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Ling Chuxi frowned slightly. Although she had easily defeated Qing Lingyan, her cultivation had not fully recovered after all. The cultivation of these maidservants was not weak either. If she were to attack the others, it would be a little troublesome.

However, the strange thing was that the maidservants only looked at Qing Lingyan hesitantly and did not make a move.

"Kill! Kill all of you! Otherwise, I\'ll kill all of you!" Seeing that they were not moving, Qing Lingyan roared again. The moment he used his strength, the blood that he spat out contained blood clots from his internal organs. Everyone could see that Qing Lingyan was dead for sure.

Upon hearing this, the maidservants looked at each other and finally made up their minds. They looked at Qing Lingyan coldly and suddenly turned around.

"You ... You dare to disobey my orders?" Qing Lingyan clutched her chest and looked at the maidservants in disbelief.

"Even Qing \'er, who has been serving you since young, was buried here because she said something wrong. If we follow you, we will die sooner or later! You\'re a lunatic! You\'re crazy!" One of the maidservants stopped in her tracks. The words that she had been suppressing in her heart for a long time finally came out. When she reached the end of her sentence, she had already roared them out.

After saying this, the maidservant made up her mind and flew away.

This scene made the people present feel a little emotional.

"I\'ll kill you all, I\'ll kill you all!" Qing Lingyan stood in a daze for a long time, mumbling to herself with a confused expression. Even the maidservant who had always revered her like a god had carried her away. Why, why?

"Don\'t tell me that you still don\'t know how to wake up at this time? don\'t tell me you still don\'t know how to regret?" Seeing the once insufferably arrogant young master of the Cold Moon Palace finally end up in the state of being deserted by his own people, Ling Chuxi felt a little emotional.

"Regret, yes, I regret it! I regret not killing you earlier, why not kill those B * tches earlier. " Qing Lingyan raised her head and said with resentment.

"Ling Chuxi, even if I become a ghost, I will not let you off. I want you to die, die ..." Qing Lingyan suddenly let out a mad roar. Her body swayed, and the life in her eyes disappeared. She fell to the ground, dead.

The wind brushed past her soft and silky body, dissipating like a floating cloud.

The surroundings were deathly silent. Qing Lingyan\'s madness before her death made everyone\'s heart tremble.

It turned out that there were actually people in this world who were crazy to such an extent.

"Injustice is doomed to destruction. The cycle of heaven\'s justice, everything will have its retribution!" After a long silence, someone finally spoke. His voice was desolate and filled with emotion.

At first, Ling Chuxi thought it was su Yizhi. When she turned her head, she realized it was ye Qianhe. This fellow\'s Silver hair was messy, his hands were behind his back, his expression was solemn, and his gaze was distant and deep. How should she put it? he was full of the artistic conception of a master.

He\'s acting cool again, again! After being taught so many lessons, didn\'t he know that he would be struck by lightning if he acted pretentiously?

Ling Chuxi secretly wiped away her cold sweat. Even if these words had come from Zhang Yuhong\'s mouth, she would not have found it strange. However, it just had to come from ye Qianhe\'s mouth. He even said that those who were unjust would bring about their own destruction. In the cycle of heaven and earth, everything would eventually have its retribution. Did he really think that he was a Saint? The way he had killed people in the past was so ruthless that it made one\'s hair stand on end. If the heavens were to repeat the cycle, he would definitely be the first one to be struck by lightning!