Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 4108:
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Wu Fu'er's appearance is completely incomparable with Ye Qingluo!
How could Ye Qingluo be jealous of Wu Fuer, or the other two dead girls?
It's a slap in the face!
The female disciples are all breathing disorderly.
They blushed one by one.
Get up from the ground in a panic.
"I, we..."
Several female disciples, while slapped at the dust on their bodies, they were shy and impatient to look at Ye Qingluo.
Ye Qingluo leaned against the window, tilted her head, and smiled even more.
These female disciples are really simple and lovely.
Unexpectedly, there is such a simple girl in Linglong Hall.
These should be children who have not been trained yet and have just entered the Palace of Linglong.
These women are just being used by Wu Fuer.
Ye Qingluo didn't mean to care about them.
I was about to speak, teasing a few people, and let them leave.
But the words came to my lips.
A word has not been uttered yet.
The female disciples in front of them suddenly changed their complexions, pressing down on their chests one by one, staring at Ye Qingluo with their eyes wide open.
The expressions of the four of them were the same, and they all showed pain.
When Ye Qing fell to her mouth, she swallowed it immediately.
"What's the matter?" She turned over, jumped out from the window, and quickly moved to the female disciples to catch their pulse.
The four female disciples stared at her, their faces full of pain and shook their heads desperately at her.
But I couldn't say a word.
For a while, their faces were covered with a layer of blue and black.
"Poison... Are you poisoned?!"
After catching their pulse, Ye Qingluo saw something was wrong.
The female disciples are like fish on the shore, pressing one hand on their chests and waving the other desperately, trying to catch the straw.
The fear of death filled their pupils.
Without waiting for Ye Qingluo to draw out a detoxification pill from the Minghuang Ring.
The faces of the four female disciples have been covered with a layer of pitch black.
Tightly, he broke his breath and fell to the ground.
At the same time, an urgent and sharp voice sounded: "You elders, there is absolutely no nonsense from your subordinates! All this is what the subordinates have seen with their own eyes. If you don't rush over in time, I'm afraid...I'm afraid..."
Immediately afterwards, I saw a middle-aged woman walking over with three women in elder costumes.
When I saw Ye Qingluo squatting on the ground, there were four female disciples lying on the ground.
The middle-aged woman almost rushed over, and stretched out her hand to pull Ye Qingluo: "Okay, you! The evidence is all available, let's see how you want to quibble!"
It's just that her hand hasn't touched Ye Qingluo.
Ye Qingluo has been avoided sideways.
She stepped away from the middle-aged woman, a cold light flashed across her eyes.
If she doesn't understand at this point, if this is a round, she would be a fool.
Obviously, this is Wu Fu'er...More accurately, it is a game set by the Hall Master Wuyan.
The four female disciples were deliberately used to deal with her.
Otherwise, how could such a coincidence happen?
It just so happened that these four female disciples died in front of her.
Someone rushed over with the judicial elders, just to see clearly.
The pair of grandparents really took great pains to deal with her.
Even my own disciples can sacrifice.
These four female disciples who have just entered the Linglong Hall are just a few cannon fodder.
"What is going on?!"
The one walking in the forefront is the Grand Justice. She curled her brows, glanced at the four female disciples lying on the ground, and raised her eyes to Ye Qingluo.