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Chapter 164 The Enemy Meets, Extraordinarily Jealous

Chapter 164 The Enemy Meets, Extraordinarily Jealous

However, before Yi Ge was happy for a while, the young man standing beside him who killed Wu Ye with his own hands ran over in panic, raised his arms and pointed not far away.

"My lord! Chen Qiao! Chen Qiao is still alive!"

what? !

Yi Ge suddenly turned his head in disbelief and looked in the direction the boy was pointing at. Sure enough, he saw Chen Qiao standing on the collapsed rubble, waving at him with a smile on his face.

Yige punched the hard city wall with a distorted face.

Why is he still alive!Why is he still alive!Why is he still alive!

One punch after another, not long after, Yi Ge's whole hand was bloody.But he didn't seem to feel the pain and he was still venting like masochistic.

"Khan!"

The guard leader was shocked and hurried forward to stop Yige.

"Don't hurt yourself like this!"

The guards looked at Yi Ge's bloody hands and said sadly.

"Why isn't he dead!" Yi Ge said in a hoarse voice, and then he suddenly roared: "Why is Chen Qiao still alive! Why!"

Except for the guard leader, everyone present was shocked by Yige's crazy appearance.

For a long time, Yige has always looked gentle and quiet in front of people, and it is precisely because of this disguise that he can make the Queen of Persia, who has never seen such a man, love him more.

Yi Ge's eyes gradually turned scarlet, and only the words "go quickly" that the princess had shouted to him were left in his ears.

"Chen Qiao!!!"

Standing on the city wall, the sudden strong wind made Yi Ge, even in fox fur, feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave, leaving him bone-chillingly cold.

In any case, he never thought that after bearing the burden of humiliation for several years, no matter what scheme he came up with, he would not be able to kill this man!
"Damn! Damn! Damn!"

No one dared to get close to Yi Ge, who looked like a madman. The young man who obeyed Yi Ge's order to kill Wu Ye even stepped back after seeing Yi Ge who looked like this. For some reason, he suddenly felt that he was about to die. In the hands of this handsome man in front of him.

Standing in the ruins, Chen Qiao was too lazy to worry about Yige's madness. Right now, he only thought about how to get back the head of Wu Ye that was still hanging on the city wall, and how to kill the one who killed Wu Ye with his own hands. juvenile.

With a little effort under his feet, Chen Qiao immediately leaped tens of feet into the air, and the lightness of Yanzi's gene brought him to the fullest at this moment. The towering city walls of Tabriz.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Qiao's feet lightly stepped on the edge of a wall in front of him.He put the Kunwu knife on his shoulder, squatted down and looked at the young man who seemed to be out of his mind. The silver cloak fluttered behind him and made a hunting sound in the wind, and the simply tied hair was blown up.

Everyone standing on the city wall looked in horror at Chen Qiao, who was squatting on the edge of the wall with a smile on his face, only Yi Ge, who seemed unaware, still lowered his head and muttered to himself.

Suddenly, Chen Qiao turned his head to look at the young man who was trying to minimize his presence.

"meet again."

The young man took a step back trembling all over, his suddenly dilated pupils reflected Chen Qiao's face like Shura's.

"me……"

In the howling wind, the boy's clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

After all, he was still young, and although he was able to kill without worry, he still felt fear in his heart as if he was facing an abyss when facing Chen Qiao.

Backing all the way, the young man finally retreated to the edge of the city wall. If he was not careful, he would fall off the city tower and be smashed to pieces.

"I, I just want to survive!"

The boy's knees softened, and he immediately knelt on the ground. He shouted tearfully, his voice trembling with tears mixed in.

"If you want to live, Wu Ye doesn't want to live?"

As if a voice from the underworld sounded, Chen Qiao looked at the distressed young man in front of him with a sinking face.

"I--ahhhh!!!"

The voice was cut off, screams sounded suddenly, the young man who lost his center of gravity fell back from the tower, and the last person he saw was the man he had saved from the Persian knife.

Sure enough, the grace of saving one's life must be repaid with one's life.

"Hahahahaha!"

There was a burst of laughter, and Yige turned his head to look at Chen Qiao not far away.

"Don't you want to avenge your good subordinates with your own hands? I will never let you get what you want!"

As soon as the words in this room fell, the people standing on the tower instantly felt an overwhelming killing intent, which was so strong and abnormal that they couldn't even breathe.

Chen Qiao stood up slowly, holding in his arms the head of Wu Ye who had been untied by him at some point.The blood-stained head was held by Chen Qiao carefully, and he didn't even dare to use force, for fear of hurting the head that had already started to rot.

All eyes were on Chen Qiao, they watched Chen Qiao jump off the edge of the wall, and watched him step by step towards Yi Ge who was still laughing wildly.

"Khan! Let's go!!!"

The leader of the guards raised his knife and rushed towards Chen Qiao. The direction of his knife point was Wu Ye's head, which was carefully held in Chen Qiao's arms.He knew that as long as Wu Ye's head was still there, Chen Qiao still had a weakness.

Unfortunately, he still underestimated Chen Qiao after all.

Everyone felt a flash of red light in front of their eyes, and the leader of the guards who had just yelled and rushed towards Chen Qiao turned into a corpse lying on the ground in a blink of an eye.

After the guard chief dies, Yi Ge finally stops laughing, and a flash of his back flashes across his face.

Finally, the last person who accompanied him also died at the hands of Chen Qiao.

Yi Ge took off the heavy fox fur, and everyone saw that he was covered with cloth bags filled with black powder. He actually wanted to die with Chen Qiao!After realizing this, everyone present scrambled to run down the tower.

Soon, only Chen Qiao and Yige were left on the tower.

After hearing the news, the Queen of Persia hurriedly asked the guards to rescue Yi Ge, but the guards who had already had enough of Yi Ge ignored the Queen's orders.

In their view, if it weren't for Yige's pillow style, Persia would not have caused such a sudden disaster.

Thinking of those soldiers who died under the black dragon saber in other towns, all the guards present gritted their teeth with hatred for Yige. If it wasn't for this evil villain, why would Persia ignite the flames of war!

"Chen Qiao, why don't you speak?"

Yi Ge, who had been crazy for a long time, finally calmed down. He looked at Chen Qiao in front of him coldly, and asked this question.

Chen Qiao looked at Yi Ge with a haggard look in front of him in disgust, obviously having too much sex, and finally said, "What can I say to such a villain as you?"

Whether it was the 20 dead soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, or Wu Ye who was killed by a group of children, Chen Qiao hated Yi Ge who was standing not far away from him even more.

"Chen Qiao, if you hadn't killed my parents, younger brothers and sisters, the 20 Tang troops would not have died," Yi Ge said, pointing to Wu Ye's head, "this man would not have died either." Yi Ge looked at Chen Qiao said, "It wasn't me who killed them, it was you."

Hearing what he said with such certainty, if someone else listens to it, it may be inevitable that they will take this sentence to heart.But the person standing here is not someone else, but Chen Qiao.

Seeing that Yige had already fallen into the deep hatred of himself, Chen Qiao sneered, and walked towards Yige with the Kunwu knife in his hand.

"Don't come here! Do you want to die with me!"

Yi Ge casually took out a torch and typed it, held the flaming torch in front of him, and yelled at Chen Qiao confidently.

"perish together?"

Chen Qiao nodded slightly, and looked up at Yi Ge with disdain.

"You don't have the qualifications to die with me."

After speaking, Yige felt a chill in his wrist, and the hand holding the fire-folder suddenly fell to the ground, and the fire-folder was quickly extinguished on the cold and snow-covered stone bricks.

Yi Ge looked at his hand that fell on the ground in confusion, as if he couldn't understand why his hand would leave his body for a while.

Until a sharp pain overwhelmed him.

(End of this chapter)