"Whoever speaks up is the one who talks." Ye Qingluo raised his eyebrows, and gave him a half-smile look.
Si Yanmu's face was annoyed, and a cold and evil spirit shot out from his eyes.
Just when he was about to curse Ye Qingluo angrily.
But Pharaoh Crane raised his hand and stopped his words.
Si Yanmu's insulting words got stuck in his throat.
A handsome face flushed red.
Pharaoh Crane looked coldly at the calm Ye Qingluo, and said in a neutral tone: "Ye Qingluo, has anyone told you that you are easy to suffer with your mouth and personality?"
He just held a lofty posture, looking down at Ye Qingluo who was lying against the wall.
The contempt in his eyes, and the hatred that is determined to win, are constantly burning.
Ye Qingluo tilted his head, and glanced at him with a half-smile: "It seems... not."
"Then I'll be the first... to tell you, and to tell you with practical actions!"
Pharaoh Crane's eyes were dark, and he stepped forward abruptly.
The thick profound strength and the evil spirit lingering around him suddenly surged.
"A cat or a dog?"
He grinned fiercely: "How does it feel to die at the hands of the cat or dog you mentioned?"
"Ye Qingluo, you are nothing but an immobile waste!"
"Do you need me to teach you how to make yourself live longer? Look at your pretty face, if you can subdue and say a few nice words, I might even pity you and let you die Make it more comfortable... Hahahaha!"
After saying this sentence.
Crane Pharaoh smiled extremely wretchedly.
For the words of Crane Pharaoh.
Ye Qingluo didn't pay attention.
Because, when Pharaoh Crane released his profound energy, the sinister aura covering his body spread around...
Her head was even more painful.
It was originally a thin needle stuck in the head.
Now it turned into thick needles, stabbing her head vigorously.
Consciousness is a little erratic.
Ye Qingluo somewhat understood the reason why the people behind the dark palace sent Pharaoh He and Si Yanmu into the palace.
Maybe, Ah Xuan really came to save her.
Therefore, the people behind the dark palace could no longer wait patiently for her to lose consciousness and accept manipulation.
so…
Send Pharaoh Crane and Si Yanmu to the hall.
He wanted to use this to force Ye Qingluo and the two of them to fight.
Once hands on.
Ye Qingluo wanted to release his profound strength.
Once you release your profound strength.
The yin and evil energy can follow Ye Qingluo's limbs and bones faster, penetrate into the bone marrow, and even the Xuanxin jade!
In particular, Pharaoh He and Si Yanmu still exuded a strong evil spirit.
Even if Ye Qingluo doesn't do anything.
Pharaoh He and Si Yanmu fought.
The evil spirit on his body would also rush into Ye Qingluo's body following the attacks of Pharaoh He and Si Yanmu.
This abacus is a safe one!
As expected of a mouse who is good at playing despicable tricks in dark corners!
Ye Qingluo took a deep breath, trying to maintain her sobriety, and controlled the expression on her face.
At least, in front of Pharaoh Crane.
She can't show any abnormality.
On his forehead, dense cold sweat oozed out.
Eyelashes were wet with sweat.
Ye Qingluo gritted her teeth, raised her lazy and peaceful eyes, and looked at Pharaoh He.
She didn't hear what Pharaoh Crane said.
Moreover, she no longer had the extra strength to take Pharaoh He's words.
It's just so quiet and quiet, silently watching Pharaoh Crane's actions.
Rather than retaliate.
To hurt Pharaoh's self-esteem even more.