Chapter 432: Witch's love

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Countless Yuanli, invisibly gathered toward Ye Lingyue's Tianling cover.
Ye Lingyue’s hands, feet, limbs, and even the blood of the body were also condensed. She wanted to hide, but she could not escape.
The sorcerer's scorpio, the fourth-rate martial arts.
Hong Qingyun’s famous martial arts is just a trick, and it can change and kill people and invisible.
He knows that Ye Lingyue is an alchemist.
For the alchemist, mental power is the most important.
The direct entry of spiritual power is the soul.
If even the soul is directly crushed, what do you rely on as a alchemist, and rely on what to save the crisis of the Xixia Plain!
If it is not used by Hongfu, then simply remove it.
If, in the past, Hong Qingyun did not think that Ye Jia's mother and daughter could endanger Hongfu, Ye Lingyue could not surpass Hong Mingyue, that is why he disdain personally to kill Ye Lingyue.
But now, this reason has also fallen apart.
However, this time, the successive events have caused Hong Qingyun’s pride and conception to fall apart over the years.
Perhaps, talent, Ye Lingyue is not the opponent of Hong Mingyue.
However, in terms of means, this woman is vicious and insidious. For her own and her family, she can sacrifice any other person's life.
Hong Qingyun understands that she and herself are a class of people.
What the people of Daxia, what imperial power status, for her, are all nonsense.
"Unfortunately, you should have been the best of my sons and grandchildren in Hong Kong." Hong Qingyun said slowly, the killing in the eyes is like a raging wave.
Ye Lingyue, you are just a matter of nothing, do you really think that killing people needs blood blades?
If you become a idiot, who can tell Xia Di, is the hand of the old man.
Hong Qingyun came here today to let Ye Lingyue recognize the ancestors, and she did not recognize it. Hong Qingyun didn't mind, and let her change back to the fool fourteen years ago.
"Hong Lao Hou!" Thunder-like killing, at that moment, was interrupted by a voice.
The door is already open.
It’s not the store’s second.
On the other side of the table, there is one more person.
It is also this person, let Hong Qingyun's face look instantly and suddenly.
It seems that there is an invisible force that falls between Ye Lingyue and Hong Qingyun.
It seems that there is no fight, but it seems to have played a few tricks, but for a moment, the room has restored calm.
People are still in their original position.
Only the jug on the table was broken and the wine was sprinkled on the table.
Ye Lingyue shrank and looked at the elder who was next to him with Hong Qingyun.
The black color shirt, the scorpion face, is the killer of the killing hall.
"Hong Lao Hou, the second boss, the old man passed by the drunken dwelling, just the mouth dry, the Tang suddenly came in, want to discuss the glass of water and drink, I do not know what the two?" The hall of the killing hall, ghostly Entering the door, it is just for a glass of water.
Hong Qingyun’s face was gloomy, and the hand holding the glass of wine had already trembled with anger.
Unexpectedly, Xia Du Li, in addition to Wuhou ancient sky, there are still people who can stop him Hong Qingyun.
Killing the Church, Hong Qingyun’s heart, doubts and sin.
"The killing of the host is polite, it is rare to kill the owner to see the drunken Xianju wine, today's wine money, even in Lingyue's body. Lingyue this go, for the killing of the temple advocate Luo." After the robbery, Ye Ling The lips of the month were still dry, and she slowly got up.
Hong Qingyun’s eyes were stunned, but there was no opening to stop it.
It was just a sip of wine, and the gaze of killing all fell on the mask of the lord.
Fang Cai, he is actually just a move against the killer.
Just a move, Hong Qingyun discovered that the strength of the other side is even comparable to oneself.
"Kill the lord, what is your intention? This is the housework of Hongfu."
After Shamen was killed, although Hong Shizi took over, the strength of Shamen was already different.
The position of the first force in the summer of the killing hall is firmly unshakable.
Hong Qingyun never knew when the killing hall was related to the blue house.
Or, when, the blue house, and the dark forces cooperated.
"Hou Ye, the old man is also trusted by the people to protect the leaf girl. At least in the land of Xiadu, no one can touch the girl with a hair, even if you are Hong Laohou, you are no exception. This time, the shot is Old man, but if it is next time, I am afraid..." The words stopped abruptly, killing the owner with fingertips, dipped some drinks, and wrote a few words on the table.
When I saw the words, Hong Qingyun stood up.
He seems to say something, but he did not say anything.
When Ye Lingyue came back, there was only one killer in the room.
The wine stains on the table have also dried up.
"Kill the lord." Ye Lingyue and the killing hall of this one, but there are several sides.
Fang Cai, if it is not the killing of the owner, she is afraid that ... the finger suddenly tightened, Ye Lingyue can not help but feel annoyed for his own care.
She was almost in a hurry and was counted by Hong Qingyun.
Reincarnation of five, this is the strength of the reincarnation of the five strong.
Ye Lingyue smiled in the bottom of her heart. In front of Hong Qingyun, she realized that her strength is as fragile as an ant.
"Ye girl is hoping that the old man calls you Ye Jun, or thirteen or the doorkeeper? Or call you Yemen Lord, this time, the ghost gate can steal a lot of business in the killing hall." Polite, took the drink handed up by Ye Lingyue and drank a big mouth.
Drunken Xianju’s wine is famous in the world.
"It seems that nothing can kill the lord. Today, killing the lord's life-saving grace, Ling Yue is extremely grateful. This bottle of flying Dan and invisible Dan, is the reward given." Ye Lingyue does not want to owe The owner of the church.
"Because of the fate of people, how can I pay for it? The old man protects you, only because the ghost emperor wants to protect you."
It is him, it is really him.
Ye Lingyue couldn't help but bite his lip and his face changed.
The underground hall is really omnipresent.
Looking at the girl's stubborn appearance, killing the owner still wants to say something.
"Three months, the old predecessors only need to protect me for three months. Next time, when I return to Xia Du, Hong Qingyun, I will clean up myself." Ye Lingyue said, the remedy in the hand, just right In the hands of the killing master.
The person is his person, but she is still rewarded.
Wu Zhong, you are a ghost.
Can not tell whether it is annoyance, or shameful, Ye Lingyue thinks of the enchanting eyes of Wu Zhong.
His low voice is as if he is also in his ear.
"Weak, really weak."
She was once again stunned by the man, and she slammed her feet. Ye Lingyue took a ritual and turned and left.
The murderer is dumbfounded.
These two are really temperament, and even if they say it, they are almost the same.
Ye Lingyue only knows that the Killing Hall is also the power of the underground hall, but what he does not know is that the killing of the church and the killing of the church are not the forces of Wuzhong.