My Cold and Beautiful Wife

I saw that, on the side of the lord's body, there was a man who looked like a master servant, looking at the body of the city.

"Master, it seems to be late for a while", a gray clothed, servant of the kindly old man, is Ye Qun.

"Isn't it, I knew that the last two pieces of meat would not be baked...

Hey, this kid is not careful about the cut, the internal organs are cut."

A white blouse, black loose trousers, and a middle-aged man wearing a pair of black cloth shoes, is the endless.

A group of monks, such as Shu Lanting, all feel a cool back!

Because, so close, they did not even find out that there are two people who have entered the city! ?

"Ye no end! Really you?! I know you are definitely somewhere in this world!!"

Xiaorou ran over, and the excitement of jumping and jumping was broken.

Ye Wuya turned to look at the woman, gently smiled. "Is it, you see me so happy?"

Xiaorou realized what he was doing, and quickly caught his smile, squinting and snoring. "Not!

You are a big liar! I have soared first! Hey, I am still waiting to fight with you, you are lying to me! ”

Ye Wu seems to think of this, "Oh... it seems like this is happening, huh, huh..."

Xiaorou is waiting for Ye Wuya to apologize for her, but finds that Ye Wuya has already turned to Ye Fan.

"Hey! Why don't you apologize to me!" Xiaorou was depressed.

Ye Qun smiled and said: "Xiaorou ancestors, this is how the master wants to see how Master Ye Fan is doing, don't be angry."

"What? It’s been gone for hundreds of years, not a few words, it’s not fun at all," Xiao said.

At this time, a group of monks seemed to be subconscious, and they silently let go.

Looking at this man with a smile, like a harmless person, there is an inexplicable jealousy in everyone's mind.

It is clear that this man is not cultivated, and there is no pressure from any strong person, but it makes people feel weird.

"Ye no end... is it you??" Liu Qinghou is also a complex look at this moment, can not help but smile and feel.

"Oh, Qinghou, you are here too," Ye Wuya smiled.

Liu Qinghou shook his head and wondered: "You really don't know that I am here? You old monster, where has been missing for so long, where are you?"

Ye Wudou seems to be innocent. "I lied to you, I live in a small town in the west of the Dazheng, and I am not hiding."

Liu Qinghou was suspicious for a while, and he always felt that the timing of this old guy was too strange.

But this time I also refused to ask these questions. "You look at your grandson. He just killed the city owner, but he looks like this."

"Is this not coming..."

Ye Wuya squatted down and looked at Ye Fan with a smile.

Ye Fan also looked at the complex look. This is a mysterious strongman who said that he is his grandfather, but he has no taste of affection.

"The kid, I met again, how can I see you every time, it seems a bit miserable."

It’s not a bottleneck in practice, it’s being besieged, and now it’s half dead.” Ye Wuya snorted.

Ye Fan weakly said: "When I am good, you may not come to see me."

"Oh..." Ye Wuyao chuckled twice. "I don't mean you, are you thinking about being lazy?"

It’s been a few decades since the last time, and it’s only after the repair.

However, it is to kill a devil and make it look like this.

The emperor-level sword is in your hand, and it is much wronged. ”

Ye Fan couldn't help but smile, smiled with lung pain, and squatted directly. He coughed up a blood cough.

Liu Qinghou on the side can't stand anymore. "Old monster! Are you sick? Is your grandson still called repairing to rise slowly?"

Then we should not have no face to live in the world! ? Are you saving him or mad at him? ”

Ye Wuya turned back and smiled indifferently, sighed and got up and looked around.

Soon, his gaze fell on the ghost knife in the hands of Quising.

"I don't have a suitable kitchen knife in my hand. You have a good knife. It's just right to cut the meat. Let me use it?" Ye Wuya pointed out.

As soon as Quisin heard it, he suspected that he had got it wrong. There was a feeling of insult: "Do you dare to take my knife as a kitchen knife? Are you tired?!"

"Let's borrow it, wait until you run out and return you." Ye Wuya seems to have not understood the threat of the other party.

Kuisin was about to get angry, but suddenly found that it was light! ?

"My knife?!"

Some people in the place were suddenly stunned, only because everyone found out that the knife in the hands of Quising was inexplicably gone! ?

Looking back, I saw that Ye Wuya had already carried the ghost knife and came to the demon body of the city owner! ?

He said that the kitchen knife cuts the meat and turns out to be the body of the cut city master? !

The key is how he took the knife from Quising, and how suddenly he passed through the crowd and came to the body! ?

Everyone is not aware of any signs, as if everyone is fragmented!

"Oh... what kind of demon law do you make!?"

Quesin felt a huge humiliation, and the brain was hot, and the chaos was suddenly released!

But at this moment, an old man's hand was gently pressed on Kuisin's shoulder.

"This strong man", Ye Qun and Yan Yue said: "My grandfather, is to use a knife, why bother to fight?"

Quisin’s forehead burst out of cold sweat!

He felt that his own chaos was repaired and he could not start! ?

The soul of the whole person is all suppressed by death!

It seems to be an understatement, such a hand to take it, it seems to completely abolish him!

What is the origin of the master servant! ?

"Good... well," Quisin can only swallow his voice, no longer dare to say half a word.

The monks at the side, but did not notice any repairs at all, only wondered about this old man, even dare not to repair, they used the body to contact Kuixin.

And Kuixin, even if he still does it, does not get angry? !

Xiao Qing Liu Qinghou's eyes flicker, they all know the mysterious power of Ye Wuya, but I didn't expect it, even Ye Qun is so simple! ?

Ye Fan is half-squinted, looking at all this, thinking more in his mind...

On the other side of the body, Ye Wuyao did not care about the other.

He concentrated on using the ghost knife to cut the yellow eyeballs of the city's two big lanterns.

The two eyeballs are very delicately cut and have the same shape, taking off two huge yellow pearls.

The ghost knife was directly lost from a long distance and lost back to Quesin.

Ye Wuyai took two big eyes and came to Ye Fan. The finger poked on one eye and pulled out a hole.

"You are in this state, it is difficult to recover by luck. You can only make up with the most basic food.

This kind of magical level yellow light wing magic, more than 50% of the essence is in its two eyeballs, the eyeballs are very good nutrition.

You have to drink the juice inside, you should be able to get better."

Ye Wuya said, put a wet and **** stinking eyeball in front of Ye Fan.