Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 3702: Three inches below the navel

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Invulnerable to swords and guns, invulnerable to water and fire, immortal and immortal.

Not just the white dragon monster.

And the auctioneer.

corpse puppet...

In this way, her identity was really exposed.

However, what made Ye Qingluo very curious was...

Why, those people would chase her, to the boundary

She narrowed her narrow eyes slightly.

She couldn't guess this question.

It can only let the other party answer.

Ye Qingluo patted Qinglong's head lightly.

Qinglong spewed out a dragon's breath, and dived down suddenly.

Domineering breath, oncoming.

People from all major forces quickly moved away when they sensed the approaching breath.

Everyone saw that the proud green dragon bent down slightly.

Slowly bend the proud faucet down.

With a smile on the corner of the girl's mouth, she said "Thank you" to Qinglong, then jumped and landed on the ground.

While the girl stood firm on the ground.

That green dragon suddenly flashed a blue light.

The body like a huge monster instantly transformed into a body about the same height as the building of the auction conference.

Step by step, closely behind the girl.

The people around unknowingly gave way.

Even the auctioneer, who was still lying on the ground laughing, subconsciously sat up and stared at her blankly.

But for a moment.

Ye Qingluo had already walked in front of the auctioneer.

Ye Qingluo stood still and raised her pink lips: "I give you two choices, either answer my question, or I will beat you until I answer my question."

When everyone heard the words, their heads were full of black lines.

Simple and rude.

Nothing wrong!

The auctioneer looked warily at the Flame Devouring Fan in Ye Qingluo's hand, and the smile froze on his face.

He stepped back.

Ye Qingluo followed closely, and said with a smile, "I know your background and your purpose, so don't try to lie to me."

She approached, moving her fingers.

The Flame Devouring Fan hit the auctioneer's chin.

Then tilted his head, blinked innocently, and chuckled lightly: "I even have ways to deal with you, don't question my words."

The auctioneer froze, staring down at the Flame Devouring Fan on his neck, with a sinister glint in his eyes.

"Who is your boss? What is the purpose of blocking everyone in the auction conference? All of this... has something to do with me here?"

When Ye Qingluo asked the question, there was still a smile on his face.

Words that can be spit out, and tone.

Du Sen was so cold that it made people feel dizzy all over.

The auctioneer, who was surrounded by dozens of people and dealt with all kinds of cruel methods, did not change his expression and showed no emotional fluctuations, now showed a terrifying expression.

His pupils widened and his neck was stiff.

"No answer? Then choose the second option?" Ye Qingluo frowned.

With a movement of the palm.

The Flame Devouring Fan gently opened.

A smoldering profound light flashed across the pupils of the auctioneer.

"If you are touched by my Flame Devouring Fan... the parts on your body cannot be restored no matter what." She chuckled, holding onto the Flame Devouring Fan, and slowly lowered it through the air.

Finally, it was fixed at the place three inches below the man's navel.

She chuckled: "However, you shouldn't care, anyway... just a dead person who doesn't know pain, right?"

The auctioneer's face turned completely pale.

grass!

Even if he is a dead man!

However, as the most important thing for a man, it cannot be missing, okay

Holding a weapon, threatening the life of a man!

Is this still a young girl

Ye Qingluo has been paying attention to the mood changes of the auctioneer.

Looking at the black face of the auctioneer for a moment.

She smiled even more: "All I want are the answers to these three questions."