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"Coward." Just as Ye Aotian's face turned pale because of Yu Ze's words, Qin Rou beside him muttered softly, as if to relieve the embarrassment of his person in his heart.

"What about the bloodline of ancient thunder? Did he think he was the seal of the palm of the hand?" Qin Rou looks weak and weak, and her words are not ** the arrogance of the strong, but this arrogance is really not the right time to appear.

Yu Ze stepped into the compartment with one foot. Hearing the words, he just smiled and didn't intend to care more. However, the next word of the other party made him stop.

"Even if it's blocked, it's just a 30,000-year-old person. Who knows what kind of weak brigade it is?"

"Aotian, the immortal inheritance you got before happens to be about thunder and lightning. I believe that as long as you are given time, you will never be worse than Fengjue."

"Aotian, what's wrong with you?" Qin Rou comforted Ye Aotian in a low voice, and her eyebrows were full of women's pamperity. When she finally came to her senses after saying all her good words, she found that the audience was staring at her with different faces.

Qin Rou vaguely felt something was wrong. She suddenly turned around and saw Yu Ze, who appeared behind her at some point, and the half-black and half-red strange dagger had already been between her neck.

"Won't it be worse than Feng Jue?" Yu Ze slowly opened his thin lips, and his hoarse voice was like a devil's murmur. The pendant hanging in front of his throat burned abnormally with his words.

"With him?" Qin Rou trembled and refuted, because Yu Ze's right hand was also holding a dark dagger, and the dagger was against Ye Aotian's throat!

"Did you say it wrong... or did I hear it wrong?"

"Ten days ago, I slaughtered the immortals. One day, when it rises, maybe I will slaughter the immortals."

"And the immortal saint, huh..." Yu Ze turned his head and let out a short sneer between his thin lips. Anyone could hear his mockery and disdain. The dark long hair slipped down Yu Ze's handsome face, just covering his expression. No one could guess what he was thinking and why he suddenly made a big move.

"I respect one person in this world, that is the seal." Yu Ze seemed to want to say something else, but the pendant between his neck was getting hotter and hotter, as if he was about to burst. He had to frown and slowly withdraw the dagger, and the next second he jumped directly into the compartment, blocking all the snooping eyes.

"Hey... Did you see how he just came down?" Ranked eleventh on the list, the young master of the leopard clan muttered to his friend beside him.

"There are only shadows in my eyes!" If Yu Ze hadn't spoken, he wouldn't even have realized that the other party had appeared beside Qinrou. The Tianjiao was born with a sense of existence. For the first time, he saw someone who could restrain his breath freely, which gave people the illusion that he could be invisible.

Could it be that this is the gap between them and the top ten and the most dazzling top three in the tall building?! I can't even see the other party's movements clearly. This gap... is too big to be surpassed!

"Feng Jue, why are you crazy!" Yu Ze reluctantly closed the door and was pressed against the wall by the man. The man's dark eyes seemed to have a dark and unknown light, and the breath around him was too dangerous and uncertain.

"This seems to be the first time you get angry." Feng Jue's voice was faint, and there were some incomprehensible things in his words.

"That again..." Yu Ze raised his eyebrows, and before he finished his questioning, the man's hot kiss fell overwhelmingly. The hot lips and tongue were arrogant and fierce, rather than kissing as gnawing. The broken hair scattered because of the intense movement covered the deep eyes of Fengjue, and there was an inexplicable sense of pleasure in his half-squinted eyes.

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