Innumerable Yuanli forces gathered towards Ye Lingyue's heavenly cover.
Ye Lingyue's hands, limbs, and even the whole body of blood were also condensed. She wanted to hide, but she couldn't.
Fu Mo Zhu Tian Ju, Si Liu martial arts.
Hong Qingyun's famed martial arts is just a move, the situation changes, and it can kill and be invisible.
He knew that Ye Lingyue was an alchemist.
For Alchemist, spiritual power is the most important.
And the direct entrance of the spiritual force is the soul.
If even the soul is crushed directly, what are you relying on as an alchemist and on how to save the crisis in the Xixia Plain!
If it is not used by Hongfu, it will simply be removed.
If we say that in the past, Hong Qingyun did not think that the Ye mother and daughter could harm Hong Fu, and Ye Lingyue could not surpass Hong Mingyue. That is why he disdain to kill Ye Lingyue himself.
But now, this reason has collapsed.
But this time, what happened one after another, let Hong Qingyun's pride and ideas collapsed over the years.
Perhaps, in talent, Ye Lingyue is not Hong Mingyue's opponent.
But in terms of means, this woman is malicious and insidious, and can sacrifice anybody's life for herself and her family.
Hong Qingyun understands that she is a kind of person with herself.
What Da Xia's people and royal status are all nonsense to her.
"Unfortunately, you should have been the most outstanding one of my descendants in Hongfu's life." Hong Qingyun said slowly, the killing intention in his eyes was like a raging wave of anger.
Ye Lingyue, after all, you are just a casual person. Do you really think that a blood blade is needed to kill?
If you become an idiot, who can tell Xia Di, the old man's hand.
Hong Qingyun came today to let Ye Lingyue recognize his ancestors as ancestors. Even if she didn't recognize it, Hong Qingyun didn't mind, and then let her be the fool 14 years ago.
"Old Hong Hou!" The thunderous killing was interrupted by a voice at that moment.
The door has opened.
Entering the door, but not the shop second.
There is one more person on the other side of the table.
It was the same person who made Hong Qingyun's complexion instantly turn green.
There seems to be an invisible elemental force that fell between Ye Lingyue and Hong Qingyun.
It seemed that there was no fight, but it seemed that there were a few tricks, but only a moment later, Yajianli calmed down.
People, still in their original positions.
It's just that the jug on the table has been broken, and the wine is spilled on the table.
Ye Lingyue narrowed her eyes and looked at the elder beside him with Hong Qingyun.
Black clothes, Yan Luo ghost face, but came to kill the master of the killing hall.
"Old Master Hou and the second boss, the old man passed by the drunken fairy house, and it happened to be dry. Tang burst in and wanted to drink a glass of water and drink, I don't know what the two intended?" Entering the door is just for a glass of water and wine.
Hong Qingyun's face was gloomy, and the hand holding the glass was already shaking with anger.
Unexpectedly, Xia Duli, in addition to Wuhou Gu Cangtian, there are still people who can stop him Hong Qingyun.
Killing Shengtang, Hong Qingyun's heart, doubting the sinuses.
"It's polite to kill the host, it's rare to kill the host who can be regarded as the wine of Zuixianju. Today's wine money is even in Lingyue's body. Lingyue will go here and advocate Luo for killing the church." Yue's lips were still dry, and she slowly stood up.
Hong Qingyun's eyes were dark, but there was no opening to stop it.
It's just a bite of wine, and the gaze of killing all intent fell on the mask of the killing master.
Fang Cai, in fact, he just did a trick to kill the host.
Just one move, Hong Qingyun discovered that the strength of the other party was comparable to himself.
"What do you mean by killing the host? This is Hongfu's family."
After Shamen was destroyed, although Hong Shizi took over, the strength of Shamen has long been different.
The position of the first force of Xia Sheng Tang's Xiadu is firmly unshakable.
But Hong Qingyun never knew when Shi Sheng Tang was related to Lan Fu.
In other words, when did Lan Fu cooperate with the dark forces.
"Hou Ye, the old man is also entrusted by others to protect the girl Ye. At least in the land of Xiadu, no one can touch the girl with a hair, even if you are the old man Hou Hong. This time, the shot is Old man, but if it's next time, I'm afraid ... "The words came to an abrupt end, killing the host with his fingertips, stained with some wine, and wrote a few words on the table.
Seeing those words, Hong Qingyun stood up.
He seemed to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.
When Ye Lingyue came back, there was only one killer in the room.
The wine stains on the table are also dry.
"Kill the Hall Master." Ye Lingyue and Kang Shengtang's man have only a few reasons.
Fang Cai, if it wasn't for the killer, she might have ... her fingers tightened suddenly, and Ye Lingyue couldn't help feeling annoyed by her intentions.
She was almost calculated by Hong Qingyun.
Five reincarnations, this is the strength of the five reincarnations.
Ye Lingyue smiled bitterly in front of her heart. In front of Hong Qingyun, she realized that her strength was as fragile as ants.
"Miss Ye wants the old man to call you Lord Ye Jun, or the thirteenth junior or the gatekeeper? Or call you the Yemenzhu, this time, the ghost gate can steal a lot of business from the killing hall." Politely, I took the drink from Ye Lingyue and took a big sip.
The wine of Zuixianju is really famous all over the world.
"It seems that nothing can hide the killing of the host. Ling Yue is very grateful for the life-saving grace of killing the host today. This bottle of flying pill and stealth pill can be regarded as the reward." Ye Lingyue does not want to owe the kill The host's favor.
"I'm told to pay for someone's orders. The old man is protecting you, only because Lord Ghost Emperor wants to protect you."
It ’s him, it ’s really him.
Ye Lingyue couldn't help biting her lip, her face changing.
The underground Yan Dian is really everywhere.
Seeing the stubborn appearance of the girl, what else would the killing host want to say.
"In three months, seniors only need to protect me for three months. Next time, when I return to Xiadu, Hong Qingyun, I will take care of myself." Ye Lingyue said, and the panacea in his hand fell off just right. In the hands of the host.
The man is his, but she pays the same.
Wu Zhong, you are a ghost.
Unable to tell whether it was annoyance, or shame, Ye Lingyue remembered Wu Zhong's extremely evil eyes.
His deep voice seemed to linger in his ears.
"Weak, really weak."
She was underestimated by the man again, stomped her feet, Ye Lingyue saluted, turned and walked away.
The hostess laughed silently.
These two are really ordinary tempers, and even what they say is almost the same.
Ye Lingyue only knew that the killing hall was also the power of Yan Yan underground, but what he didn't know was that killing the hall and killing the host were not originally witch powers.