Chapter 2427
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Damn it!
Now the person who lost more than he gained, was him, his Miao tribe!
He didn't know where Ye Qing Luo got her face to say such words!
Third Elder Miao clenched his teeth in anger. The expression on his face contorted into a sinister expression.
It looked extremely terrifying.
"Tsk …. Third Elder Miao, could it be that …. you don't believe that I've poisoned you?" Ye Qing Luo's little face was filled with doubt as she blinked her eyes.
Third Elder Miao clenched his fists and did not reply.
Ye Qing Luo clicked her tongue as she continued on her own, "But, Third Elder Miao, it's better for you to choose to believe me …. after all, in front of you …. there's already …. Little Marquis, and your Miao Tribe's Eldest Young Miss …. as a warning."
When Ye Qing Luo mentioned "Little Duke" and "Eldest Young Miss Miao".
Third Elder Miao's face instantly turned pale as he raised his head in disbelief, staring at Ye Qing Luo without blinking.
"You … you are …"
The news of Ye Qing Luo being hunted down by the entire continent by the Battle King's Manor had already caused an uproar in the Northern Waves Continent.
The Miao people were naturally aware of this matter.
Miao Rongrong, the eldest daughter of the Miao Tribe, was the one who cured Yuwen Kuang's poison.
The Miao Tribe's people naturally knew the reason why the Battle King Manor was searching for Ye Qing Luo in the entire Continent.
Not long ago.
Lady Miao returned to the Miao stockade village in a sorry state.
Who knew what they discussed with the Miao Tribe's leader.
Young Miss Miao announced that she was going into seclusion and refused anyone's visit.
The day of the Saintess selection was just around the corner.
Young Miss Miao was determined to obtain the position of Holy Maiden.
How could Miss Miao choose to go into seclusion at this critical juncture?
Third Elder Miao had more or less heard about it.
It was said that Young Mistress Miao had been poisoned.
He was poisoned at the War King's Mansion.
He thought of how the young prince had been poisoned.
Third Elder Miao's body suddenly stiffened.
Cold sweat dripped down uncontrollably from his entire body.
Ye Qing Luo looked at Third Elder Miao's expression and knew that he understood her words.
Then, she rubbed her chin and clicked her tongue. "Third Elder Miao, I've never been a patient person."
"Me! Release! "
Third Elder Miao's face was deathly pale, and he spat out each word in a flustered and exasperated manner.
No matter what, he would never believe it.
This young girl, is she really only thirteen or fourteen years old in front of me?
Such an oppressive pressure.
Such a fierce method.
This was a threat that he couldn't resist and couldn't resist at all.
Little by little.
Third Elder Miao couldn't believe it from the bottom of his heart.
But that was the truth.
The truth was …
Indeed, he had no choice.
He wanted to live. Compared to Young Master Gu, he wanted to live more …
He could only choose to take a gamble and believe in Ye Qing Luo. He could only believe in Ye Qing Luo.
He watched as Third Elder Miao walked towards Gu Jingyu with a dark expression.
Ye Qing Luo's lips curled into a cold arc of ridicule.
It was this kind of mental fortitude.
He could even become an elder of the Miao tribe.
Was she overestimating the Miao tribe?
Third Elder Miao was very clear in his heart.
The Gu poison in Gu Jingyu's body would bind him and Gu Jingyu together.
Once he was hurt in any way.
Gu Jingyu would suffer the same amount of damage.
How could she really let the Miao tribesmen strangle his neck?
However …
Third Elder Miao cherished his life.
When he met with matters related to his life.
He had completely lost all his rationality.
This, was a battle in his heart.
Whose inner heart wasn't strong.
Who would be toyed with in the palm of his hand.
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