Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 2189: Can’t calm down?

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Have a glance through the story of Ye Qing Luo brain supplement: "..."

This girl, don't think too much.

When did he say that he was going to kill the holy beast to get the holy beast beads?

The corner of the palace lord’s mouth twitched gently, patiently, and tried to finish his own words: "As for where this holy beast orb is, how can I get it... There is someone who can answer you."

"Who?" Ye Qing lowered his eyebrows.

The lord was silent for a moment, and then suddenly asked another topic: "Miss Ye, the magic class you are in, seems to be the leader of the academy class competition, right?"

"Yes."

The lord of the palace laughed: "The class is against the competition, and you get the class of the leader, and you have the opportunity to enter the class of God for special training in the class of God."

"What does this have to do with the Holy Beast Orb?" Ye Qingluo said that the hall master's brain circuit was drifting too fast, and she couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

The lord leaned back in the soft chair mysteriously: "Of course it's related, what you want to know, a student in the class of God knows best, and... she also knows the precise location of the Holy Beast Orb." /

"Who is it?" Ye Qingluo always felt that she was being led away by the nose.

"Go, you will know it naturally." After the palace master finished speaking, he stood up suddenly.

Wearing a loose robe of fret bamboo color, it rolled down like a thousand miles.

"Okay, the second method, the lord of the house has already told you, then... now please abide by the request you promised to the lord, sitting here alone, the lord of the house has things to be busy, just I'm out."

Ye Qingluo: "..."

Why is this going to cause trouble?

She exhaled heavily and looked up at him earnestly: "Hall Master, you are not afraid that I will tear down your dormitory?"

"You won't have that opportunity, and you won't have that time." The palace owner quietly dropped this sentence, and he really walked out of the sleeping hall without any intention of turning his head back.

No chance?

No time?

Where did he get his confidence?

If she really wants to dismantle this bedroom.

Can he stop it?

But...

The meaning in the words of the Lord, obviously not the meaning.

The opportunity and time he said have other meanings.

In my mind, a thought formed.

In the sleeping hall, there is a dead silence.

Ye Qingluo lowered the depth of her eyes, staring at the untouched teacup on the table, and her consciousness was calling for Old Man Cang: "Old Man Cang, is there anyone besides me in the palace?"

Old man Cang responded quickly: "Yes, the third person is still in the house."

Sure enough...

Ye Qingluo's eyes flashed a cold light.

She raised her pink lips slightly, put one hand on the mahogany table, and pressed her index finger lightly.

Rhythmic sounds, like thunders after another, shot down.

Such a weird atmosphere continued for a while.

The girl’s unique sweet voice resounded lightly through the bedroom: "Your Excellency, I don’t have much time. If you insist on hiding in the dark and stay silent, if you stay silent, please feel free to let me. Leave."

Her voice echoes faintly in the empty space.

The ethereal and ethereal, the clearer the better.

In the sleeping hall, there is still silence.

Ye Qing paused with a light finger on the tabletop.

Immediately, she stood up without hesitation and walked towards the door of the bedroom.

"Whoo!"

A stream of air came and blocked Ye Qingluo.

The air flow fell on the ground beside Ye Qing's feet, and the ground suddenly shattered.

Ye Qingluo looked down at the shattered hole, and twitched her lips sneerly: "Can't calm down?"

In the sleeping hall, the air fluctuates.

Ye Qingluo's naked eyes can clearly see the profound energy ripples in the air.

It's like turbulent waves.

Wave after wave, spread in the bedroom.