Wu Po Jiuxiao

Chapter 490 Old friend?

The blow was so powerful that the entire carriage began to tremble for several minutes.

Ye Fantian's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he looked towards the other party. It was just a glance. The next moment, Ye Fantian's eyes were slowly narrowed.

I saw a group of people standing in front of the car door, looking at Ye Fantian with unfriendly expressions, and the leader of the group was a young man with a proud face, tall and burly, with a touch of handsome appearance, but in the hands of the other party, But carrying a petite figure.

If it wasn't Qingqing, who else would it be!

At this time, Qingqing's tender body was trembling, her small face was full of pain and timidity, the corners of her mouth were biting slightly, and there was a grievance in her pair of beautiful eyes.

Ye Fantian's eyes instantly turned cold. Looking at this group of people, the energy in his body was already secretly running.

The strength of this group of people is about the level of the third level of the Mahayana Immortal Realm, and they can be regarded as a strong party, but at Ye Fantian's current level, it is enough to summon the power of the mysterious soul clone, although the mysterious soul clone It can't display the true power of its body, but it can also ignore the little third heaven of immortality.

"Sure enough, it's a sick ghost, Qingqing. You, a lowly servant, dare to pick up such a waste. Do you think we are gods? Do you have an absolute benevolence to manage the life and death of these wastes? ?”

A sharp sound came from that side.

The speaker was a woman with a pretty face but thin lips.

At this time, she was reprimanding Qingqing loudly with a sharp to the extreme voice, and her gesture was as if Qingqing had done something that was unreasonable.

But facing this woman, Qingqing didn't dare to argue loudly, she just whispered:

"But...but, Miss agrees...I...I just..."

"Snapped!!"

A slap hit Qingqing's immature cheek hard, and a sharper voice came out of the woman's mouth:

"You humble woman, you actually learned how to talk back. Don't forget that we took you in at the beginning. You are a humble foreign relative with extremely weak blood. If it weren't for your dead father who suffered so much during his lifetime I begged the family, how the family will let you enter our Xue family, and now you dare to learn to talk back, see me today I will teach you a good lesson!!"

"Hmph, that's right, this little girl is getting more and more courageous!"

The man holding Qingqing spoke slowly, with a hint of ferocity on his face, but it was obvious that in his eyes, there was a strange light shining on the green and snow-white jade neck. The above wanton patrolling.

But after seeing the man's performance, the woman's face became more mean and terrifying...

The hostility in Ye Fantian's heart moved slightly.

Especially at the moment when the opponent slapped him down, Ye Fantian's heart was already filled with killing intent.

Even though Qingqing is a small and low-status person, in Ye Fantian's view, she is his savior, which is beyond doubt.

"stop!"

At this moment, a crisp sound came out.

The sound was crisp and melodious, like the cry of an oriole, and even more like jade beads rolling on the disc, making people feel intoxicated and confused unconsciously.