Traveling through the elf palace master play the king

Hehe! Qingqing sat on the bed and started to wander again. Is this girl so attractive? Even the handsome men in ancient times couldn't resist my charm, and they all liked my type? She couldn't help but let out a proud smile.

Suddenly, a danger signal flashed through my mind. Doesn't this mean that I am in danger of being eaten at any time? That's no good. I must find a way to find out where Mu Mu and Xiaoxin are being held. By the way, find out their details and find out exactly what they are.

The opportunity has slipped away. He is indeed the smartest person in the world──Muyu Qingqingye.

People who are carried away often relax their vigilance and never see a black figure approaching her. At this moment, a cold light shines in front of Qingqing.

"Ah" screamed, and Qingqing instinctively ducked to the side, but still took a step too slow. Severe pain shot through her arm. She looked up, and an expressionless face came into view.

"It's you. He sent you to kill me." The red blood dripped down the white arm and onto the bed, instantly dyeing a large piece of brocade quilt red.

"A woman like you is a disaster and should die." The cold voice made Qingqing's body stop trembling.

"What right do you have to decide my life and death? Why do you say that I am a disaster? You are not worthy of killing me. Let Murong Mingxun do it himself." Qingqing retorted disdainfully.

"A woman who talks nonsense even when she is about to die," the visitor sneered.

Just as Qingqing was about to say something sarcastic, her vision suddenly began to blur. The pain on her arm was numb and she could no longer feel the pain. When she lowered her head, she realized that the blood flowing out of her arm had turned black.

"I just found out that I was poisoned now. You, a woman, are actually the master of the Xiaoyao Palace, the largest sect in the world. It's really ridiculous. A yellow-haired girl with no martial arts skills. If your bodyguard hadn't been driven away by you, maybe I wouldn't have been able to kill you."

Qingqing really regretted that she didn't know martial arts and couldn't beat this shameless man to the ground with one punch. Then she wouldn't be in the situation where she can't exert any energy.

"Young Master is now beguiled by your beauty. Killing you will not affect the great cause of revenge. Our Yueye family has protected the master and revenge for generations, and will never let a woman like you destroy it. Kill you, Young Master.

If you give up your thoughts, you will not be kind to a woman. Using the news of your death to attack Long Shuyu is really killing two birds with one stone." This man turned out to be Yue Ye beside Murong Mingxun.

Looking at Yue Ye's deformed and distorted face, Qing Qing's eyes were blurred, her body could no longer hold on, her face was shrouded in black energy, and she slowly lay down on the big bed.

Yue Ye smiled ferociously and said, "Don't worry! I will take you to the Palace of Hell as soon as possible." The sharp weapon in his hand was stabbed at Qingqing. The person on the bed was already helpless and closed his eyes waiting for death to come.