Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 2746: Let you take your dark palace and roll from heaven to hell

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The dozen or so guards were also startled at this time.

They all turned their heads and looked at Yan Zhenfei who was pinched on the neck. There was no expression on her face, but... they did not continue to attack.

They lined up in a row, facing the direction of Ye Qingluo.

It's like a dozen puppets, waiting for the final order.

Yan Zhenfei was frightened by Ye Qingluo, and she was shivering. The suffocating pain in her neck made her look forward to the survival valley: "Save this messenger! Save me..."

A dozen guards stood in place.

Ye Qingluo squinted her eyes, her eyes swept over the flat, non-emotional faces in front of her one by one.

A guess in my heart gradually took shape.

She pursed her lips, moved her fingers on Yan Zhenfei's neck a little.

The lips were hooked immediately, a bloodthirsty smile, smudging under the eyes.

She lowered her head, leaned in Yan Zhenfei’s ear, and whispered softly: "It seems that you, the messenger, have failed very much."

"You, you nonsense!" Yan Zhenfei retorted with difficulty, "I am the messenger of the dark palace, you kill me...you kill me, they, they won't let you go!"

Ye Qing raised her eyebrows, interestingly: "So, give it a try?"

Just so, come and try, her guess.

Ye Qingluo grabbed Yan Zhenfei's neck, raised her eyes, smiled and looked at the guards lined up in front of him: "You people in the Dark You Palace, that's nothing more than that. It's so amazing, and said What should surpass the imperial palace. I see, you are not as good as half of the imperial palace."

There is still a smile in her voice.

Immediately, he tilted his head again, blinked with curly eyelashes, and smiled innocently: "Originally, because we are old acquaintances... plus, today, we are a Miao saint again. The selection ceremony, I don’t intend to lose your face, it’s a pity..."

She deliberately paused for a moment.

There is a weird chill in the voice.

"If you don't do it, you won't die. Since the messenger loves to do it so much, then I will fulfill you... Let you take your dark palace from heaven... into hell."

In the previous few sentences, Ye Qingluo didn't deliberately control her volume.

The last sentence is to lower the voice.

The cold voice is like a deadlock, little by little, it enters Yan Zhenfei's heart.

Yan Zhenfei was almost reflexive, she gave a scream of "Ah" and her face was pale.

The surrounding guests boiled again at this time.

Dare to love, the messenger and Ye Luo are old acquaintances? Is it an old acquaintance?

The messenger is a person from the upper three realms.

In other words...this Ye Luo is also a person from the Upper Three Realms?

No wonder, you have such cultivation skills at a young age!

Only people like the gods in the Upper Three Realms can be so perverted!

After knowing that Ye Luo was a member of the "Upper Three Realms", everyone's wind direction immediately changed.

Actually, what Ye Luo said was right.

From beginning to end, it was Yan Feifei who relied on the power of the Dark You Palace to show off his might and threaten the Miao elders. He had to rush Ye Luo and the others, who was sitting in the first row of seats, to the last row of seats.

If not, Feifei took the initiative to provoke.

Yan Feifei won't kick to the cold bench and fall into the current situation.

If you don't do it, you won't die.

The new image is very appropriate.

"Nightfall!"

Squatting on the side, Sun Yutong, with a pale face, grasped Mei's robe in fear.

Sun Yutong stared at Ye Luo tremblingly, and looked at Yan Zhenfei in Ye Luo's hand with anxious eyes, and gritted his teeth and said: "Sister, please let go!"