The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 586: The method is not important


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Chapter 586 The method is not important

"It's really you...Qi Canglan, even if you want to harm Ye Junqing, shouldn't you change to an upright method, because of you, Xiu Flute was treated as a murderer and wronged by others!" Yao Mowan was like a crystal eye , Stained with a mist, the voice trembles uncontrollably.

"The method is not important. The important thing is that you should recognize your identity. Don’t forget, what is the purpose of our leaving Yanchi Nation! Now the promotion of Flamecoin has been stagnant. This is all because of Ye Junqingzui. Staying on your feet, since his existence hinders our plan, then he is dead." Qi Canglan always thought that his heart was like a mirror, but he didn't know when he was stained with dust.

"If Ye Junqing is dead, Wan'er will no longer promote Flame Coins, and the sacrifice will be handled by herself!" Yao Mowan flushed in her eyes and spoke indifferently.

"Dare you!" Qi Canglan didn't expect Yao Mowan to say such cruel words, and the dusted heart suddenly set off a stormy sea.

"Why? Is the big sacrifice trying to strangle Wan'er? Okay! You do it!" Yao Mowan looked at Qi Canglan with a cone-like gaze, and his voice was as clear as a pearl falling on a jade plate.

"Wan'er, if you don’t want Han Jinyi, Chu Mobei and Chu Moxin are the same as Ye Junqing. It’s best to go back and think hard about how to launch the flame coin out of Xinxiang, otherwise this sacrifice really can’t guarantee , How will they end up?" Qi Canglan said every word, sonorous and powerful, his ink-colored pupils were as deep as the sea, making it impossible to see the edge.

"So you don't plan to give Wan'er the antidote?" Yao Mowan looked at Qi Canglan indifferently, and gradually retracted her outstretched hand. Speechless, Qi Canglan's eyes have not left Yao Mowan, his expression is complicated and incomprehensible.

Seeing Qi Canglan's silence, Yao Mowan's lips curled up with a strange and glamorous arc.

"If something happens to Ye Junqing, Wan'er will use her own method to prove to you that you are so wrong in this move!" Yao Mowan was unable to speak harshly, and turned to leave indifferently.

The door of the room was closed tightly, and all Yao Mowan's resolute decisiveness was defeated. At this moment, she suddenly felt helpless, just like when Yan Chi was awake.

"A Ye Junqing, how could it be worth Yao Mowan's rage? It seems that even with amnesia, I can't feel it wrong." In the room, Huan Luo gloated at the closed door, secretly rejoicing that Qi Canglan hadn't Indulge Yao Mowan as before.

"You did it? What the **** did you do to Ye Junqing!" Qi Canglan looked at Huan Luo coldly, his voice pierced with a deep chill.

"The big sacrifice first suspected that Huanluo had written a secret note to the mage in private, and then suspected that Huanluo had acted on Ye Junqing. When did the big sacrifice begin to distrust Huanluo? When did it begin, the big sacrifice Will she get mad because of a few words from that untouchable?" When she saw the stormy waves surging under Qi Canglan's eyes, Huan Luo knew she was wrong. She thought that Qi Canglan didn't want to save Ye Junqing because she didn't want to indulge Yao. Mo Wan, but the unabashed jealousy in those eyes made Huan Luo's heart sink to the bottom.

"This sacrifice doesn't know when the saint has become so unreasonable!" Qi Canglan walked out of the room, leaving Huan Luo standing there with icy eyes.

When Yao Mowan slumped back to Juxianlou, everyone's eyes fell on her.

"The shopkeeper, did you get the antidote?" He asked as he walked to Yao Mowan hopefully coldly.

"No... go to the doctor, whether from Xinxiang or Da Chu, as long as Ye Junqing can be cured..." Yao Mowan was unable to walk up the stairs, and now Qi Canglan refused. In this world, who else can force him to surrender the antidote.

"Three days, how can it be too late! Could it be..." Leng Bingxin held her hands together, frowned and murmured, but when she wanted to speak again, she saw Yao Mowan look tired, so she stopped talking.

After learning that the antidote is hopeless, Yin Xue suddenly thought of someone, so Fei Ge passed on to Fengyu Villa. Ben Lei and Leng Bingxin took turns to take care of Ye Junqing, while Yao Mowan returned to her room. Sitting on the chair dazedly, there was a mess in his mind.

"That **** Huan Luo did it?" Diao Diao pushed in and closed the door tightly.

"Besides her, this saint will never think of a second person! Diao Diao, can't you solve the poison of Ye Junqing?" Yao Mowan's eyes were as clear as water, glittering. At that time, Chu Moxin was in danger, and it was a matter of making a pill.

"Diao Diao looked at the poison in Wang Junqing. He really wanted his life. Diao Diao didn't have that ability. If it weren't for Han Jinyi's blood, Ye Junqing would have died." Diao Diao felt helpless. But it was not as sad as Yao Mowan, after all, she met Ye Jun Qingshui.

"What should I do? Diaodiao? Am I really a saint? If so, why is Huan Luo so powerful? I'm like an idiot! If not, who am I?" Yao Mowan looked blankly at Diao Diao, Ye Junqing's beautiful face is as pale as snow, Yao Mowan? She is not! But for Ye Junqing, she was really moved.

"Master, do you like Ye Junqing, right?" Difficult to avoid the more important things, she really can't say about some things.

"I don't know, but I can't let him die like this! No matter what method is used, I will save him!" Yao Mowan felt that this feeling was unreasonable, whether Chu Mobei, Han Jinyi, or even Qi Canglan has something better than Ye Junqing, but she only looks at Ye Junqing differently, love at first sight? Perhaps, Yao Mowan pursed her lips while mocking herself, tears silently falling.

"But Ye Jun is really not as good as Han Jinyi." Looking at the crystal clear corners of Yao Mowan's eyes, Diao Diao felt uncomfortable. Han Jinyi paid so much, it shouldn't be the result.

"This is not the time to say this, no! I can't just sit there, there must be a way! I'll go to the doctor!" Yao Mowan didn't even listen to what Diao Diao said.

"Master, if Huanluo did it, no doctor would help. I'll go to Huanluo!" After spending a long time with Yao Mowan, Diao Diao was in a daze and became his master.

"You have to be careful!" Yao Mowan's tearful eyes flashed with hope.

The night is dark and the moon shadow is dim. In the woods behind Xinxiang, Diao Diao is leaning lightly on the branches of the towering old tree. The snow-white crystal jade legs seem to be coated with a layer of faint silver, slightly bent, beautiful and unparalleled .

"What's the matter with this saint?" A cold voice came from behind, Diao Diao raised his eyebrows, and the lotus arm was lightly relaxed. The whole body was already suspended, and Huan Luo stood facing each other.

"Knowingly asking, what are you talking about!" Diao Diao has always been watching food and eating. Facing Huan Luo, she really doesn't need to be polite.

"Yao Mowan again, Diao Diao, do you really think that you are Yao Mowan's errands?" Huan Luo's voice was full of contempt and contempt.

"What do you care about me! Hand over the antidote!" Diao Diao just hated the appearance of Huan Luo being pulled into two to five to eight million, as if people all over the world owed her money.

"What's the antidote?" Huan Luo asked knowingly.

"Do you dare to swear by Qi Canglan's life that Ye Junqing was not poisoned by you? If you lie, then you will never get Qi Canglan in your life!" A veritable Diao.

"You! What about me? I won't give the antidote, Diao Diao, you really want to save Ye Junqing?" Huan Luo's cold eyes grew gloomy.

"Otherwise, what am I looking for you for!" Diao made an angry glance at Huan Luo.

"Oh, it turns out that your so-called perfecting Yao Mowan and Han Jinyi are just your tricks!" Huan Luo sneered at Diao Diao coldly.

"What do you mean?"

"If you really want Yao Mowan and Han Jinyi to be together, then this time is an opportunity. As long as Ye Junqing is dead, who else can compete with Han Jinyi?" Huan Luo's words touched the heartstrings of Diao Diao. , She really loves Han Jinyi, so she can't bear to see Han Jinyi's lonely eyes.

"Diao Diao, you are so close to Yao Mowan, you can see better than this saint. You know what to do." Seeing Diao Diao looked confused, Huan Luofu spoke again.

"A life is not a joke." Diao Diao hesitated for a moment and looked at Huan Luo solemnly.

"Oh, it's just a cheap fate, diligent, if you really start, you may not be my opponent." Huan Luo raised her eyebrows confidently, her voice as clear as ice.

On the branch, Diao Diaomei's eyes drooped, struggling for a long time, and finally left.

Looking at the figure who was drifting away, Huan Luo's lips curled up, Yao Mowan! I want to see what you can do to bring Ye Junqing back to life!

'咻——' Just when Huanluo was proud, a cold light suddenly struck after herself, Huanluo's eyes suddenly drenched, and she jumped and dodged the hidden weapon in the sky. When she turned around, she clearly saw a black attack. The man in the robe stood in front of him.

"Who are you?" Huan Luo stared at the man with the silver mask in front of her with a chilling voice. Without a response, the black-robed man flicked his fingers, and the chill from his fingertips turned into sharp blades to shoot towards Huan Luo's heart.

The powerful air current whizzed in, and Huan Luo tried his best to throw out the white yarn. The two air currents collided violently, wiping out the cold white light in the dark night.

Bai Sha suddenly made a hissing noise, and Huan Luo's chest gradually became suffocated, until she was suffocated, and the salty smell reached her throat, but she forced her to swallow it back.

'Papa——' A meteor-like light suddenly fell on the silver-faced man. The man avoided it. When he raised his eyes, Qi Canglan with silky silver hair was already in front of Huan Luo.

"Who are you?" There was a question in Qi Canglan's eyes. If you talk about the entire East Continent, no one can fight Huan Luo.

"The big sacrifice is really forgotten. If it weren't for the big sacrifice, how could Hongyi practice such magic!" Under the moonlight, Ye Hongyi slowly took off his mask, her cold eyes flashing with weird gloom.

"Damn it!" Seeing Ye Hongyi, Fan Luo fan clenched her fists tightly. She was so embarrassed by the untouchables that her self-esteem was hit hard.

"Ye Hongyi? Your unintentional skills have been practiced?" Qi Canglan's eyes are no less surprised than Huan Luo. In his opinion, Ye Hongyi has no value in existence, leaving him a humble life. It is just to test whether Yao Mowan is really amnesia. The originally neglected person, in a few months, even possessed peerless martial arts, no one would be calm.

"It's a pity, no matter how superb Hongyi's martial arts is, it can't match the one-and-a-half styles of great sacrifices." Ye Hongyi flicked the corner of his clothes, which was not wrinkled, and couldn't see the slightest respect in his eyes.

"You deserve to be on par with us!" behind Qi Canglan, Huan Luo growled fiercely.

"Don’t dare, Hong Yi is very clear about his position in the Yanchi Nation, is it a pariah! But fortunately, the leader is highly regarded, Hong Yi is also a member of the emperor’s church, and he is directly responsible to the leader. This time, I will go to Xinxiang. It’s just a message for the leader, if the promotion of Flame Coin is no longer effective, then Yao Mowan doesn’t have to toss it anymore.” The cold moonlight fell on Ye Hongyi’s face, setting off that face like a demon. .

"What do you mean?" Huan Luo glanced at Qi Canglan and deliberately asked.

"It means that if Yao Mowan stays still, it is unfaithful to Yan Chi Country. It is also a curse to keep this kind of person, and he will die clean." Ye Hongyi pressed her thin lips, and Xie Jing said.

"Anything else?" Xue Yi Shengxue, her silver hair flying, Qi Canglan looked at Ye Hongyi indifferently, her eyes cold and cold.


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