Chapter 832: Meeting is a sword

"These two beauties, it's a pity to die here!"
Liu Ye hesitated and glanced at the lying fox beauty. She was wrapped in a light blue dress, her plump body without the slightest amount of fat, which made her eyes angry!
"Qingyu, Lianyi, I'm back!"
Li Yun smiled and said hello to his two confidantes. When the two women heard the voice, they immediately turned their heads in surprise. The classical beauty directly dropped the paintbrush and rushed towards Li Yun with a cheer. Suddenly plunged into his stun.
"Li Yun, you are finally back!"
Li Yun hugged the soft and warm body of the classical beauty, and his heart was full of touch. There is such a, no, two confidantes, they love themselves so much, and Li Yun's heart is full of happiness.
at this time.
"Ding, trigger the option event, please choose from the host:
Option 1: Push Gong Qingyu away, destroy Liu Ye, reward experience value +500,000, all attributes +1000, justice value +500, purple gift bag1.
Option 2: Ignore, no reward. "
Li Yun was taken aback, what did the system prompt mean?
"Bad Li Yun, you finally came back!"
Hearing the beautiful voice of a young girl, Liu Ye raised his head, and after seeing the person walking down clearly, there was a buzz in his mind.
What a nice view!
The two beauties in the living room were already stunning beauties, but compared with the fairies who walked down with a calm expression, they were instantly dwarfed, and their temperament was firmly held down by the fairies!
"This kid actually has four beauties by his side. It doesn't count whether he hugs the left and the right. This is simply three thousand beauties in the harem!"
Liu Ye was jealous and hated, and for a while, he forgot his main purpose for coming here, and stared at the two people walking downstairs with squinting eyes.
"Huh!" Qing Zhujiao snorted, pointing to his nose and cursing: "You mortal, dare to be so rude... eh?"
She didn't speak a word, but Fan Qingsheng didn't hesitate and slapped the front.
boom!
A flat palm hit Liu Ye's abdomen directly, making a loud noise, and a turbulent wave of air erupted.
Liu Ye's thin body was like a broken kite, flying towards the door in a parabola.
"What, what?"
Everyone was dumbfounded, including Li Yun, Qingzhu, the two golden flowers of the Gong family, and the four maidservants in the spring, summer, autumn and winter standing by the side, all stunned.
When did Van Qingsheng's temper become so violent? Actually, he was just stared at by Liu Ye's squint, and launched a thunderous attack, directly knocking Liu Ye out!
But the violent temper of Van Qingsheng is not over yet!
"Chang!"
Sage Fanqing stretched out his hand and pointed at the peach wood sword placed on the table by Gong Lianyi. Suddenly, a crisp sound of the sword sounded, and the peach wood sword came out of its sheath and turned into a streamer to fly out, cutting off the head of Liu Ye in mid-air. .
"Wow!"
In the horrified eyes of the guards, Liu Ye's head flew dozens of meters away, hit the wall of the mansion, and then rebounded and fell to the ground.
And his headless body fell into the rockery pool, making a thumping sound.
"..."
Everyone was completely stunned.
With the peach wood sword in its sheath, the Sage Fanqing said lightly, "It's okay."
"??"
While everyone was shocked, they looked at her with a deep awe.
They knew that the Saint Vatican was very powerful, but they did not expect that this saint could cut down the head of a person with a sword dozens of meters away. The sword light of the flying sword was as fast as lightning, and they only saw a white horse flashing. After that, Liu Ye in midair was cut off his head without resistance!