They haven't met Nether for so many years.
You Ji felt that he had grown a lot.
But when facing the Netherworld.
He still has an instinctive fear.
"Well, I'm avenging her." You Ming stared straight at You Ji with a calm voice.
You Ji took another step back: "The target of your revenge, did you make a mistake?"
You Ming smiled: "Ye Qingluo is a person who keeps her promises, if you agreed to her request just now, You Nu will not die."
"You...you are crazy!" You Ji heard You Ming's explanation, his face turned pale with anger, and then turned livid in an instant, "Let them go, the Venerable will not let us go! In the end we still have to die!"
"So, you'd better go die." You Ming didn't listen to You Ji's explanation at all. He seemed to have lost You Nu, and he also lost his intention to live, "Anyway, you three You have always been together. Let's go together."
You Ji stared at You Ming, knowing that You Ming's current situation could be called insane to the point of death...
His eyes darkened, and his figure suddenly jumped towards the direction of the man in black, hiding his figure in the crowd.
Immediately, he sternly ordered: "Speed up, be sure to complete the task!"
The black-robed man roared like a wild beast, roaring and rushing towards the profound practitioners from all major forces.
You Ming just sneered and looked in the direction of You Ji and those men in black robes, with a cold smile slightly raised at the corner of his mouth.
Then, he turned around and walked towards Ye Qingluo with You Nu in his arms.
Along the way, the blood on the fingers dripped all the way.
He looked more like a lunatic than Lao Lie.
Qiao Yinyan, the executive elder and others subconsciously tensed up and stared at him vigilantly.
Until, You Ming's footsteps were set at a place five steps away from Ye Qingluo.
Emotional tension relative to those around you.
Ye Qingluo's expression seemed much more relaxed and calm.
You Ming stared at Ye Qingluo for a while, and frowned: "You seem to be sure that I won't stand by them."
"Indeed." Ye Qingluo didn't deny it, "You're not a fool, and... you know the temperament of those three people better than anyone else."
You Ming pursed her lips, and another layer of waves appeared in her calm eyes: "But, in fact, I hate you in my heart."
"I know." Ye Qingluo smiled, "But I don't mind."
After all, You Nu was killed by her own hands.
Regardless of the reason, he who loved You Nu must have wanted to avenge You Nu in his heart.
The light in You Ming's eyes became dim, and his face became a little gloomy: "I really want to kill you."
Ye Qingluo snorted softly: "In front of my man, if you say such things to me, do you really want to go down now to accompany your beloved woman?"
You Ming glanced at Emperor Mo Xuan, and closed his mouth with a dark face.
Ye Qingluo expressed his understanding of Nether's hatred.
She can also be sure that You Ming will never do anything to her at present.
As opposed to hating her.
You Ming should hate An You Gong and that so-called venerable even more.
Ye Qingluo raised her eyebrows: "Are you going to hug her corpse and fight desperately with Anyou Palace?"
"Take out the mirror." You Ming said lightly.
Ye Qingluo smiled: "Mingjing is mine now, do you still want to take it back?"
"Borrow, use!" You Ming almost popped out the words from between his teeth.
Ye Qingluo was satisfied, and threw the Ming Mirror to You Ming.
She has already signed a blood contract with Ming Jing.
I'm not worried that You Ming has a way to take back the mirror.
You Ming held the mirror tightly, and covered the surface of the mirror with a layer of blood with his blood-stained hands.