supreme playgirl

Chapter 68 The Ice God Descends
Jiang Yuebai waved her hand with a wry smile, preventing Jiang Yueming from continuing: "Help me back, don't mention today's matter to anyone!"

"I understand!" Jiang Yueming nodded.

But his eyes were chasing after Ye Qingwu's disappearance. Although this dude is not the same as before, her eldest brother should not be so emotional.

night light dance...

It seems that there is only one way to get rid of your shadow in Big Brother's mind.

Tonight, the sky is very dark and gloomy, and the whole night seems to be low on the treetops, which makes people feel very uncomfortable, and there is no moon or star in this night.

Ye Qingwu stood in the yard and looked up at the night sky, but the corner of her mouth curled up coldly: "Yue Hei Feng Gao kills Ye, since you are here, Mr. Yue Ming, then there is no need to hide anymore!"

Ye Qingwu's voice fell, but after a while, a figure in black floated in front of Ye Qingwu: "Ye Qingwu, did you know I would come?!"

"Hey, it seems that you didn't hear my words during the day, and those words were specially given to you!" Ye Qingwu told a fact lightly.

Jiang Yueming was startled, and then suddenly remembered the last sentence she said during the day when Ye Qingwu left: You Jiang family members don't mess with me, otherwise, if you come, I'll kill the other. Come two and I will kill a pair.

It was actually for him!

But Jiang Yueming soon smiled coldly: "Ye Qingwu, you think you can kill me, hum, it's really ridiculous!"

"Hehe, yes, in the eyes of Mr. Yueming, I am just a worthless dandy, but if Mr. Yueming knows that he will die in the hands of a dandy, will he feel very painful!" Ye As Qing Wu said, a faint chill had already begun to surround her fingers.

"Hmph, Ye Qingwu, you think too highly of yourself!" Jiang Yueming said loudly.

It has to be said that Jiang Yueming thought that he could kill Ye Qingwu silently when he came at night, but he didn't expect that Ye Qingwugen was waiting for him in the yard, which was really beyond his expectation.

But he didn't believe that Ye Qingwu could kill himself.

Because he has been practicing every day since he was three years old, but Ye Qingwu only started to change not long ago.

So he must win.

"Squeak!" At this time, the door of Ye Qingwu's small courtyard was pushed open from the outside. Jiang Yueming looked there like lightning, but found that four identical Ye Qingwu walked in from the outside.

what 's wrong?
The four Ye Qingwu didn't even look at Jiang Yueming, they went straight to Ye Qingwu's side, and then merged into Ye Qingwu's body one by one.

Ye Qingwu's eyes were slightly closed, and when she opened them again, a cold light flickered in those eyes: "Jiang Yueming, since you are destined not to be friends, let's kill your Jiang family from you!"

Speaking of Ye Qingwu's body, a majestic aura swept out like a torrential flood, and Ye Qingwu's whole person's aura changed completely in an instant, cold, proud, noble, just like a torrential flood. Like a goddess, looking down on the earth.

"This, this, this, how is this possible?" Jiang Yueming was taken aback, and had to admit that at this moment Jiang Yue's heart actually had an urge to worship.

Xuantian Ninth Rank Martial Skill Ice God Descends once again appeared on the Diancang Continent.

At this moment, Ye Qingwu is no longer the playful young lady of the Ye family, but now she is a complete ice god.

Slowly raising her finger, there are faint ice flakes flowing on her fingertips. Although there is no moon in the sky, there is a melting moonlight shining on the ice flakes. What is dancing is a strong desire for death.

Jiang Yueming was completely stunned. He never expected that Ye Qingwu would have such a powerful side. This is too surprising. How could it be like this!
Looking at the indifferent Ye Qingwu, Jiang Yueming suddenly understood why his eldest brother Jiang Yuebai fell in love with Ye Qingwu. In the same way, what I saw was only the performance, what my eldest brother Jiang Yuebai saw was the real Ye Qingwu.It is true that only such Ye Qingwu can make such an outstanding elder brother like her fall in love!
"Ye Qingwu, you, you, you can't kill me!" The fear of death made Jiang Yueming scream, he was still young, and he didn't want to die.

Moreover, the Jiang family's ambitions are lofty, how could the third son of his majestic Jiang family be here before all the actions of the Jiang family started.

"Hmph, Jiang Yueming, you think too highly of yourself!" Ye Qingwu's voice was like the cold wind blowing across the icy river in the twelfth lunar month.

Jiang Yueming's body couldn't help shaking, he just felt that the sound was enough to freeze himself into an ice sculpture.

However, for his own chance of survival, he still had to fight for it again: "Ye Qingwu, for the sake of my elder brother, just let me go!"

"Since you have murderous thoughts on my Ye family, no one can save you!" Ye Qingwu said, but a continuously rotating ice cone had formed on her finger.

Jiang Yueming wanted to leave here, but he was surprised to find that his legs were completely frozen.When did this happen, how could he not know!The heart was completely flustered, Jiang Yueming was sure that Ye Qingwu really wanted to kill her!I'm afraid that now she is no longer alive in her eyes!
There was no life in Ye Qingwu's indifferent eyes, she flicked her finger lightly, and the ice pick broke through the wind and went straight to Jiang Yueming's chest.

"Qingwu don't!" At this moment, a heart-piercing roar came quickly.

Then a figure shot towards Jiang Yueming.

Ye Qingwu's gaze paused on that figure, and her eyes flickered slightly, but only in an instant, she returned to her cold and heartless look.

"Brother, save me!" Jiang Yueming hurriedly shouted when he saw the approaching person.

At this moment, the ice pick had already arrived in front of Jiang Yueming.

At the same time that the ice pick was shot into Jiang Yueming's heart, Jiang Yuebai had already flew over, holding the end of the ice pick tightly with both hands.

But even so, due to inertia, the ice pick pierced half of its length.

"Cough, cough!" Jiang Yueming coughed loudly, and every time he coughed, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

And the ice pick was spinning vigorously, and for a moment Jiang Yuebai's hands were already covered in blood and flesh, revealing the bones.

(End of this chapter)