Fragments flew, and the aroma of wine spread in the room.
The attendant who was walking to the door suddenly stopped.
Even Yu Chiya, who was staggering to catch up with his chest, had fear in his eyes.
Ye Qingluo frowned, expressing doubts about their reaction.
I also know with my toes that the source of these people's fear is definitely not because of her.
Soon, she reacted.
Almost subconsciously, his fingers picked up a fragment of the wine jar, and his figure quickly retreated, turned around, and the fragment hit the neck of the person behind him.
"Don't move!" Ye Qingluo lowered his voice and shouted coldly.
With her strong perception ability, she didn't realize that there was a third person in this room!
If it wasn't for Yu Chiya's gaze that guided her, she probably wouldn't have known that there was someone behind her!
"Pfft..."
A chuckle escaped from the man's mouth.
That laughter, the clearer it sounds, the more lazy it is.
Ye Qingluo narrowed her eyes slightly, under the laughter, a layer of goosebumps appeared all over her body...
The one who was pressed against her neck was a man in a luxurious purple robe.
His black hair was casually scattered on his shoulders, and a few strands were scattered on the back of Ye Qingluo's hands.
The corner of the man's mouth raised a smile. His face was indistinguishable from male and female, with a very deep outline.
Especially those evil and charming eyes, once they meet, they will fall into the peach blossom trap created by him, sink for him, and become crazy for him.
Ye Qing's heart skipped a beat suddenly, with a sense of ominous premonition.
Her intuition told her that this man... is not easy to mess with.
What made Ye Qingluo confirm her intuition was the reaction of Yu Chiya and the others.
When she used the fragments to hit this evil and charming man like a fox, in the eyes of Yu Chiya and others, it was obvious that they couldn't believe it, and they trembled with fear.
"Ye Qingluo? Sanquan Zong Ye Family?" The man murmured softly, and a ray of charm reflected in his evil peach eyes.
Ye Qingluo frowned, pinched the fragment tightly with his fingertips, and moved closer to his neck: "Shut up!"
She has come to this point, even if this man is the Heavenly King Lao Tzu, she still has to continue tying her up!
Since Yu Chiya and the others are afraid of this man's words, for the present, she can only choose to let him be a hostage and leave here to talk!
The man narrowed his eyes slightly, with a meaningful smile on his face.
"Emperor, Lord Emperor!" Yu Chiya knelt down in horror, and all the followers behind him also knelt on the ground, "We didn't do it on purpose... We didn't mean to disturb the peace of Lord Emperor!"
Lord Regal
Emperor Moxuan? !
In Ye Qingluo's memory, he had heard his name before.
He is a man revered as a god by the entire continent!
Sure enough, she had captured a remarkable person as a hostage.
Di Moxuan slightly hooked his lips, his eyes flickered, and realized that Ye Qingluo didn't intend to let go after hearing his name, and the smile in his eyes was even stronger.
He hooked his lips and said in a low voice, "Please, I'll save you, how about it?"
Ye Qingluo snorted coldly, and the fragment in his hand cut his white jade-like neck without hesitation.
A drop of blood followed the fragments and slid down to her palm, merging with the stickiness in her hand.
"Little thing, you've been poisoned." Di Moxuan didn't have the slightest sense of being a hostage, and there was no change of emotion on his face, he just stared straight at her blood-soaked chest, "Xuan Xinyu was also killed Dug away, what a pity..."
The tone was indifferent, without the slightest hint of regret.
Ye Qingluo squinted her charming eyes, this man actually saw through her injury at a glance.