Chapter 229

Ye Qingwu pursed her red lips slightly under her veil, restrained her thoughts, and when she turned around to leave, a sharp and sharp voice came from behind: "Chu Jinjin, is it you? Did you hurt me?! "

Ye Qingwu sneered and didn't turn her head to pay attention to her.

"Chu Jinjin, stop!" The harsh voice behind him sounded again.

Ye Qingwu's footsteps paused slightly, her head tilted slightly, her tone was indifferent, "Nangong Susu, do you think I have such a great ability? Are you looking down on yourself or elevating me?"

After speaking, Ye Qingwu continued to walk away.

Nangong Susu was stunned for a moment when she heard her words, and when she realized it, the man had already walked away.

She gritted her teeth angrily, covered her belly tightly with her hands, stared at her back, and her voice of resentment penetrated like a ghost: "Chu Jinjin, don't let me find out that you did it, or I will let you Life is better than death!"

The Nangongmen disciple who supported her couldn't help shivering.

They have never seen Junior Sister Nangong have such a ferocious expression...

My heart can't help but feel a little hairy.

"What are you looking at, take me back for treatment!" Nangong Susu said angrily.

Any patience she had was wiped out by the invisible murderous intent, and she no longer cared about her image.

"But... men and women can't kiss each other..." a disciple hesitated and said.

"What? Hug Miss Ben, you are still at a disadvantage, right?" Nangong Susu's face was full of anger, and the next second after she finished speaking, her little face wrinkled in pain, and she cried out weakly, "It hurts..."

Seeing this, the disciples of Nangongmen looked at each other in blank dismay, then made up their minds and carried her back.

There was a mess above the arena, and there was no one under the arena.

The night was thick and the air was cool.

A crescent moon hangs in the sky, and the light of the crescent moon shrouds this huge island of eight yang and eight yin.

The cold light is reflected on the four towering seas, and the mist surrounds the island, which sets off the eight yang and eight yin islands to be a bit eerie.

This night is destined to be an extraordinary night.

Sixteen mountain peaks, eight yang peaks, and eight yin peaks are all occupied by forces from the Fallen Immortal Realm.

Except for the two major forces of the Fallen Demon Realm, they have not shown up for a long time.

Nangongmen lives at the foot of the Sixth Peak.

Because of Nangong Susu's inexplicable injury, the Nangong Gate was dimly lit all night, and people came and went, just to save Nangong Susu.

There was no scar on her body, but she kept crying out in pain, making Nangong Shen, the master of Nangongmen, sad to death.

In the middle of the night, Nangong Susu suddenly jumped up and walked up and down, as if she had lost her soul, her eyes were blank, and she was always babbling in fear.

But no one could hear what she was saying.

Seeing this, Nangong frowned: "Come here, hold the young lady down, and stuff her mouth with the strip of cloth!"

"Yes!"

Two older female disciples stepped forward and wanted to hold Nangong Susu down, but the moment they grabbed her arm, she threw her away vigorously.

"boom--"

"boom--"

The sound of two people hitting the ground sounded.

In the end, Nangong Shen had no choice but to go into battle himself, tied up Nangong Susu, and stuffed a cloth strip into her mouth.

Nangong Shen glanced sadly and worriedly at Nangong Susu who was still struggling on the bed, and he told an elder: "Go and invite the doctor from Eight Yang and Eight Yin Valleys tomorrow morning!"

"Yes." The elder agreed, he glanced at Nangong Susu, frowned, his eyes flickered, and said cautiously: "Master, is it because of the saintess of Qingrong Palace, Chu Jinjin?"

Nangong Shen retorted subconsciously: "How is it possible?"

Xu Shi felt that he was too arbitrary, he coughed a few times, and added: "The saintess is only so strong, how can she use such advanced spells, Su Su must have messed with her at some point." If you kill a big shot, that big shot will teach her a lesson!"

Hearing this, the elder's mouth twitched, his face covered with black lines.

The elder weighed it for a while before asking: "Master, is Miss your own daughter?"

"Of course." Nangong Shen frowned.

The elder was puzzled: "But if you don't believe what the young lady said, the young lady has already said that it was Chu Jinjin who made her become like this! But... sect master, you defend that Chu Jinjin every sentence, isn't it because of your innocence? Is the Palace Mistress Su Xiaomeng?"

As soon as the words fell, Nangong Shen's face suddenly darkened.

"Elder Lin, don't worry too much! The past and the past are over." Nangong Shen said in a deep voice, "If you suspect that saintess Chu Jinjin, call her tomorrow and let the sect master interrogate her!"

Elder Lin lowered his head when he heard the words, not daring to presume any more.

No one saw it, Nangong Shen's eyes flashed a look of unknown meaning, and he pursed his lips tightly.

This night, not only the Nangong Gate was brightly lit, but also the first peak where people from the eight yang and eight yin valleys lived.

The reason for this comes from Qiao Meirong, the young master of Eight Yang and Eight Yin Valleys.

Because she didn't see Qian Liyuan from the Thousand Phoenix Palace that she was thinking about today, she accidentally beat a female disciple beside her to death in order to vent her emotions...

If that female disciple is an unknown little transparent, she can still get away with it, but that is the sweetheart of Qiao An, the adoptive son of Master Gu!

When Qiao An heard the news, she was distraught, and carried the blood-soaked corpse of the female disciple to the main hall of the Valley Master.

That night, people in the eight yang and eight yin valleys could not sleep because of this incident.

At the same time, other forces also had some unpleasant experiences more or less.

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In the courtyard at the foot of No.15 Fengfeng.

Ye Qingwu's room is located at the corner of the courtyard, except for Su Xiaomeng and Elder Su, only she can live in the same room.

After all, she is now the saintess Chu Jinjin.

The open space in this courtyard is very large and can accommodate nearly a thousand people. A ring was built at the front of the courtyard near the door, and many pleasing flowers and trees were planted on both sides of the open space.

Her room was at the innermost part of the yard, so when the two women came to call her, she had to walk for a long time before reaching the ring.

It is more like a small town than a courtyard.

When Ye Qingwu returned to the room, she immediately went to see Yan Yan.

What she didn't expect was that the little guy was still sleeping.

She didn't intend to wake it up either, thinking in her heart, let it rest well, it won't be able to rest much in a few days.

In the middle of the night, Ye Qingwu sat on the bed and meditated.

Suddenly, Ye Qingwu felt a few strange breaths, and she suddenly opened her eyes.

More vigilant than her was the little guy Yanyan, who rubbed against his clothes, and his round pupils seemed to say 'someone is coming'.

This guy, when danger comes, is so clever!
When she came back, it didn't even give her a look.

Ye Qingwu was inevitably a little disappointed in her heart, she hummed softly in her heart, she poked its small body vigorously, pushed it down, and then felt happy.

(End of this chapter)

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