Chapter 14 Nether Hall, Soul Destroyer!

People stepped on the void and walked slowly. Against the backdrop of the rising sun behind them, pieces of light and shadow fell between the flowers and plants, mottled and colorful.

The leading person, about 40 years old, has no need, wears a black robe, and gently looks at the exquisite attic below. Behind this person, there is a man and a woman. The man is about 17 or 18 years old. The man wears a blue shirt, has a handsome face, and looks a little eager, staring at the exquisiteness below. The courtyard.

The woman seems to be slightly older than the previous man. She is dressed in white and snow, with a snow-white veil on her face, only revealing a pair of dreamlike eyes, cold and pleasant, and fascinating!

"Isn't it true that friends come from afar?"

Murong's deep voice slowly came out of the attic, and he had already arrived in front of the guests.

"Haha, Murong, long time no see. How have you been recently?" The man in black laughed. His voice is very magnetic. Hearing his voice can make people feel calm and steady, which is easy to give people a sense of security.

"Long time no see!" Murong said indifferently.

Several people entered the lobby of the attic and sat down in order. Murong absolutely turned to the man in black and said indifferently, "Yang Tian, what's wrong with you coming here?"

The black-robed man, known as Yang Tian, was absolutely rude and didn't care when he saw Murong. He seemed to have been used to the indifference of the other party. He laughed and said, "It's not this child. I haven't seen the Qingcheng girl for so long. He missed her very much, so he begged me to bring him here. It happened that I happened to do something. Let's take him to visit Brother Murong by the way!"

Murong Jue's original indifferent eyes condensed in an instant and said coldly, "What's the beauty!"

Yang Tian, who was originally full of smiles, heard this, and the smile on his face slowly restrained. He got up in an instant, stared at Murong's eyes, and said lightly, "Brother Murong, have you forgotten that Breaking Dawn and Qingcheng have a marriage contract!"

"Marriage contract, hahaha!" Murong Jue's eyes became cold in an instant, but he laughed, "I don't admit that the marriage of Qingcheng can only be decided by herself, and the happiness of Qingcheng can only be controlled in her own hands. You can't, let alone those damn old guys!"

"Brother Murong, do you know what you are talking about?" Yang Tian was pointed to his nose and scolded by Murong Jue. He was also unhappy and said angrily.

Sitting in Yang Tianxia's hand, Yang Poxiao, who was originally full of joy to see his beloved, heard Murong Jue's words at this moment, his handsome face turned red and blue for a while, and there was no longer the chic and calmness just now.

And the girl in a long white tassel skirt saw such a fierce scene, a strange color flashed in her dreamlike beautiful eyes.

"What am I talking about? I know very well. I don't need you to teach me!"

Murong Jue is also helpless. The facts of Ye Qingyan and his daughter are in front of them. If they do not stand behind them, they will be absolutely isolated and helpless in the future. What they need to face is the threat of two powerful forces, and there may even be a disaster of life and death!

"Murong Jue, do you want to go against the sky? Or did you forget what you promised? Yang Tian sneered in his mouth, and his eyes gradually restrained their gentleness and became gloomy.

"That was the most regretful thing in my life!"

A trace of sadness flashed in Murong Jue's eyes, as if he remembered the most sad memory.

"I don't care what happened at the beginning. I just want you to understand one thing now." The wonderful voice suddenly came slowly from outside the attic. Murong Qingcheng, wearing a long purple skirt, gently moved his lotus feet and slowly entered the attic. "I, Murong Qingcheng, will not pay attention to anything without my consent. Promise, including the so-called marriage contract! Moreover," at this point, Murong Qingcheng's lips gently showed a smile, and her eyes became as gentle as water in an instant, as if she thought of the most beautiful and comfortable years of her life. "Besides, I have met the man I love with!"

Murong Qingcheng suddenly turned around and stared at Yang Tian and Yang Poxiao in front of him. His gentle eyes instantly became extremely sharp, "So, I don't want anyone to pester me again, otherwise don't blame me for not thinking about my past!"

Yang Poxiao, with a pale face, was even more embarrassed at this time. He didn't understand that although Murong Qingcheng also didn't pay attention to him before, at least left him a little thin face. Unlike today, it was a thorough slap in the face, hitting him in the face of Yang Poxiao and hitting him in the face of the soul-killing sect.

Yang Tianhe couldn't sit still, and there was no longer any calmness in his expression. He said angrily, "Murong Jue, that's how you teach your daughter. There is no rules at all!"

"The union of my soul-killing sect and the Nether Hall is based on the marriage between the two of them, so neither of them can change their marriage!"

Hearing this, Yang Poxiao's face was full of ecstasy, but Murong Qingcheng frowned gently. The decisions of those old guys were indeed not so easy to change.

"My favorite thing is to change things that others think will never change!" A clear voice came from outside the door, from far to near. When the last word fell to the ground, the visitor had also entered the attic.

His face is elegant and handsome, his expression is elegant, his body is slender and well-proportioned, and his eyes are deep and flexible. His body seems to gather all the auras between heaven and earth, which makes people indulge in his special temperament at the first time they see him and can't extricate themselves.

I have to admit that in many cases, beautiful things are always easy to give people a good impression.

The handsome Ye Qingyan has a beautiful face and mysterious temperament that make all women in the world envy to death. For example, there is a girl in white with a veil on her face. When she saw Ye Qingyan in front of her, her eyes gradually brightened.

Of course, nothing is absolute, and not everyone will be intoxicated with Ye Qingyan's charm. At least, there are two people in front of them. Looking at Ye Qingyan... It's very unpleasant!

Of course, there is no doubt that these two are men!

Yang Tian and Yang Poxiao, their uncles and nephews, were instantly unhappy when they saw Ye Qingyan, who was more handsome than themselves.

In fact, many times, there is no difference between men and women. A beautiful woman will definitely be the public enemy of most women. Similarly, an attractive man is also easy to arouse public anger, of course... men's anger!

"Kid, who are you, so crazy!" Yang Poxiao's face seemed to drip water.

Ye Qingyan smiled gently and shook his head, but said nothing.

Yang Poxiao was furious and suddenly got up. His cold spiritual power was released in an instant and pressed against Ye Qingyan.

Murong Qingcheng saw that Yang Poxiao dared to do it. His eyes were angry, and his jade hand was raised, and the power of the underworld was about to break out!