Super Treasure Hunter

Ye Feng didn't even dream that he would be hit hard by a move in front of him by the middle of the week who didn't pass the scriptures.

The injury was really serious. It would be better if 70% of the bones in his whole body were broken. At this moment, Ye Feng couldn't even stand up. He collapsed on the ground, thinking about a pile of rotten meat.

"In the middle of the week, you just hurt me. You know who I am. I tell you my grandfather understands that he is a strong man in the field, and he is an existence comparable to the Twenty-Four Emperors."

Ye Feng didn't know that his grandfather Ye Fanmao had been beaten into a fool by Zhou Zhong, and his younger brother Ye Zhiqiu died in Zhou Zhong's hands. He thought that using Ye Fanmao's name would be able to fool Zhou Zhong.

In the middle of the week, he chuckled, found the fragments of Ye Feng's body formation and handed them all to Liu Qingqing.

"Liu Qingqing is also welcome. As a direct result of the formation fragments handed over in the middle of the week, it is the most important thing to restore strength now."

With the formation fragments on Ye Feng's body, Liu Qingqing's strength has also recovered 80 to 90%.

Liu Qingqing looked at the middle of the week with affection. If she didn't show up in time in the middle of the week, she really couldn't imagine what would happen after the addition.

Seeing the two people so intimate, Ye Feng was jealous.

If it weren't for a sudden appearance in the middle of the week, Liu Qingqing would have become his crotch plaything.

But everything was the fault of Midweek. Ye Feng swears in his heart that once he leaves here, he will tell his grandfather Ye Fanmao immediately, let him catch Midweek, let him tortured Midweek, and Liu Qingqing will not let it go either.

"In the middle of the week, you are over. My grandpa will never let you go. Just wait for our Ye family's revenge."

Looking at Ye Feng who didn't know anything in the middle of the week, he sneered.

"Your name is Ye Feng, right? You have a younger brother named Ye Zhiqiu, and your grandfather is Ye Fanmao. I'm right."

When Ye Feng heard that he knew his family in the middle of the week, a triumphant expression appeared on his face.

"In the middle of the week, a few people know about our Ye family, so I don’t need to talk nonsense with you. If you want to survive, I will hand over all the fragments of the formation on your body, and then let me also smash the bones of your whole body. I will let you go, but Liu Qingqing has to leave it to me."

Ye Feng is definitely an adulterer who is still thinking about Liu Qingqing at this time.

"The disciple of the Lengyue Empress, this name is bluffing enough, but I'm not afraid of Ye Feng. My grandfather is also a strong earth emperor, even if your master is the twenty-four emperor, I'm not afraid."

In the middle of the week, I really want to knock out all Ye Feng's teeth.

I don’t know where his self-confidence comes from, but Ye Fanmao understands the incomplete realm, but compared with the Lengyue Empress, it’s a little bit of a witch. If the two of them really start their hands, Ye Fanmao would probably be cold. The Moon Empress couldn't support it, ignoring the round, she would have to be killed by the Leng Yue Empress.

The power perception between the two of them is so disparity, this is a conservative estimate in midweek.

This Ye Feng is really fearless for those who don't know, he dare to say anything, and he is not afraid that the wind will flash his tongue.

"Ye Feng, I'm afraid you won't see that day. Your grandfather Ye Fanmao has been stupid by me. Your brother Ye Zhiqiu also died in my hands. No one in the Ye family can avenge you anymore. Nothing can support you."

"Your Ye family's step to this day is all due to your own responsibility. I think you should listen to hard work in your current state. I will do it to the end and send you the last journey. If you go fast enough, maybe you will pay for it. Be able to catch up with your brother, so that the two of you will have a company, and you won’t be lonely."

Ye Feng didn’t believe in everything that Zhou Zhong said. His grandfather had realized the realm. Those who own the realm can only be seriously injured by those who also own the realm. And Zhou Zhong is only the strength of the earth’s ancestors. Ye Fanmao's opponent is absolutely impossible in his cognition.

"In the middle of the week, you are so nonsense, how could my grandfather be defeated in your hands, do you think I will believe such a low-level lie?"

"You guys and dogs are going to die, and no one can escape the pursuit of my Ye family."

Ye Fengdi didn't know yet when he arrived. He was also drunk in the middle of the week. Ye Feng couldn't stay in the crowd. Even if he didn't have the relationship of the Ye family, he had to kill Liu Qingqing in the middle of the week.

However, after he went out, if he spread the rumors indiscriminately and was heard by the Empress Lengyue, his opinion of him might have changed.

The Lengyue Empress is her own important ally, so in the middle of the week, there is absolutely no voice allowed to affect their relationship.

"Have you laughed enough? Are you finished? It's time to send you on the road, otherwise your brother Ye Zhiqiu would be too lonely to be alone."

The bone sword was held in Zhou Zhong's hand and pointed at Ye Feng's head.

Seeing being so serious in the middle of the week, it didn't seem to be a joke, and he didn't mean to be afraid of the Ye Family at all, Ye Feng finally panicked.

"In the middle of the week, you can't kill me, I am the Ye family, and my grandfather is the emperor of the earth..."

Still unmoved in the middle of the week.

"In the middle of the week, I beg you, I beg you, don't kill me, as long as you don't kill me, I can satisfy you with whatever you want."

Ye Feng begged bitterly, but Zhou Zhong turned a deaf ear, turning a blind eye, a bone sword in his hand pierced directly through Ye Feng's head.

Liu Qingqing was a little obsessed with watching the decisive midweek, and in Liu Qingqing's opinion, all the things he did in the middle of the week were done for her, so the affection for the midweek spread faster.

After slaying Ye Feng, he took Liu Qingqing's hand in the middle of the week, and would not move his head in the direction he had come.

"In the middle of the week, where are you dragging me to go, everyone is actively looking for the fragments of the formation, what do you want to do if you don't look for the fragments?

Liu Qingqing was holding her small hand by the middle of the week, her heart pounding, her cheeks red like clouds reflected in the setting sun, and she dared to be behind the middle of the week at a loss.

In the middle of the week, Liu Qingqing returned coldly.

"kill."

That's right, the middle of the week was indeed going to kill, and he was still considered the strongest person in the free space so far, Xue Wangchen.

Although Liu Qingqing couldn't see the expression in the middle of the week, he was deeply shocked by the slaughter atmosphere of the middle of the week.

In the middle of the week, he is not angry and prestigious, his tone is cold but there is a hint of warmth.

The coldness of the week is shown to the enemy, and only those who care about him can feel the warmth from it.

Liu Qingqing had an inexplicable feeling about the middle of the week. Seeing such a man willing to take risks for himself, Liu Qingqing's heart was suddenly filled with a warm current.

Liu Qingqing had fought against Xue Wangchen before, so she has some understanding of Xue Wangchen's strength. She thinks that the current mid-week is not Xue Wangchen's opponent at all.