft as if they had punched the cotton with a punch.
Let them hold a breath in their chests, and they can't get it out.
And the way the group of people didn't care much, and they didn't receive countless accusations from the Miao people at all, also made the expressions on Mei and Yan Zhenfei's faces stiffen bit by bit.
"Useless trash!"
A cold drink came from behind the two of them.
The faces of the two turned pale, and they immediately bowed and nodded respectfully: "Second Palace Master."
Behind the two, a slim figure walked over slowly.
The man was covered with a black veil, revealing only a pair of upturned, fox-like eyes.
The second palace lord didn't even look at the two of them. He just shot straight at Ye Qingluo's direction with his eyes like a torch, and shouted loudly: "Ye Qingluo, if you don't obediently surrender and arrest you, my palace lord will directly order to destroy you." Hmong!"