Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 5142: I am, Long Aotian (2)

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She slowly raised her eyes, her narrow and charming eyes narrowed a bit, and she looked at the man bound by the chain.

This eye meets.

Ye Qingluo was surprised for a moment.

That is a pair...

Deep and cold, as if hiding the eyes of endless killing and sin in the world...

Black, the ultimate black.

Evil, the ultimate evil.

Evil, the ultimate evil.

Just four eyes facing each other, Ye Qingluo felt her body and mind, and even her soul, as if there was a cold current spreading her limbs.

Let her have an unbearable pressure.

That is...

The man.

The man bound by chains.

Ye Qingluo also clearly saw the face hidden under the messy long hair.

It's completely different from what she imagined.

That can't be called...a face.

The man's face, which is the side face she began to see, was indeed handsome, with sword brows raised, and malicious eyes, with the chill of killing and sin.

But...

The other side.

It is creepy.

The other face is covered with black scales.

One piece after another, half of his face densely covered.

His lip color is not human red.

It's a...purple black, purple black like poison.

Ye Qing's thin eyebrows frowned insignificantly.

"Well worthy of being the new owner of the Cangshui artifact."

The man’s cold voice sounded dumbly, and those malicious eyes looked up and down Ye Qingluo: "After seeing my face, I can still remain calm."

"But...it's really ugly and scary." Ye Qingluo commented objectively.

The man laughed.

Laughing so that the night is clear, there is a feeling of a rock and the ground cracking.

Especially when he smiled, the half of his face full of black scales was twisted together and looked even more terrible.

"Are you a descendant of Feng Ge's woman?" After the man laughed, he stared at Yeqing Luozixi and looked up and down. "It's been tens of thousands of years. I don't know how many generations have passed. You actually She still looks so much like that woman."

This man really knows Feng Ge? !

That also means.

This man, at least tens of thousands of years ago, when his mother was still alive!

Old monster!

Ye Qingluo: "...She is my mother."

The man's malicious eyes gave a moment of astonishment.

Then stared at Ye Qingluo, and looked up and down: "Are you lying to this seat? There are countless women in this seat, and you still can't see...you are just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl!

And... if you were that woman's daughter, would you be so weak? "

Ye Qingluo: "...Believe it or not."

No matter if she suspects that she is not the mother's daughter, there is no need for personal attacks, right? !

The man stared at Ye Qingluo for a long while, and even the iron chains with his limbs kept shaking.

Finally, the age of Ye Qingluo can still be determined.

Only when Ye Qingluo was lying to him, she asked her own question again: "How do you know that this seat is actually sober? Moreover, it was at such an appropriate time to avoid being swallowed by this seat."

"I guessed it." Ye Qingluo replied unconcernedly.

The man's sword eyebrows are slightly frowned, and the black scales on his slap face are gathered into a ball: "Guess?!"

She was so vowed at the time, a self-confidence that she had consumed with him.

It was... guessed? !

Ye Qingluo nodded: "Guess casually, if you really have regained consciousness, I will stare here for a long time...you will not be able to keep a motion still."

"Unexpectedly, you are so uncomfortable."

"What if, I didn't actually regain consciousness?" The man felt dull.