Immediately, Miao Xuanxuan raised her hand.
The slender and small fingers touched something in the palm.
Not far away, Ren Jianying, who was casting a spell, suddenly turned pale, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.
The whole body began to twitch.
"Night, clear, fall!"
With a hoarse voice, she yelled Ye Qingluo's name bitterly.
The voice was full of pain.
At the same time, the restlessness of the Cangshui artifact gradually subsided.
"Nice job." Ye Qingluo patted Miao Xuanxuan's little head, "I'll give you the spar to help you later."
Miao Xuanxuan's eyes were full of smiles: "If it's my sister, I don't need any reward. Xuanxuan is willing to help my sister."
Ren Jianming: "... What kind of differential treatment? Why do you have to charge me for asking a few questions?"
"You don't look as good-looking as your sister." Miao Xuanxuan said confidently.
Ren Jianming: "..." He is a big man, what do you want to be so good-looking
"It's you?! What did you do to me! What did you do!"
Ren Jianying obviously heard their conversation, and immediately looked at Miao Xuanxuan with complicated eyes.
Her internal organs seemed to be devoured by something.
She couldn't stand the pain.
this pain...
It really doesn't look like poisoning.
What did that little girl do to her
When did you move your hand
Miao Xuanxuan shrank back in fright at Ren Jianying's heart-piercing roar and hideous expression.
Ye Qingluo protects Miao Xuanxuan behind her.
It blocked Ren Jianying's mad hatred gaze.
"Patriarch Ren, are you too confident in yourself and in knowing the big events in the future?"
Ye Qingluo curled his lips lightly, with a sneering smile.
Let the guards from the Ren family surround the surroundings.
There was no sign of panic in her expression.
Ren Jianying's complexion changed again, her five fingers clenched tightly, suppressing the severe pain in her body.
Ye Qingluo mentioned her secret again.
Then she told her secret openly.
This is the secret she lives by!
Ye Qingluo must not be allowed to continue talking!
Ye Qingluo caught the panic in Ren Jianying's eyes.
Ye Qingluo twitched the corners of her lips ironically: "Don't worry, I'm not very interested in your affairs, I'm just reminding you..."
"Now is not the future you once knew, are you sure... can you really be the final winner?"
The irony in her eyes was even worse, and she looked at the little girl behind her: "Patriarch Ren, this little girl... her surname is Miao."
Ren Jianying was also shocked by what Ye Qingluo said.
Suddenly, I heard the next sentence.
Her mind was in turmoil.
"waste."
Suddenly, a hoarse voice came from not far away.
The guards of the Ren family retreated one after another, revealing a path.
I saw a person in a black robe walking slowly.
The man was full of evil spirits, and his skinny face seemed to be supported by a few bones, which was extremely weird.
Between the eyes, there is also a thick black mist.
"It's such a strong evil spirit..."
Ye Qingluo frowned.
It was the first time for her to see such a strong evil spirit.
Very uncomfortable.
"Just a few words can break people's will, what use is this elder wanting you!" Ren Jianying raised her head tremblingly at that hoarse voice.
There was a trace of fear in his eyes when he looked at the man.
fear
There are still people who can make Ren Jianying feel scared
She thought so.
Ren Jianying has nothing to fear because she is reborn.