Chapter 372 Enraged (3)

The blood elders elders were slightly surprised.

what's the situation?

This gimmick is so heavy? !

This is to eat people!

The **** elders, the heart of the turn, holding the attitude of watching the drama directly followed up.

Outside the theater, Song Junqiu is gathering with three disciples, and a few people are refreshed.

"The girl is not very old, and I don't think it's good."

"If this is another year, I am afraid that it will be more unusual."

"Do you raise it for a few more years? I feel that this kind of tenderness and appetite, watching her crying and begging for me, don't mention more people." The three disciples laughed, full of pride.

Song Junqiu looked at the wretched posture of the three people, and there was a sneer in the eyes. How about the little girl? He didn’t care. This time, he joined in, but it was because the maid, the maid, was under Ye Qing’s men. On the same day, Ye Qingyi also protected several times.

At the thought of the day, Ye Qing smashed himself, causing him to smash him on the wind and ink, and lost so many Juyuandans. Song Junqiu hated his teeth. Now Ye Qingyi is not in Zongmen, they are internal disciples. Identity, disposing of her maid's maid, naturally there is no problem, the right is to give a lesson to Ye Qing.

At the time of the discussion, Song Junqiu’s gaze suddenly saw the figure that was approaching. At the moment, his eyes glimpsed and gave the three men a look. The three suddenly stopped talking. The sounds are coming from people.

This look made the three people laugh.

"Isn't this Ye Shimei? Hey... What happened to your sword-boys? The nose and the face are swollen, and Ye Shimei treats the next person, but it is too harsh..." A disciple smiles and laughs, and the manic look is disgusting. .

Followed by Ye Qingying's flying shadow, as soon as he saw Song Junqiu, he immediately became red-eyed and subconsciously wanted to go forward, but was stopped by Ye Qingyu.

"Ye Shimei, this kind of momentum is coming, what is it?" Song Junqi smiled and opened his mouth, and the contemptuous gaze swept through Ye Qing’s body.

"Where did you get the neon?" Fei Ying squinted and asked.

Song Junqiu glanced at the flying shadow, sneered, his eyes were full of contempt, and he directly looked up and said to Ye Qing: "The people under Ye Shimei are really getting more and more unruly, a little sword boy, actually Dare to ask the inner disciple?"

Ye Qingying's eyes narrowed slightly, pulling the shadow behind her, her eyes swept over the face of Song Junqiu and others, and then she suddenly laughed.

"I have entered the inner door for a month. I heard the inner door. The disciples can learn from each other. I don't know, how many brothers are willing to live with me?" Ye Qing suddenly said.

"Life and death?" Ye Qingyi said this, Song Junqiu and others are on the face.

In the Zongmen, disciples are not allowed to fight without permission, but the friction between the disciples always exists. In order to limit the private struggles of the disciples, there is a life and death in the inner door.

Life and death, life and death, is to kill, and will not be punished by the Zongmen.

However, this life and death, the need for the inner door deacon, and the need to sign the life and death of the two sides can be established.

Ye Qingying entered the inner door but in a month, he dared to start life and death with the four of them. It was incredible.

At the moment, Song Junqiu and others returned to God and laughed.

"Ye Shimei, do you want to live with us four people? Are you kidding?"

[Happy New Year~]

(End of this chapter)

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