Ivory Moonlight

Everyone looked at each other, and it seemed that the female devil had such courage and came directly to the door.

"Why, don't talk, don't you mean to kill me?" The sarcastic voice slowly spit out from the woman in the black robe. The disdainful contempt meant that the leaders or ancestors of the parties who had always been respected were here. Unhappy.

"It's you, it's you, or you ..." The woman in black robes looked slowly at each person who was talking happily, seeing everyone sitting rigidly on the chair, looking through the eyes of the mask. Despising: "Why, haven't you been very active just now, why is this a turtle?"

The heads of the various martial arts being done, or the ancestors' faces were red and white for a while, were so humiliated so plainly, without any reaction, obviously not in line with everyone's personality.

"Huh, don't think that you are a master of the deification period. I tell ..." I didn't know who it was. I finally couldn't help it. I patted the small table next to my chair and stood up angrily.

The woman in the black robe looked coldly at the head of the talking martial artist, and a sudden horror of coercion emanated from her.

This terrible coercion makes it impossible for the people here who are already Yuan Ying or even Yuan Ying's peak repair to move their fingers.

Everyone looked at the black-robed woman in shock, before listening to others saying that this person was a master of the deification period, there was still doubt in their hearts, and they hoped that everyone would be sure to be killed if they were swarmed, but now, the other party has not yet started. Only a little bit of coercion was released, and they could not bear it anymore.

"What do you want?" After a moment of silence, the head of Yunshuimen pressed angrily.

The woman in the black robe looked at the head of Yunshui Gate calmly, and then slowly said, "Of course, I surrendered to me."

As soon as this word came out, everyone's face was indignant, although everyone was suppressed by the coercion of the black robe woman, but the martial arts are everyone's hard work. If you really surrender, the century-old foundation will become someone else, who Be willing.

Everyone looked at each other, and they were unwilling to make them want to fight.

"If we go together, we won't believe this female devil!" I didn't know who shouted.

Each of the ancestors or heads in charge rushed forward, trying to fight for more.

However, the cultivator was a cultivator. Everyone in the room gave a full blow and was easily resolved by the woman in the black robe, but he was injured on the ground with one stroke.

Everyone looked at the black robe woman in horror, his face pale.

"Who doesn't agree?" The woman in black robe looked at the crowd lying on the ground with a smile, but there was a slight taunt in her voice.

None of them did not speak.

"That is, everyone agrees to submit to me." Obviously, but from her mouth it became affirmation.

The crowd looked at the killing intention in the eyes of the woman in the black robe, and finally decided to leave Qingshan in, not afraid of no firewood, and nodded in agreement.

The woman in the black robe smiled cheerfully, but finally set her sight on Ye Sangsang, who was sitting alone on the chair alone.

In everyone's eyes, she was calm and calm, without any fear. However, only Ye Sangsang herself knew that she had been scared and flabbergasted because she had not stepped forward to participate in the fight just now.

You must know that the people who killed the demons previously hosted her body, but now the system has insufficient energy to host her body to help her. before.

When she saw the black robe woman's eyes fall on her, Ye Sangsang almost cried.

The woman in the black robe fixed her eyes, her dark eyes were deep and cold: "Why, you don't agree?"

Ye Sangsang shook his body and served him. He would help you if you did n’t help. Please put away your horrible look.

Ye Sangsanga, who was so frightened that she couldn't say a word, could feel her throat blocked by something.

Alas, it wasn't that she didn't want to say it, it was her speechlessness.

She is going to be scared.

Everyone saw Ye Sangsang without a word of life and refused to surrender, for fear that the black robe woman would be angered and beaten to death with a single palm, and anxiously winked at her.

Although it is embarrassing to let them be the superior ancestors or leaders to submit to others, it is not worthwhile to lose their lives, so this face issue is worthless in the face of death.

Isn't it just to surrender and be unified? As long as you live, it's better to build a martial art later.

The woman in the black robe laughed twice, and the laugh statement was as crisp as a bell, but it sounded like Ye Sangsang's ears.

Ye Sangsang was cold all over her body. She just wanted to stand up and step back, to get farther away, but a little bit longer, but no matter what, her figure suddenly appeared before her like a ghost.

Ye Sangsang was so scared that she would stand up from the chair, but the woman in the black robe pressed her shoulder lightly.

Obviously, he could not see the strength, but the coercion from the palm of his hand made Ye Sangsang's bones seem to be soft for a moment, and he couldn't even move a finger against the chair.

"Why not speak, Master?" The woman in black robe leaned down and spoke softly, the dark eyes under the mask were dark and gloomy.

Ye Sangsang trembled suddenly.

The woman in the black robe raised her other hand and took off the mask on her face. The face behind the mask slowly appeared in Ye Sangsang's sight.

Ye Sangsang looked at the familiar face with a shocked expression: "Ye Yanran?"

Ye Sangsang couldn't believe what she saw. What she saw? Ye Yanran was the one who united the northern famine and Eastern Europe, and overwhelmed all the celebrities in Zhongzhou.

But it was clear that Ye Yanran could not break through to the Mahayana period after two years. Why did she break through now?

"Yes, Master, I didn't expect that you would still remember me." Ye Yanran looked at her with a smile, but there was no smile at the bottom of her eyes, the temperature was cold and there was no temperature, like the ice that has not changed for thousands of years.

Ye Sangsang thought, of course I remember, she often held her big dog to tell her stories about Ye Yanran.

But to be honest, for several years, Ye Yanran's temperament changed a lot except that his face became more beautiful.

It used to be as bright as the sun sunflower, but now it's gloomy. There is always a wickedness and a yin and scent in the body and eyes. If it is not full of aura, if you don't know it, you think it is a demons.

"Ye Yanran, it's you, you weren't dead ..." Under the yelling of Sang Sang, the head had recognized Ye Yanran, and couldn't help chanting.

"Shut up!" Ye Yanran's face sank, her cold voice with cold, coercion.

The head shuddered, and the repressed could no longer say a word. A face was blue and white, and white and red.

No matter what, he has always been offered a high confession. Who saw him and gave him no respect and disrespect? But now he is scolded by such a young woman, it is like slap on his face.

There was a hint of hate flashing in the eyes of the head, but he knew that the shale people had cultivated high depths, and he didn't dare to show any point.

After yelling at the head of Yunshui Gate, Ye Yanran looked back at Ye Sangsang, her dark eyes were dim and dull. She pinched Ye Sangsang's white and small jaw and lifted it up. Her voice was extremely eerie: "Master, I'm asking you, why don't you say it? "

Ye Sangsang was about to cry, hey, are you asking, are you trying to kill me! !!

Ye Yanran chuckled twice, with a hoarse self-mockery in her voice. She suddenly lowered her head and kissed Ye Sangsang's mouth, biting hard.

Ye Sangsang opened her misty eyes, and she was a little aggressive, giving birth to a feeling that her lips were pig's hoof.

Is this really going to bite her to eat meat?

Ye Sangsang trembled.

Although it is not yet her time to die, since the heroine has cultivated to the Mahayana period in advance, what is the difference between her early death and later death, anyway, as long as she died in the female lead's hands.

Immediately completing the task perfectly, Ye Sangsang was shaking with excitement.

"Master's taste is still as sweet as ever." I don't know how long after that, when Ye Sangsang's lips were numb or not, Ye Yanran finally left, and there was a little smile and tenderness in his somber eyes, and in his voice Full of obsession?

Sweet you big head, when I was sugar, sweet, Ye Sangsang was speechless for a while, I don't know what to say.

"I still refuse to talk." Ye Yanran gradually narrowed the smile on her face: "Master thought I was the old furnace?"

Ye Sangsang looked at Ye Yanran's open facial features. Compared with the soft waxy a few years ago, Ye Yanran now has facial features and facial lines that are sharper, like diamonds that have been tempered and tempered.

"Do what you want to do, can I stop you?" It doesn't matter if you don't say it, in short, it is to die in your hands, or to say less, the provincial heroine suddenly draws a wind to change her idea of ​​killing her .

Ye Yanran's face was condensed, and he said harshly, "Since this is the case, I'm welcome."

Ye Sangsang couldn't agree with both hands and feet.

Okay, okay, don't hesitate to kill me, let me die without burial place.

Ye Yanran slowly stretched out the other hand, carrying a milky rich aura on her palm, and gently sent a chapter to Ye Sangsang Dantian.

Ye Sangsang closed her eyes, her curled eyelashes trembled, because she was about to be relieved, but she suddenly felt that her aura was evacuated.

Ye Sangsang eyes widened suddenly: "What did you do?"

Shouldn't she have killed her a thousand swords, and then slaughtered her soul? Why just blocked her aura? ?

Ye Yanran said faintly: "Of course, Master ’s aura is blocked. In the future, Master can only be as weak as an ordinary person."

Ye Sangsang's heart sank: "What on earth do you want to do?"

Alas, why did she have a bad hunch.

Ye Yanran's lips twitched slightly, as if quite happy: "At that time, Master never let me go."

Ye Sangsang seemed to be split by thunder and said coldly: "Are you crazy? If you hate me, kill me directly, why is it so!"