Ye Li sat quietly in his chair and looked at him, even his eyes did not move. The sick scholar looked at Ye Li curiously and asked, "you are a strange woman. Are you really a woman of Mo xiuyao?"
Ye lixiu looks at him suspiciously. The sick scholar looked at Ye Li for a long time and asked, "if there is no ancient prescription of biluohua, there is no doubt that Mo xiuyao will die. Don't you worry at all? Don't you get angry when I say that? Ah I remember that you also heard about it in southern Xinjiang. At that time, there was no trace at all. Mo xiuyao himself was afraid that he would not be as calm as you are. " Hearing the speech, Ye Li smiles bitterly in his heart. She is not calm, she is pretending to have to calm down, in fact, she wants to severely repair the people in front of her. But she can't!
The sick scholar looked up and down at Ye Li. For a moment, he suddenly said with a smile: "yes, if you really want to save Mo xiuyao, you can't do it. In the future, you can follow me. If you follow me, you can be more generous and spare Mo xiuyao's life. " Ye Li blinked his eyes and calmly asked, "with you? What do you want me to do with you The sick scholar looked at her in disgust and said with a sneer, "you don't think I'm interested in you, do you? It's not bad to be a tea and water girl for me. What do you think? "
Qin Feng, standing behind Ye Li, had already changed his face and wanted to start. Ye Li raised his hand to stop his movement, calmly looked at the sick scholar and said, "three Pavilion master, I have a bad habit. If I'm not happy, I will certainly make others more unhappy than me. So If I die, my husband… " The sick scholar said with a contemptuous smile, "the princess doesn't want to say that you want to kill my wife? I'm sorry. I haven't got a wife yet Ye Li chuckled indifferently, and then was interrupted: "I want others to die. Don't say it's your relatives. Even if it's someone you know, my concubine can kill it completely. "
"I'm not ashamed of it!" The patient scholar's eye corner slightly pulled, cold voice way. This woman thinks that yanwangge is known as the No.1 killer organization in the world, even the royal family of Xiling is not in the eyes of her. Is she active when she talks? Or do you think that he is a child who doesn't care about things and can achieve his goal by bluffing at will? Ye Li said with a smile: "even if the three cabinet masters doubt my concubine's ability, he should not doubt the ability of black cloud riding and Qilin. Or are the three cabinet masters determined to fight against Lord Ding's house for so many years, but have not even figured out the strength of the opponent? I don't understand the deep hatred between the three cabinet masters and our Lord. You have to put all your eggs in one basket? I don't know when you can die without biluohua. How can you revenge yourself? My concubine looks like the face and body of the three Pavilion masters are much worse than when I was in southern Xinjiang? I don't know whether it will be our Lord or the three cabinet masters who died first? "
The sick scholar's face was twisted, and his face was full of resentment. He was so ill fated that his character was distorted and he would be rewarded. It is true that there is no deep hatred between him and Mo xiuyao, but on the last person in the world, he can rank in the top three. That's because Mo xiuyao abandoned most of his martial arts and damaged his heart and veins. Since then, his martial arts have never progressed and his body has become sick and crooked. But in the final analysis, it was the Yan Wang Pavilion who first assassinated Mo xiuyao. However, the sick scholar hated Mo xiuyao from then on, and hated him to death. It was just as unreasonable as Han Mingyue fell in love with Su Zui die.
After a long time, the sick scholar suddenly began to laugh. After a while, he stopped laughing. He raised his chin and said to Ye Li, "Princess Ding, you have nothing to say. Even if I die, I will drag Mo xiuyao to be buried with me. As for the ancient prescription of biluohua, don't worry, no one in the world can understand it. If the antidote is made into a deadly poison, don't blame me for not reminding you Ye Li looked at him quietly for a while, and then he began to smile. "In this case, the three Pavilion masters will live in the Ding Wang mansion for the time being. You might as well see whether the Lord lived or you lived long. Even if there is no antidote, as long as the Lord is alive, he will be able to dominate the wind and rain, and you I have to lie in bed for half a year. In addition to playing with some useless poisons, I'm just a useless waste hiding under the protection of Lingge master. " Ye Li's voice was soft and slow, and even his face had a gentle and quiet smile. However, his words from his mouth seemed like a sharp blade that stabbed the sick scholar's heart and lung without hesitation.
The sick scholar suddenly opened his eyes, staring at Ye Li's unspeakable horror distortion. Suddenly, he stood up and threw himself at Ye Li, "bitch! You're talking nonsense
However, he didn't even have a chance to meet Ye Li. A fierce palm wind knocked him out and threw him into a chair on one side. Before he recovered his strength, there came a cold and frightful voice from the door, "sick scholar? I think you don't want to be a sick scholar, you want to be a dead scholar! "
The tall and straight men who appeared at the door were some purple purple brocade clothes with cloud patterns and rolling edges. Their white hair was like snow, and they pulled them up at will. They just showed the momentum and prestige of all living beings. Who is mo xiuyao?
The sick scholar was hit by this sudden blow and flew into the opposite chair. He vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot. Obviously, he was hurt. However, all the people present understood that the palm of Mo xiuyao was definitely emotional. Otherwise, with one stroke of Mo xiuyao, most of the martial arts skills of the sick scholar would be abolished, and the ability of the heart and pulse would be almost broken. If the palm goes down, the sick scholar will never be able to breathe. Mo xiuyao stepped into the flower hall with a whole body of fright, and the eyes of the sick scholar seemed to be frozen.Mo xiuyao was very interested in killing the sick scholar, and the sick scholar was not grateful to him for his kindness. He stood up and glared at Mo xiuyao with his canthus about to crack. His eyes were venomous as if he could not tear up the person in front of him. Although Ye Li can't understand, he has to admit that there is such a person in the world. Even if you offend him a little, he can hate you and destroy your family. And the sick scholar is obviously such a kind. Thinking of this, Ye Li couldn't help but frown. Only the sick scholar knew the complete prescription of biluohua. If he really preferred to die together, he would have mo xiuyao die. It would be hard to do.
Mo xiuyao sat down beside Ye Li, looking at Ye Li's contemplative expression of keying eyebrows, and raised her chin to face himself. One hand touched the willow leaf like Dai Mei and whispered, "don't worry." Knowing that Mo xiuyao doesn't want to worry about himself, Ye Li smiles and nods. The warm and harmonious relationship between the two sides, but the deep love deeply pricked the sick scholar's eyes. He gave a sneer and said in a shrill voice: "Mo xiuyao, can't you last a few months? Ha ha I think it's better for you to let your woman worry more Cough When you die, it's hard for them to be orphaned and widowed… "
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