Chapter 175 It's time to apologize to the teacher
Shi Qing's eyebrows and eyes were slightly lowered, and the bottomless coldness was in the bottom.
It seemed that this space was deeply shrouded in the low pressure emitted from her body.
Xue Daoyan withdrew his hand and bounced the wrinkles on his chest. The chill on his face dissipated, and a smug look in his eyes. He looked up at Shi Qing and chuckled, "How is it? Is this deal worth it?"
If it were anyone except Shi Qing, as long as he had a brain, he would know how to choose.
But who made Shi Qing a person who values feelings?
He knew very well that Su Xue was important to Shi Qing.
Shi Qing's jaw tightened, and the cold air became violently.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Xue Daoyan continued, and his words were full of persuasion to Shi Qing, "Su Xue is dead. Didn't she leave that map just for someone to help her find her way home?"
"You should know that Su Xue is not a person in this world. Since you regard her as your most important person, why can't you help her return to her own home?"
The voice mixed with a hint of bewitching meaning, "That is the divine realm, human life is the same as heaven. For us, isn't the most important thing? As long as there is enough time, what can't be done?"
"With your qualifications and talents, it is not impossible to control the world. Why do you have to be trapped in this small world and sit in the frog in the well?"
The coldness around him gradually subsided, and Xue Daoyan felt happy and was about to step forward when a silver light burst into front of him.
My eyebrows tingled and my reaction was a little slow.
The pupils gradually dissipated, the figure in front of me was blurred, and the voice in my ears was heavy and cold, "You should go and apologize to my teacher."
After the words, bang—
Xue Daoyan fell to the ground with his face as usual, with disbelief and fear in his eyes, and a little blood on his eyebrows.
Ink-like color.
Looking at the steps, the man holding the gloomy wooden box of golden nanmu walked down with a respectful look.
Standing in front of Shi Qing, kneeling down on one knee, lowering his head, "Young Master."
Xue Daoyan didn't understand until his death, why these people were not interested in longevity?
Why did anyone betray him after the last warning?
In short, he lost his heart.
The disciples of the Wu League who were struggling to resist were stunned when they saw this scene.
Their leader died like this?
A person who has been dominating M continent for decades is so powerful, how could he not have any resistance at all?
Is the leader of this secret camp a human or a demon?
From shock to horror to unbelievable, we finally had to accept the fact that their leader was dead.
No one expected that the confrontation between the two sides would end so soon.
I didn't expect that it ended with Xue Daoyan's death.
The secret camp chose the headquarters of the Martial Alliance. According to previous practice, the secret camp should have belonged to the secret camp.
But the fat piece of Wumeng is too big, and countless people covet it.
When all forces saw the killer whale and the Huo family heading, they followed closely.
On the tarmac closest to Wumeng, an aircraft landed slowly.
The cabin door opened and Fu Ci, who was wearing a low air pressure, walked out.
White shirt, long black coat, fast steps.
Song Yan and Dai Chen followed closely behind.
The three of them got into the extended luxury car parked not far away, and news from Song Yan's mobile phone popped up one by one.
After watching it all, Song Yan seemed to have experienced a brainstorm.
His throat was tight, and he couldn't believe it and said, "Mr. Fu, the young lady is a red fox!"
The air in the car solidified for a moment.
Dai Chen looked confused.
Isn’t the Red Fox the leader of the secret camp? How come he became the young lady?
Fu Ci leaned in the back seat, and the light and shadow outside the window fell on the man's face with clear facial features, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his dark eyes were cold and terrifying.
The fingers placed on the legs were clear and tightly closed, and the cold voice was "What did Xue Daoyan do?"
The Secret Camp and the Martial Alliance have always been in conflict with the rivers. Behind the Secret Camp, there are international official relationships, and behind the Martial Alliance, countless forces of all sizes, all over the world.
The forces behind the two sides will not allow them to confront each other.
Xiao Qing'er dared to meet the Ye family alone because she had the confidence.
In addition, before the two of them hung up the video, he heard someone say something happened.
After combining the secret camp siege to attack the Martial Alliance with all its might, it is no longer difficult to guess that Xiao Qing'er is the Red Fox, the leader of the secret camp.
If Xue Daoyan hadn't done anything and encountered Xiao Qing'er's re-scaling, she would never have taken any risk to her body.
She said that she now has family and he is reluctant to die, so there will be no problem.
Fu Ci caressed the place where he was heartbroken, and there was never a panic before.
He shouldn't have let Xiao Qing'er come to Mzhou alone.
Why didn't she come with her at that time?
What if something happened to her? What should he do?
Song Yan Sao Jian's expression was shocked without caring about his heart, and quickly spoke, "Master Fu, Young Madam is fine."
"It was Xue Daoyan who took the ashes of the young lady, who threatened the young lady, and was penetrated by the young lady's eyebrows with a needle."
This is called committing one's own sins and not living.
Xue Daoyan probably never expected that he would be killed so soon until his death.
Suddenly I thought that the Wu League is now headless, and the young lady is on the side...
Fu Ci obviously thought of this, and narrowed his black eyes, "How long will it take to arrive?"
"Boss, up to ten minutes."
The driver replied.
If the car hadn't been modified, the tires of this speed car would have smoked.
Ten minutes later.
Fu Ci met Shi Qing in Xue Daoyan's office during his lifetime.
The black fox mask was placed aside, and that face was not familiar to him.
It is rumored that the leader of the Red Fox is one person with thousands of faces, but now it should be Yi Lerong.
Since he came in, Fu Ci's eyes kept on Shi Qing's body, and he raised his foot and walked in front of Shi Qing.
Shi Qing's handsome face, which was hard to tell, was slightly lowered at this time, and the emotions in his eyes could not be seen clearly. The curve of the lips rose, which was cold and evil.
The breath was pressed very low, and the two men and one woman standing next to her stood silently, and no one dared to say anything.
Shi Qing pulled the Buddhist beads on his wrist, and the figures of the twelve people replayed in his mind like a slowing down movie, as if he hadn't heard of the outside world.
Fu Ci was by her side with her.
I don't know how long it took.
The bright moon hangs in the sky, and the bright white light falls down from the glass window, falling on the black fox mask next to Shi Qing's hand, reflecting a cold light.
"The twelve lives were all caused by him."
Fu Ci reached out and held her cold hand in her palm and whispered, "I'll warm you up."
Chapter completed!