Wen Qing knew his habits early in the morning after being close to Solin for so long.?     ?

Thorin carried the golden key with him every day. Because he was uneasy with the key when he was sleeping, he used to put it under the pillow. This time, something happened to the eldest prince. He was angry and even forgot to take the key.

After getting the key, Wen Qingqing quickly left and disappeared from the door.

Thorin ran to Soan's room and saw the pool of blood on the ground. He dragged the body out from under the bed. After confirming that it was his last son, he yelled angrily.

The three sons were killed by the same person, which was equivalent to stabbing him hard in the chest.

When he was practicing, he had some minor problems in his body and could not have children. Now he was a child of his children.

"I will never let you go by someone's surname."

Thorin was about to chase him out, but suddenly remembered something, ran back to the room quickly and reached into the pillow.

After touching it, I felt empty.

"Who took the key to me?"

Thorin roared, his son was killed, and the key was stolen, which made his anger reach the critical point.

He sniffed, and the room was filled with a faint fragrance of women.

He ran out quickly, walked to a room, and kicked the door open.

"King, why did you come here in the middle of the night?" Wen Qingqing got up from the bed and asked in disguise.

Thorin walked over, slapped her hard on her face, slapped half of her face.

"Bitch, are you pretending, where is the key?" Thorin asked.

"Master, I don't know what you are talking about?"

Thorin jammed her neck and said angrily: "In this palace, no one can escape my eyes if anyone does anything. Do you think you can deceive me?"

"Master, I really don't know what you are talking about?" Wen Qingqing said anxiously with difficulty in breathing.

"I'll just see how hard your mouth is."

Thorin grabbed one of her fingers and pinched them hard. With the huge force, his fingers were crushed directly.

Ten roots connect the heart, which shows how severe the pain is, Wen Qingqing immediately screamed.

Before Ye Xiong could enter the harem, he heard screams from afar, which was Wen Qingqing's voice.

He rushed over quickly, and at this time he ignored the appearance.

"Stop, who?" A guard found his behavior suspicious and shouted loudly.

Ye Xiong slashed out from the air with one palm, and the guard was slapped away, and when he fell, he had turned into a corpse.

"The devil is back." A guard yelled.

At that moment, the disciples of the gods rushed in from all directions, all watching from a distance, and no one dared to come forward to stop them.

They recognized Ye Xiong as the one who broke in during the day, and they were all facing a great enemy, and no one wanted to be cannon fodder.

Ye Xiong walked to the door of the room, slapped out his palm, and his surging vitality hit the door.

At the same time, another ray of vital energy hit from it, and two bulges collided in mid-air, as if thunder exploded.

More than ten meters around were affected by the explosion of energy, and they were destroyed in a mess.

The door was blown up and the scene inside was clear at a glance.

On the floor of the room, there was a woman lying dying. Who wasn't Wen Qingqing?

"Solin, you actually tortured a woman." Ye Xiong roared.

"My surname is Ye, we have an appointment to fight at Shengfeng Mountain tomorrow. Not only will you not fulfill your promise, but you will also kill my son and send this bitch to steal my keys."

Thorin was so angry that he lost his mind and grabbed Wen Qingqing on the ground.

"Aren't you just for this woman? I'm right in front of you and burn her to death."

The flame suddenly ignited, and Wen Qingqing instantly turned into a fire man. The burning smell sounded in the air mixed with screams.

"Sorin, you dare?"

Ye Xiong's body turned into a afterimage and rushed towards Solin.

"I want it, let me give it to you."

Thorin laughed loudly, threw Wen Qingqing's body over with a throwing.

Ye Xiong caught Wen Qingqing's body and put out the fire on her body, but Wen Qingqing was burned beyond recognition, leaving only half of her life, and could not even open her eyes, so she could only whimper.

"Qingqing, hold on, you will definitely be fine."

Looking at her terrible appearance, Ye Xiong's heart ached.

"I... didn't betray you..."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Qingqing's body was lying softly in his arms and never moved again.

The power of Thorin's red flame can burn a person to death even if it only takes a few seconds.

"This is the first one. I will kill my San'er. Even if the palace is destroyed today, I will destroy you. Don't worry, I will not let you die. I will go to China to kill your family one by one, so that you can try the taste of losing your closest relatives."

Thorin gave up everything, even if it was the palace of the gods, he didn't want it.

Today, he had only one thought, which was to take revenge on Ye Xiong fiercely.

Ye Xiong's heart stinged, and a burst of sadness and anger surged out of his heart.

The scenes of knowing Wen Qingqing in my mind are vivid in my mind.

Although he and Wen Qingqing had no love at all, and having a relationship with her could only be said to be a result of various reasons, it is impossible to admit that if it weren't for him, Wen Qingqing would never have become like this.

If Wen Qingqing hadn't been angry with him, she wouldn't have gone up to the Holy Peak with him, and would not have been taken aback by the third prince to want to humiliate him.

Because she was attached to her, her dream of getting married was shattered, and her parents died tragically, and even she ended up in this way.

He has to bear great responsibility for all this.

"Sorin, tonight either you die or I live."

The surging vitality exploded, and dozens of meters around it turned into a sea of ​​fireworks.

Ye Xiong's body suddenly rushed out, clapped his palms, and the hot flames rolled over.

"Your red flame technique is originally the spell of our gods. I'm afraid you won't succeed?"

More powerful red flames surged on Thorin's body, and the two red flames fought against the palace, and in an instant the entire palace was trapped in a purgatory on earth.

This level of confrontation is no longer something that the disciples of the gods can participate in. The disciples below turned into birds and fled far away from the palace, for fear of being unable to pass it.

A great war between cultivators begins.

While the people around were running away in a panic, a man looked at the battle between the two in the air in a corner, and his eyes were both shocked and jealous.

"The surname Ye, I haven't seen you for a short time, and you have broken through again." The Poison Young Master gritted his teeth with hatred, his eyes full of unwillingness. "Why are you so lucky, but I'm always so unlucky."

Taking advantage of the chaos, he ran into Wen Qingqing's room and wanted to find the golden key, but he couldn't find it after searching through it.

He had arranged this plan for so long and even had his daughter. But he didn't know that all his previous efforts were wasted, which made him very unwilling.

"I am a genius and will never be buried. Sooner or later, I will surpass you."

The Poison Young Master followed the crowd and fled towards the door, and suddenly a familiar angrily shout came.

"Long Baichuan, we have been waiting for you for a long time."

Whoosh swish swish swish swish!

Four figures descended from the sky, guarding one side, and were the heads of the four ancient martial arts sects.

Tianmen Luodongliu, Hongmen Honglei, Yinmen Murongbei and Xiaoyao Sect Long Sanfeng, four people surrounded him tightly.
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