Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 2088: Today, it’s hard to fly with wings.

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"Hey, this is the so-called Zongmen elder, I have a long experience today."

"It's only in the Profound Sky Realm after a few hundred years of life. Our boss is already in the Profound Sky Realm after only a few months of cultivation. It's no wonder that this old man will be jealous of our boss in the Profound Sky."

"Relying on oneself to live for hundreds of years, oppressing a junior who has just cultivated, this is the style of the so-called sect elder."

"..."

Various ridicule and ridicule sounds sounded from all around.

The representatives of the major forces shook their heads with disgust.

What a humiliation for the elders of the Zongmen.

Frozen for the second wave of attacks against Ye Qingluo.

I can't do it anymore.

However, there was another wave of voices in the audience.

"Zongmen elder's words are not unreasonable. Since Ye Qingluo is not a descendant of Sanquan Sect, he has no right to inquire about Sanquan Sect."

"Who is the new lord of the Sanquan Sect, it is not the turn of Miss Ye Qi... Oh no, it should be called... Ye Qingluo, and it is not the turn of Ye Qingluo to call the shots."

"Who knows that Ye Qingluo has a close relationship with the Eighth Young Master of the Ye Family. If the Eighth Young Master of the Ye Family is made the Sovereign of the Sanquan Sect, it is actually the same as Ye Qingluo becoming the Sovereign of the Sanquan Sect."

"..."

The scene became extremely chaotic for a while.

Because of the rumors and gossip of everyone.

The anger of the elder Zongmen can only be swallowed in his stomach.

He didn't expect it.

Always only fight overtly and covertly, representatives of various forces competing for high and low.

Will you work together for Ye Qingluo?

Ye Qingluo didn't pay attention to the words of the outside world.

She stretched out her hand, grabbed Ye Fengyu's wrist, and pulled him to the altar.

"Xiaoyu, sacrifice to heaven."

Ye Qingluo didn't bother to waste time with those people.

The most important thing right now is to let Ye Fengyu return to Mu's house to recover from the injury after finishing the inheritance ceremony.

Ye Fengyu's injuries have not healed.

At least another half month of recuperation.

This was the best result after the ghost doctor treated Ye Fengyu's injuries.

I don’t know how long Ye Fengyu’s willpower will last after a few days of inheritance ceremony.

"Presumptuous! Why do you preside over the process of sacrificing heaven!" The sect elder gritted his teeth and roared.

On the side, Ye Fengru who was not far away roared angrily: "Bite! Ye Qingluo, you are a bitch! You are exactly the same as your shameless mother, a little **** born from a **** life Don’t you want Ye Fengyu to become the master of the Sanquan Sect, I will definitely not agree!"

He jumped up quickly.

It turned into a black afterimage, set off waves of air, surging in the air.

In the air, Ye Qingluo vaguely smelled a strange smell.

She changed her expression and quickly popped out two pills from her fingertips.

One slipped into Ye Fengyu's mouth.

One slipped into Xi Jue's mouth.

At the same time, the crowd around the audience suddenly fell one by one.

In the air, a layer of black smoke was gradually covered.

"Poison...he poisoned!"

The crowd around the audience reacted and immediately covered their mouth and nose.

Yes, let them not breathe.

The poisoned feeling of powerlessness will still erode their whole body.

It's just a little bit of work.

All the people in the audience were lying on the ground or on their seats.

The only people standing are Ye Qingluo, and Ye Fengyu, who did not know when to sit on the back of Xi Jue, and crossed into the sky.

"Sweet seed! It's hard for you to fly with wings today!"

Ye Fengru laughed wildly.

He holds a black bottle in his hand.

That cloud of smoke oozes out of the bottle.