"Yes, I'm going to die... I suddenly feel so sad. I finally found a disciple who is so beautiful and powerful. Now everything is ruined...

Ye Xiyue suddenly pulled the Beigong Demon's hand, "Old ancestor, what do you think of him?"

Everyone looked at Ye Xiyue in unison, no, what is precise

Watching her holding Beigong Yao's hand...

Huang Junye pulled her to her side, and Ye Xiyue subconsciously let go of Beigong Demon's hand. She just did it naturally, and didn't think so much.

"Xiao Xier, huh?" Huang Junye was imposing, and his eyes were filled with anger.

Ye Xiyue frowned.

Beigong Yao looked sideways, "She is still young, don't always bully her."

Huang Junye looked at Beigong Yao, "What did you say? I'm bullying her?"

Wait, what standpoint does this person say this?

"Xiao Xier, have I bullied you?"

Ye Xiyue opened her eyes wide and suddenly she wanted to cry without tears, "Okay, stop making trouble for you two. Today is really weird. One is a friend and the other is what I like. Logically speaking, you can also become friends, right?"

Everyone was silent, and there was almost a close-up question mark in their hearts.

Why does Beigong Yao care so much about Ye Xiyue? There is a kind of concern between men and women...

If they knew that Beigong Yao was Ye Xiyue's brother, they would think it was very normal. After all, Beigong Yao's brother is unusual, and he is a little protective of his sister...

It just happened that I encountered another wife-protecting maniac, one girl-protecting maniac and another wife-protecting maniac, and it was destined not to get along so easily.

The Elf Ancestor came out to smooth things over, "Actually, I want to recognize you as my apprentice..."

"I don't recognize my master, thank you for your kindness." Beigong Yao didn't want to worry too much, he has always been used to being alone.

The Elf Ancestor waved his hand, "It's okay, it's all people who are going to die anyway, so it doesn't matter whether he recognizes his disciples or not." As he spoke, he felt a little sad.

After all, I still want to recognize Huang Junye...

Nan Wushuang watched all this silently. She quietly moved two steps in a place where the crowd could not see. She stood there, secretly exerting her skills...

Huang Junye immediately showed a wrong aura, followed by the Beigong Demon.

When they looked along the source of their breath, it was too late.

Nan Wushuang's face was pale, and his five fingers hidden in his broad sleeves were clenched into fists. She was still standing, but there was a pool of blood under her feet. It was obvious that there was no blood on her body, but the blood appeared under her feet, dyeing a piece of land red.

Molan looked at Nan Wushuang, who was not too close to him, "Wushuang..."

He walked over and stood in front of her, and Nan Wushuang smiled softly, "I'm fine."

She raised her hand and wanted to touch Molan, but her hands were covered in blood. She smiled deeper and her body became softer. Molan subconsciously reached out to catch her, and Nan Wushuang fell in Molan's arms.

The blood under my body is getting more and more...

Holding her bloody wrist and taking her pulse, Molan looked at her in shock, "You..."

Nan Wushuang pulled his lips, "I can't live..."

Ye Xiyue walked to her side at some point, took her pulse with a calm face, lifted her blue clothes, and found that the white underwear inside her had already been soaked in blood.

"Break the meridians by themselves..." Ye Xiyue's heart sank and she murmured and spit out four words.

Nan Wushuang smiled even deeper with a pale face, "This is my own voluntary."
Chapter completed!