"What? You don't want to see me?" The girl's faint voice was careless and lazy.
Wu Fuer trembled suddenly, as if she had just realized the purpose of coming here.
She fixed her eyes on the person on the bed.
His eyes were burning, as if he wanted to confirm something.
But after staring at the girl for a while.
Her brows were all wrinkled into a ball.
"Huh? Xuannv of Wuyan City, she was outside just now, didn't she yell a lot? Seeing me, she was speechless instead?" Ye Qing's eyebrows and eyes overflowed with sarcasm.
Wu Fuer's face suddenly turned red, her eyes widened: "Who, who is speechless!"
She will never admit it.
I was shocked by Ye Qingluo's aura.
The woman with strong self-esteem raised her chin haughtily: "You instigated Lord Emperor Zun to kill our Lord Palace Master! You are alone, hiding in the room and pretending to be a turtle, what are you capable of?!"
Ye Qingluo raised her eyebrows, and looked at her with narrow and charming eyes, as lazy as a cat: "Oh? My Axuan killed the master of Linglong Hall? Do you have any evidence?"
"You..." Wu Fuer bit her lower lip, "Do you need any evidence? You were taken away by the Lord Palace Master, and Lord Emperor Zun went to rescue you, so you killed the Lord Palace Master!"
"Did you see it with your own eyes?" Ye Qing curled his lips sarcastically, with an expression of "Are you a fool?" Hall Master?"
"Except Lord Emperor Zun, who else can kill Lord Palace Master!" Wu Fuer only thought that Ye Qingluo was trying to argue.
Ye Qingluo tilted her head, tapped her lips with her index finger, and said wickedly, "She committed suicide."
"You're talking nonsense!" Wu Fuer retorted without hesitation, "If you want to find an excuse, you should find a better one! How could the Hall Master commit suicide!"
"Oh, so... was it killed by the Mistress of Anyou Palace?" Ye Qingluo said with a smile.
"It's even more impossible!" Wu Fuer was furious, "Brother Gong wouldn't kill Lord Palace Master for you! You flirtatious woman hooked up Lord Emperor Zun and wanted to seduce Brother Gong!"
"Tsk..." Ye Qingluo clicked his lips.
As soon as she mentioned the love brother in her mind.
The combat power of the whole person soared upwards.
Why didn't he have such fighting power when he asked the teacher for his master's lord
A few seconds of silence for the Lord of Linglong Hall.
On the girl's face, she still had that undisciplined, extremely lazy expression.
He seemed to have no reaction to her rage.
This made Wu Fuer very frustrated.
"Are you finished?" Ye Qingluo asked with a smile.
Wu Fuer bit her lip tightly, looking at the unaffected girl, her five fingers were clasped tightly in her palm.
She forced herself to calm down.
The purpose of her coming here is not to question Ye Qingluo's relationship with the Mistress of Anyou Palace!
You can't let Ye Qing drop a few words, let her mess up first!
"Ye Qingluo... No matter how much you argue, it is true that the Lord Palace Master died because of you! I will kill you and avenge the Lord Palace Master!"
Wu Fu'er's eyes froze, and with a sudden movement of her palm, her profound strength erupted, and she slashed at Ye Qingluo's face.
This palm is like a broken bamboo.
Carrying extremely powerful force.
When Lang Lixuan outside the door sensed this momentary power fluctuation.
In an instant, he broke through the door and rushed into the room.
"Mistress!"
but…
It's too late!
Wu Fuer's offensive has fallen...