Yanagawa's words made Chen Lin, who was hiding behind a tree, almost collapse.
Her eyes widened in disbelief, and she clasped the bark of the tree with both hands. She used so much force that her nails broke and blood spilled out.
She was unaware of it, as if she couldn't feel the pain, but her shoulders were shaking with anger.
She was like a ghost who couldn't see the light, hiding aside, only daring to show her eyes and looking viciously at the man she loved most in her life.
It turns out that only when people hit rock bottom can they see the true face of everyone.
Qing Ge crossed her arms over her chest, a beam of light flashed in her eyes.
She half-smiled but looked at Liuchuan mockingly, and said: "Mr. Liu, please come back. Don't forget the friendship between the poor and the lowly. A wife of wretched men will never go to court. Miss Chen is your fiancée no matter what. Before you do anything, please touch her."
Touch your own conscience.”
Yanagawa's expression suddenly changed, "What do you mean?"
"It means that I look down on men who are restless."
Qingge raised the corners of her lips and sneered: "Husband and wife can share the joys and sorrows together, instead of running away separately when disaster strikes. If you want to meet me, you have to ask my fiancé if he is willing. Of course, with
Your qualifications don’t deserve it either.”
Qingge turned around and walked neatly towards the house, Yanagawa suddenly grabbed her wrist.
Qingge lowered her eyes, her pupils gleaming with coldness. She pressed Yanagawa's wrists back on his back, restraining him.
He whispered softly to Yanagawa's ear, exhaling like blue, and the hot air sprayed on Yanagawa's neck, making his hair stand on end and shuddering, "Master Liu, don't challenge this king's patience."
Yanagawa frowned, wanting to use his spiritual energy to counterattack, but he was afraid of the beauty being angry, so he kept this posture, turned his head to look at Qing Ge, raised his lips in a smile, and closed his eyes.
Being so close to Qing Ge, he sniffed hard, intoxicated and with a sense of vulgarity, "As expected of the Four Kings, the fragrance on this body is alluring."
Qingge's eyes gradually turned cold.
Yanagawa blew a breath, lifted up a strand of hair hanging in front of Qingge's shoulders, and saw him whispering in a voice that only two people could hear: "Four Kings, have you suffered from headaches recently? I have one here.
A single medicine can completely eradicate your headache."
Qingge's eyes narrowed, and as expected, Yanagawa had something to do with the grassroots on the cliff.
No, to be precise, it was the person behind Yanagawa who poisoned the roots of the cliff grass, making her headaches worse, and then asked Yanagawa to come to her with relief medicine.
No wonder Yanagawa was so confident and no longer afraid in front of her. He had such a trump card.
Yanagawa was very satisfied with Qingge's expression. During this period of contact, in his eyes, Ye Qingge was always calm, graceful and dignified, and rarely changed his face.
Looking at Ye Qingge, who looked a little strange, Yanagawa Mingming felt proud.
This woman killed Yang Xinrong and was able to confront the Qin family, but in the end, she wanted Cheng Huan to be under him.
Thinking of this, Yanagawa couldn't wait. He wished he could kick Chen Lin away immediately and stand next to Ye Qingge, smiling proudly. With such a beautiful woman, this kind of life is called life.
Qingge lowered her expression, her pupils became cold and sharp, she stretched out her white and smooth hands and stroked Yanagawa's face, "Mr. Liu, how did you learn about the headache disorder?"
Although Yanagawa's appearance is not handsome, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, there is still a little charm between his eyebrows, but now, it is full of vulgarity, which makes people feel disgusted when they look at it.
Yanagawa immediately beamed when he saw that Qingge was really serious about the headache. Sure enough, that person didn't lie to him.
Yanagawa enjoyed Qing Ge's touch, half-squinting his eyes, as if he couldn't help himself.
"Want to know?" Yanagawa asked.
"Of course." Qingge raised the corners of her lips and smiled.
Yanagawa stepped forward and whispered: "I will tell you on the wedding day between you and me."
Lin Chong stood not far away, gritting his teeth. If Qing Ge hadn't stopped him with a look in his eyes, he might have pounced on him by now.
"Yeah?"
Qingge's hand that was placed on Yanagawa's face suddenly closed its fingers. There were bursts of punching wind and a dense aura. She clenched her fist, and with lightning speed, she took advantage of Yanagawa's unpreparedness and punched Yanagawa's left eye.
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Yanagawa reacted and wanted to use spiritual energy as a shield for defense, but found that his spiritual energy shield, belonging to the Second Sword Spiritual Master, was unable to withstand the attack of a thirteenth level innate practitioner.
Yanagawa stepped back one after another and fell to the ground. Qingge stepped in front of Yanagawa, raised his foot, and stepped on Yanagawa's chest.
She turned her back to the vast blue sun and stared at Yanagawa who had fallen on the grass. Yanagawa's left eye was already bruised. He struggled to open his eyes and look at Qing Ge.
In the light, the woman's face was looming, flickering on and off, and her black eyes were as cold as snow, shining like two knives.
"Get out." He opened his thin lips and sang softly word by word.
With that said, Qingge kicked him, and Yanagawa flew backwards like a scarecrow, leaving an arc in the air.
Yanagawa got up and patted the ashes on his body. He glared at Ye Qingge and said, "Ye Qingge, instead of suffering that headache, why not merge with me? Wouldn't it be beautiful?"
Lin Chong could no longer stand, so he pulled out his weapon and quickly stepped forward, approaching Yanagawa while waving the sharp blade in his hand randomly, "See if I don't kill you, you bastard, you can covet the Four Kings? Why don't you take a piss and see?"
Why do you look ugly? I think you are ugly and make trouble. Get out of here. Remember to take a detour when you see me next time, otherwise I will beat you every time I see you."
Yanagawa was beaten by Qing Ge, how could he be beaten by Lin Chong again?
Yanagawa tried to regain his position with Lin Chong, but found that as soon as he released the spiritual energy in his dantian, he would be swallowed up by a mysterious and powerful force.
Yanagawa's eyes widened as he saw the sharp blade wielded by Lin Chong and ran away. Seeing this, Lin Chong became more energetic and chased Yanagawa directly.
The innate cultivator defeated the two-sword spiritual master. This is definitely Lin Chong's glorious history!
Yanagawa disappeared from Qingge's sight and looked back at Qingge.
Qingge stood on the quiet grass, with the blue sky and white clouds above her head. She was dressed in an aqua blue gown. She was quiet and calm, with a restrained aura, but gave people a sense of oppression without anger.
Before Liu Chuan even had time to think about it, Lin Chong caught up with his weapon, muttering loudly, "Swords have no eyes, swords have no eyes. Mr. Liu, please be patient."
Yanagawa was scurrying around in panic.
Behind that tree, Chen Lin slowly collapsed to the ground. Her hands holding the bark of the tree gradually slid down, leaving several deep red traces on the wrinkled bark.
Chen Lin lowered her head, her broken hair hung down, and her eyebrows were dark.
Qingge glanced at her, put her hands behind her back, and was about to walk into the house again.
"Four Kings!"
A voice suddenly sounded.
Chen Lin suddenly raised her head and looked at Qing Ge, her slightly blood-red eyes widened.
Qing Ge turned her back to Chen Lin, but when she heard Chen Lin's voice, she didn't hesitate and walked towards the house again.
Chen Lin stood up, stumbled over, knelt at Qingge's feet, hugged Qingge's legs, raised her head and looked at Qingge, and said: "Four Kings, please help me."