Chapter 6251: Bloody

Ye Qian did not delay the power house for too long, refining more than 20 pure blood Dan for them, and then refining an eight-product pure blood Dan for the old family, and then called the king to the snow country.
The family of the king's family changed, the funeral of the tribes and a lot of other things. After seeing the eight-product pure blood Dan, they were shouldered by the great tribe.
The snow country is relatively far from the king's family. Even if both of them are glimpse of the six-point situation, they have used the middle of the night to reach the border of the snow country.
"Wait for a while, I need to recover!" Wang Quanfu stopped his figure. He specialized in speed. He thought that repairing the same should be better than Ye Qianqiang. In the middle of the night, he was interested in comparing with Ye Qian. I didn't expect him. That is to use the fastest speed, Ye Qian is still easy to run, until his body is exhausted, and soon to the border of the snow country, only to make a sound.
"Good!" Ye Qian smiled in his heart, and he was sure to understand the power of the royal power. He did not say a word, and he walked side by side. He did not move his look back to the cautious and disgusting mind of the royal power.
The snow country borders the mountains, the two randomly found a bear cave, killing the bears, and then Ye Qian cooked the bleeding sword through a pair of bear paws, in a very pleasant mood to ignite the fire to start the barbecue.
Ye Qian was delayed in the powerhouse for three days, not much more. As with the original plan, Tianming could enter the snow country before, and then see Xu Sheng, grab the token of the Tiandao Gate, and embark on the peak of life.
Can you respect the sword of the town of my family? Wang Quanfu looked at his mouth and smacked it, but did not stop it. The sword would return to him after he left the snow country. Since he borrowed it, it would be difficult for him to use it.
Why do I have to beat him if I have played it! Wang Quanfugui feels that he is a little schizophrenic.
"How did you recover from the injury? My healing remedy is not effective!" Eating barbecue feels natural, but the process of barbecue is quite boring. Ye Qian asked some spices and asked.
"I rely on you, why do you take off your clothes, why do you want to be with your body?" Ye Qian saw Wang Quanfu without snoring, turned his head and looked at the past, was seeing the king's wealth and undressing, his eyes were fearful, his hands were shaking A few times.
Wang Quanfu heard the words of Ye Qian, and his movements did not stop. In a few moments, he showed a strong upper body. It was shocking to see that there was a big hole in the chest, which allowed people to look directly at the heart.
"Day, this is a horror film directly into a singer!" Ye Qian eyes staring at the hole without hesitation. Unlike the deep red heart of ordinary people, the heart of the royal power is pure purple!
"Is it enough?" Wang Quanfu felt the curiosity of Ye Qian, and did not lift his head. He took a porcelain bottle from the storage ring and filled the milky white ointment into the chest hole.
"No!" Ye Qian shook his head. After the creamy ointment was filled into the hole, the purple heart actually found a few tentacles and inserted it into the ointment.
"This is the heart of the Gorefiend. After the new homeowners in the past, they will be taken out from the chest of the former owner. At the time of transplantation, regardless of multiple internal injuries, they can be restored overnight.
This loss of all flesh and blood is slower, but it is also good for three days. More importantly, with this, I can understand the bloodline battle within ten years, and become a voyage of heaven and earth!

Wang Quanfu looked like a smile and smiled at the eye, and quite a kind of show off, to find the feeling of returning to the field.
"No wonder that the old man wants to take the right to rain and corpse, is it going to the heart of the Gorefiend, how can he finally give it to you?"
Ye Qian swears, no envy at all, relying on this external force to break into the seven heavens, there must be hidden dangers.
"The heart of the Gorefiend is also known as the heart of the curse. The lords of all ages have no hospice! The old tribes have eight pure blood Dan, and they still have the blood of the devil, he wants to give others!"
Wang Quanfu smiled and laughed at himself and put on his clothes again.
"It turns out!" Ye Qian nodded thoughtfully, and did not ask why Wang Quanfu received the heart of the Gorefiend. Everyone has his own choices, not mediocrity, and he will not consider it.
"Through this mountain, it is the snow country. It is said that the original snow country was surrounded by mountains, the four seasons are like spring, never snowed. A hundred years ago, the power of Xu Da thought that the name of the snow country was not true, directly flattening a mountain peak, and introducing the winter wind to make snow. The country has snow..."
Wang Quanfu is obviously looking for nothing, eyes staring at Ye Qian’s roasted bear's paw, and there is already a hint of fragrance floating out.
"Do you hear the sound?" Ye Qian did not pay attention to the power of the king, turned his head and looked out of the cave.
"What sound?" Wang Quanfu does not quite understand the words of Ye Qian.
"There is a scene outside, for you to bake, I will go back!" Ye Qian will throw the blood of the two bear's paws to the king's wealth, a space suddenly disappeared into the cave.
"Hey, I won't..." Wang Quanfu was so aggressive that although he was born in a scattered school, there is still a huge gap between him and the generation. For example, he has never started a barbecue in the wild.
Wang Quanfu looked at the bear's paw in his hand, and he was quite awkwardly placed on the campfire. Now he should learn it, it should be true!
As for Ye Qian, if Ye Qian can't deal with it, he will also give him a head. This self-knowledge is still there.
Outside the cave, there is no star and moon in the night sky. Ye Qian stands on a big tree and looks at a group of white people with interest to chase a child.
People are wearing black night clothes in the evening, you are actually wearing a white shirt, too arrogant!
The child who was chased did not seem to be an ordinary person. It was as ruined as a slap in the face, but the fabric was not a common product. Unfortunately, the dirty body could not see the appearance, but the round mark on the forehead was quite eye-catching.
If Ye Qian did not remember correctly, this seems to be the slave brand of the blood country slave, Ye Qian once seen in a piece of information.
The snow country is slavery. The civilians donate a certain amount of blood every year. The blood slaves are more miserable. The blood is used by the master. The children born are also slaves of generations.
A blood slave who escaped from the snow country? Ye Qian has a guess in his heart.
"Stand up, small beast, you have my snow country slave print, where can I go?" the voice of the white man shouted.
"Stop, we won't kill you, don't run..." There was a panting voice that was helpless.
"Catch, I don't believe that this little animal spirit is deeper than us..." A voice is full of resentment.
"A small animal born a big family, stronger than us is also normal..." Another voice sighed.
"Come on, I have the ability to catch me..." The little blood slave pulled the tender voice, and actually had the strength to look back.
Grab you, let them marry! Ye Qian didn't feel a smile, and his heart spit out. He felt that the little blood slave was very interesting. This kind of desperate situation also had a heart to provoke. This character he likes very much.
What are the practitioners, fighting with the heavens, fighting with the earth, fighting with others, and having fun.
"Noisy!"
Ye Qian’s cold voice echoed in the mountains, and the cold wind in the mountains made people shudder.
"The Snow Country Slaughter Team does not want to get rid of the catastrophe, let us roll!" A voice in the white man screamed.
"I want to see how you let me roll!"
Ye Qian was mad at them. A group of sneak peeks on the double slag. Even the opponents have not seen it and dare to be so arrogant. It’s really a blessing in the snow country. I don’t know what the surname is.
Ye Qian’s space suddenly came to the front of the group of white people. The little blood slaves behind him seemed to be very keen. He turned his head and looked at Ye Qian, and stopped.
"Don't run any more?" Ye Qian looked back at the little blood slave, which was quite strange. At this time, someone blocked the gun and made it a ghost. Shouldn't it be sneaked first?
"Give you fuel, defeat them!" The little blood slave seriously returned to Ye Qian.
"That's really thank you!" Ye Qian's mouth twitched, feeling that he was being teased.
"Come on! They are coming!" The little blood slave extended a thumb and then hid behind a tree.
"This...what is it?" A group of white people had seen Ye Qian appear to be slashing, but he suddenly found himself unable to see Ye Qian’s cultivation and immediately stopped at the same place.
"I can't see it... it's a senior..." Someone in the white man hesitated to say something.
"Then we are going to die?" Another white man said that he took a step back.
"You just didn't want to kill him, let's go, let's put it on you!" someone said.
"Talk about it, what is true!" This voice is obviously from the one who just called the squad leader.
What are you special about! Ye Qian listened to these messy words, and some of the original killings suddenly disappeared.
"Roll!" Ye Qian took a knife and cut the hair of these white people into the scalp.
A group of white people's scalp is cold, and at the same time they have a nap, knowing that this time they hit the iron plate. Fortunately, this predecessor is not a murderer, or else he really wants to die.
"Predecessors said it is good!"
"Get started!"
"This is rolling!"
Then the white people shook their heads one by one, and they really ran away!
You really have a special feature! Ye Qian silently looked at a group of white and felt that his brain was not quite enough.
"The big brother is really amazing!" The little blood slave came out from behind the tree and said with a look of worship.
"You still don't leave!" Ye Qian squinted at the little blood slave, the tone was very unkind, there was a feeling that this little blood slave would stick to himself.
"Big brothers have beaten the bad guys, Xiaoyuan certainly wants to encourage the big brother! Come on, and then re-energize!" The little blood slave looked at Ye Qian with both eyes, as if I saw the idol.

Thank you!
Ye Qian felt very bad. It seemed to be stunned again.
No, I am coming out to help you, I have said two times to you, thank you!
Ye Qian eyes looked strange little Xuenu, a kind of urge to beat his ass.
"Do you have a big brother to eat? Xiaoyuan is hungry!" The little blood slave licked his stomach and looked at Ye Qian with a look of grievances.
"Look for it yourself!" Ye Qian is speechless, you are really not at all polite.
The little blood slaves can not be low, and the voyeurism is double. It is not too easy to live in the mountains. He Ye Qian has forgotten where he played mud at the same age.
"Small round will be a laundry and cooking bed, and grow up to be a big brother to be a wife, big brother take me to eat something good?"
The little blood slave pulled Lai Qianqian's sleeves and said pitifully.
God special laundry and cooking bed stack! Ghost grow up when I am a daughter-in-law!
When Ye Qian was a little bit tempered, his heart softened, and it was a child who was a child. Just eat something and let her leave after eating...