Bo Qing has never been a good-tempered person. When he judged that Hong Yulang had no attraction to himself, Hong Yulang was already a piece of garbage in his eyes.
Listening to Hong Yulang's chatter, Bo Qing frowned.
"I like Hong XIII. Earlier I thought you were a bit similar to him. It seemed that I was completely wrong."
"Hong Thirteen? You like Hong Thirteen, no, how can you like that little bitch!" Hong Yulang Bai Jing's face floated with annoyed red.
He has always known that there is another person in Bo Qing's heart, and he is only a substitute for that person.
But he never knew that that person was actually Hong Thirteen.
No, it should be Ye Lingyue.
Bo Qing didn't know that Hong Thirteen was Ye Lingyue.
He can't let Bo Qing know that Ye Lingyue is Hong Thirteen anyway.
Hong Yulang's heart was horrified and frightened.
Why is it Ye Lingyue's little bitch again, what good is she? She destroyed Hongfu, killed his father and mother, and let his young master in Houfu become a mercenary who makes a living by labor.
Ye Lingyue destroyed everything about him.
Bo Qing's eyes suddenly changed, he raised his hand, pinched Hong Yulang's neck, and said eeriely.
"Whoever allows you to scold thirteen, scold him, you have to pay the price."
Waiting for Hong Yulang to react, he felt a cold face, and then something hot rolled out of his face.
After a loud cry, Hong Yulang was slammed to the ground, with two crossed blades on his left and right cheeks.
If you make a withdrawal, two blades shaped like a "cross" are very deep, and the skin is fleshy. The blade is also smeared with corrosive poison. Bo Qing actually directly destroyed Hong Yulang's face.
Hong Yulang was desperate.
Bo Qing had liked him earlier because he was somewhat similar to Ye Lingyue, but now, the last chance is gone.
After the bush, Ye Lingyue was surprised.
In front of her, Bo Qing was always a hippie smiley face, who could have expected that he would turn his face because of a word.
The demons are indeed all cruel and hard-hearted, so is love, and so is Dao Ge.
It was a person with a clear love and hatred, he just said, he likes her?
Ye Lingyue did not feel half happy, she seriously realized that she must not allow Bo Qing to discover her true identity.
After waiting for half an hour, Bo Qing and Hong Yulang both left. On the ground, there were still blood stains of Hong Yulang. Ye Lingyue rubbed the cramped legs, and then returned to the camp.
It was already dark, and a campfire had risen in the camp.
Before approaching, Ye Lingyue heard the lively quarrel between Yan Jiu and Lan Caier.
Ye Lingyue's mouth could not help raising. Recently, every time her sister quarreled with Vice Captain Sha, she would quarrel and jump, but it was also because of the quarrel. The mood seems to have recovered a lot.
This may be a good thing.
Ye Lingyue decided to have a chance to inquire about the origin of the deputy captain. Although the deputy captain's mouth owes, and he always likes to send them, he has to say that in front of outsiders, Nao still protects them.
As he walked to the campsite, Ye Lingyue saw a tall figure. He was there, black and sloppy. After a closer look, he was the captain of the emperor.
Looking at his posture, would n’t he be worried about her, wait for her to come back?
Ye Lingyue was suspicious and looked at the captain who had always been cold, and noticed that there were a few drops of blood on his clothes.
"Hey, I said Xiao Heizi, it hasn't been a long time since you gave birth to a child. Do you want to starve to die for us?" Seeing Ye Lingyue came back, Yan Jiu immediately shifted his attention and joined.
When seeing Ye Lingyue returning home with full load, Yan Jiu's elegant face and open mouth boss.
"Little black son, you are so amazing, so much food?"
The "blood drinkers" were also surprised, but they searched for a radius of ten miles and found nothing. Where did this clown girl find so much delicious food?
With the spirit fruit and fish in Hongmengtian, several people of "Disha" quickly ate the roasted fish and the sweet and delicious spirit fruit.
If it wasn't for taboo, Ye Lingyue really wanted to dig out the newly brewed Zhu Guojiu in a few jars buried in Hongmengtian.
On this side, the mouth is full of oil, and on the other side, the "blood drinkers" can only swallow dry.
Ye Lingyue was eating vigorously, and suddenly heard the sound of "Gugu".
Long Baobao was staring at the roasted fish in Ye Lingyue's hands and swallowed a sip.
"Share a fish for you." Ye Lingyue still has some good feelings about this small dumpling, plus she also plans to ask about the world's first forging in private.
"No, my grandfather said, the man's husband can't take other people's things casually." Although both eyes were already glowing, the dragon bag didn't even reach out.
"Hey ~ It's so fragrant, how can this fish be so slippery." Yan Jiu shouted deliberately, the eyes of the dragon bag brightened.
He sniffed his nose.
"I don't eat yours in vain, I'll change things with you." Then, the little guy touched it in his arms and took out a small bag with a pig's head.
Then dig in, this dig is amazing, and actually took out a lot of things.
Ye Lingyue straightened his eyes, and this little pig bag of feelings is a bag of heaven and earth!
Worthy of being the young master of the Dragon clan, it is too extravagant.
If you were not thinking about too many people next to you, Ye Lingyue really wanted to grab the pig head Qiankun bag directly, but she had also heard that the things made by this big family were generally carried with the spirit of the elders. She dared to rob, to ensure that tomorrow tomorrow, the family of the dragon bag will come to the door.
The dragon bag didn't know how many things were put in the Qiankun bag. After a long time of tinkering, he finally figured out a small bottle.
"Nuo, I used Sekkisei for your fish. My grandma said that a woman must be white, and one should cover the three ugliness." The dragon bag seemed to be very satisfied with his decision, and the small claws would go to the fish.
"Slow!" Ye Lingyue's eyes were fast and he grabbed all the fish.
"Xiao Long Bao, Xue Mu cream or something, I'm not uncommon. If I want to eat fish, I'll change something else with you." Ye Lingyue stared at the pig head Qiankun bag of the dragon bag.
"This is from my grandfather, you can't take it." The dragon bag was busy hiding the pig head Qiankun bag behind him.
"What do you say, do you think I look so kind, like someone who grabs children's stuff?" Ye Lingyue was dissatisfied.
"image!"
In unison, the others of the "Disha" mercenary team took out dragon bags and nodded together.
"..."
"Yes, I ’m not interested in your pig head Qiankun bag. I ’ll talk to you about the conditions. Along the way, I grilled fish for you every day, and accompanied three fruits a day. The method of making. "Ye Lingyue looked at the wolf grandmother with a little red riding hood.