Chapter 1774: Not worthy

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The old ancestor of the Qing Dynasty went away again, Qian Li back, a little embarrassed.
An ancestor of the tribe has no time, and it is not terrible for her to belong to her. She is afraid of being tribe and being bullied by the Quartet.
Behind her, Qing Yan looked down, her heart was sad, but she was helpless.
Compared to the entire Qinghua tribe, one of her is really insignificant, and the decline of the family is destined to be a miserable life.
Ye Chen was placed in the attic, lying quietly on the bed.
He seemed untiring, his eyes were empty, he never closed, only looking at the roof, like a living dead.
His consciousness was chaotic and unconscious.
Sad, indeed sad, broke through the Six Roads, but became so. Those who slaughtered the emperor should not be treated like a monk.
Jie Mingshan, Bai Yan said several times, really anxious.
Ren Ming was so good, staring at both eyes, he stared at Qing Ye.
I don't know why, when he heard that Qing Ye was going to be sent to a political marriage, he was inexplicable, and there was still a slight ache in his heart.
I don't know if the Emperor will know if he will kill him with one palm.
How can I save this? It's good for you. I'm thinking of picking up a girl. There is a good apprentice to my baby. It's really happy.
"Senior, how long will it take." Chu Ling choked.
"Qin Mo stops, he will hear." Di Huang smiled gently.
"A peace of mind is just a matter of time." Bai Yan took the silk and helped Chu Ling wipe his tears, but he couldn't finish them.
Chu Ling nodded hard, and more tears struck her cheeks.
Anxiously waiting, really suffering, one minute and one second is like a hundred years, it is extremely long, and it will be counted to the death of people.
Day and night change, sun and moon cycle, blink of three days passed.
Today's Qingshan Xianshan is a little bit lively. Just because of the arrival of noble guests, many elders welcomed them, and they were very popular.
As for the noble guest, it is needless to say that it is the Prince of the Phoenix.
A group of old guys chilled in the temple, and Prince Fengfeng was leisurely, holding a folding fan, and wandering in the Qingxian Mountain.
When the children of the Qinghu tribe see it, they will pay respectfully.
The flirtatious prince of the phoenix laughed, wandered all the way, staring blankly, looking around, with a funny smile on the corner of his mouth.
No way, people are noble and have arrogant capital.
It is indeed not simple to say this, the blood is extremely powerful, the flames around the body are lingering, and the eyes of the gods are full of content.
During the talk, he walked and climbed a mountain.
This mountain peak is exactly where Qingye sits on the peak. When he comes up, he sees Qingye sitting under the old tree and quietly gives up.
"Prince Huofeng is so interested." Qing Ye slowly opened her eyes, her expression indifferent like water, and no emotional fluctuations on her cheek.
"I haven't seen it in a few days, it's getting more and more beautiful." Prince Fire Phoenix smiled smirkly, and there was a bit of obscenity in her eyes.
"Neither of them is worthy." Ming Ju shook his hand and looked at Feng Feng's face, his hands felt itchy.
"Not worth it? It's worth it!" Bai Yan glanced at him.
"Well worth it, at first glance, an under pumped face has grown."
"I also took a folding fan, shook it, and he didn't look handsome. It was just called No. It was not a good bird at first sight."
"The laughter is so ridiculous, and it makes me angry when you look at it."
Ming Jue didn't stop saying a word, and Prince Prince Phoenix was so useless that he almost jumped up and scolded him, very resentful.
Bai Yan's eyes are on this side, looking up and down to Ming Jue
Even Emperor Huang and Emperor Huang could not help but look back, looking strange.
You ah, did not take medicine! Prince Huofeng invites you to mess with you, and is he ready to greet the eight generations of ancestors?
Ming coughing, shaking his head: they are not worth it anyway.
An episode in the past, there is tranquility on the top of the world.
However, from time to time, people often mumble, scold, and dare not speak loudly, they are all masterpieces of Ming Ju.
I do not know when I heard the sound of a gurgling sound.
At this point, Emperor Huang and Ming Ju have received supernatural powers. It seems that they have opened a trace of channel to help the piano sound enter the spiritual realm.
Seeing this, Chu Ling quickly fluctuated the strings and couldn't stop for a moment.
The sound of her piano drifted into nothingness and was brought into the spiritual realm.
Ye Chen, who was lying on the bed, trembled, and her empty eyes had a little more confusion and a little more clarity.
His expression became painful and his forehead was exposed.
However, as the sound of Jiuyouxian Quqin drifted in, the color of pain diminished, and the color of clearness gradually increased, awakening his mind.
This time, it was slightly different from the previous one in Dachu.
To be more precise, it was much better than the murmur at that time.
In the past, before he was caught in the turmoil, several Taos were beheaded one after another, affecting his origins, making Chaos Road damaged.
This time it was different, and his words were not damaged.
More importantly, the immortal song played by Chu Ling was passed down by Emperor Huang, and was obtained from the Empress Donghua. The authentic one can no longer be authentic.
Therefore, there is no need to use emotional supplements to restore clarity.
Qin Yin was still coming in, straddling the two realms, and the power that drowned Ye Chen's heart was being dispersed a little bit.
Ye Chen sat up, hugged his head, and growled in a low voice.
The fragmented pictures have been manifested in the sea of ​​his gods, and the lost mind is slowly returning to the stage.
Outside, Prince Fengfeng has not yet left, admiring the scenery, always glanced at the barley and laughed.
The green cricket was good, without a word, his expression was indifferent.
Rather than being ruthless, Prince Phoenix is ​​a bit disgusting, notorious, cripples souls, and makes people angry.
Seeing her like this, Prince Phoenix's face was ... ugly.
He is the prince of the Huofeng tribe, high above him. He has never been so neglected, and the other party is still his fiancee.
But even so, he still had a smile on his face, and looked at Qing Ye with interest, "Do you hate me?"
"Where is the Prince, I was born that way." Qing Qing said.
"You should know the situation of your clan. In the future, I will rely on my Huofeng clan for protection." The prince Huofeng smiled faintly, his eyes brightened, and he looked unscrupulously at the body.
"Is the Prince threatening me?" Qing Qing said indifferently.
"It's so unpleasant to say." Prince Huofeng walked slowly, joking and laughing while shaking the folding fan, "I just want you to understand, don't offend Prince Ben."
Then, the uncle raised his hand, and touched the uncle's cheek.
In this scene, the Ming who watched almost jumped up and had to lose in the Ning world. If he was on that mountain peak, he would have passed by.
Here, Qingyu took a step back, her eyes shone coldly.
But the more so, the more enthusiastic the Prince of Phoenix was, approaching forward, and stretched out his hands, his eyes full of kinky.
"Please also please the prince," Qing Qing said coldly.
"Sooner or later, it's my person, why should they pretend to be so high?" Prince Fire Phoenix laughed, revealing two rows of white teeth, and did not hide the color of obscenity, filth, and nakedness.
Just then, the attic door in the distance opened with a creak.
Then he saw Ye Chen's nagging, rubbed his head and walked out, shaking, "Where is this?"
Qing Ye suddenly froze, it was clear that Ye Chen was awake.
This was a little unexpected. After touching the taboo, I fell into a muddled situation and recovered by myself.
The fire phoenix was also stunned, but there were no men on this mountain.
After a moment, his face became cold and cold, and he felt green and anger like never before.
"Who ... who is it?" The uncle suddenly looked sideways, staring coldly at Qingyu, a pair of eyes, instantly red.
"My old friend." Qing Yan calmly said, his expression remained unchanged.
"Old friend?" Prince Huofeng smiled angrily, and the color of tyranny showed. "Prince Ben, he should be an adulterer!"
"Prince, pay attention to your words. Such eloquence will only lose the face of the Huofeng tribe." Qing Yan said indifferently.
"Face? The face of my tribe, you are kinky. Woman defeated ..."
"Yeah?" Before the words of Prince Fengfeng were finished, he was interrupted by Ye Chen, and came running around, turning around the cymbals.
In the end, the cricket stopped, tentatively, "green cricket?"
"It's me." Qing Yan smiled softly. "Don't come without a word."
"I really miss you a little bit." Ye Chen stepped forward as a bear hug, without the wretched men and women, only the deceased.
With this hug, Feng Feng's face was instantly covered with ice.
He beat his face, he really hit his face, his fiance couldn't touch it, but he let an outsider hug her.
Moreover, in front of him, there is nothing more shameful than this, and there is nothing more irritating than this.
At the top of the world's underworld, the underworld goddess also jumped up.
Your sister's, let ’s talk, just hug, hug, do n’t touch his mother, that ’s mine, be careful.
His movements were so abrupt that the white cricket beside him was shocked.
Startled, you are sick! What nerves?