Chapter 930: Love in World War One (2)

Ye Beiming!

With the appearance of Ye Beiming, everyone present had different reactions.

Curator Song was shocked by Ye Beiming's terrifying power that pierced the sky with one hand.

Hei Linlin had mixed feelings of joy and sorrow. She was happy that Ye Beiming had come, but worried that she hadn't killed Yun Sheng yet.

This man really still cares about Yun Sheng.

Tsk, Duguxiu let go of his hand in half regret and half relief.

You are waiting.

Duguxiu knew that this man would never back down.

Ye Beiming in the sky swore his sovereignty to everyone.

He turned his gaze and landed on Yun Sheng.

"Sorry, I'm late." One moment, Ye Beiming's eyes were as cold as frost and snow, and the next moment, his eyes were as gentle as water, staring at her on the school field.

"I know, you will come," Yun Sheng's mouth curled into a smile, at that moment, even the scorching sun was overshadowed.

The two are far apart, just looking at them from a distance, but they seem to be close at hand, and everything is spoken without saying anything.

Ye Beiming will come, and since Yun Sheng untied Huan Mengying, she found that the feeling of bondage magic between herself and Ye Beiming has become stronger.

In the past few days, even though she was in the palace, she always felt that the night fox was beside him.

The tacit understanding and trust between the two were extremely glaring in the eyes of other people present, especially Hei Linlin and Duguxiu. The eyes of both of them were about to burst into flames.

"Ye Beiming, Song, on behalf of the Heiyao Patriarch, would like to ask you, are you willing to marry Linlin! If you are willing to marry, Song can promise that you will inherit the position of Black Qilin Patriarch, and this woman, the old man can also Spare her life," Curator Song looked at the terrible crack in the sky behind Ye Beiming, with fiery eyes, as if seeing a rare treasure.

Super space-time magic, tearing time and space.

In this kind of rumor, only the Nether Ghost King can do magic, but Ye Beiming can also do it.

Ye Beiming is not only a strong man at the level of Emperor Wu, he is also a magician at the level of the King of Sanctuary.

His talent is still higher than that of Hei Linlin and Duguxiu.

Such a person must not be missed.

Hei Linlin couldn't help becoming nervous.

Yun Sheng was a bit apprehensive, and gave Ye Beiming a sideways look.

Being the patriarch of the Black Qilin Clan and marrying Hei Linlin as his wife, these two conditions are not bad, even she is tempted.

"This king only marries her, Shangqiong Biluo, my Ye Beiming's wife, Yun Sheng is the only one." Ye Beiming seemed to sense Yun Sheng's thoughts, he raised his eyebrows and said lazily.

"Ye Beiming, it is impossible for you to marry her. She is a descendant of the Tianhu clan. According to the clan rules of the Black Qilin clan, the Black Qilin clan and the Tianhu clan, anyone who violates the clan rules will be regarded as a traitor. Uncle Song will kill you today," Hei Linlin was rejected again and again, and she lost all face, but even at this time, she still had a glimmer of hope in her heart.

If Ye Beiming dared to violate the clan rules, it would be tantamount to treason.

Even if you can take Yun Sheng away with him today, he can't escape the pursuit of the Black Qilin Clan.

"Family rules, what the hell is that? What I, Ye Beiming, is going to do is irreversible. If one from the Black Qilin clan comes, I will kill one. Even if Hei Yao comes in person, I will still kill him!" Ye Beiming said. In the meantime, the double daggers in his hands were full of murderous intent.

His arrogance angered Curator Song.

"Bold, dare to speak wild words, today I will visit the door in person on behalf of the patriarch," Curator Song is a generation of powerhouses, he sincerely threw out an olive branch, but he would be contradicted by a younger generation like Ye Beiming.

"Master, I don't need you to take action. This disciple has long wanted to kill him." Duguxiu had been waiting for this moment for a long time, his arms trembled, and black scales like hard scales grew densely at a speed visible to the naked eye. .

Duguxiu jumped out of the school field like a tiger out of its hole.

Holding the strong wind, he arrived at Ye Beiming's side in an instant, and with a roar, his arms covered with scales, like two iron rods, swung towards Ye Beiming.

With Duguxiu's cultivation today, even a huge boulder of a thousand catties can be shattered with one blow.

"Good time!" Unexpectedly, Ye Beiming just grabbed it with his right hand, but his hands actually blocked Duguxiu's attack, and he suddenly threw and kicked with all his strength.

Duguxiu, who was more than 1.9 meters tall and weighed nearly 170 catties, was thrown over ten meters by Ye Beiming.

At the same time, Ye Beiming stepped on his feet, and stabbed fiercely with the two short black combat qi daggers in his hands.

When the dagger stabbed out, green wind blades swept across Ye Beiming's body, forming a pincer attack between magic and fighting spirit.

Duguxiu was shocked. He felt as if he was fighting a magician and a Wudi at the same time, which was very difficult.

He had just avoided Ye Beiming's dagger when a wind blade blew fiercely.

Duguxiu only felt a sharp pain in his shoulder.

"Boom!" Ye Beiming's left leg kicked him in the waist like a big knife.

Duguxiu only felt that there was a force of ten thousand catties, and he hit the ground heavily.

In Nuo University's campus, the ground shook violently, Duguxiu hit the ground, and there was a pothole on the ground.

So strong!

Hei Linlin looked terrified, she and Ye Beiming had only seen each other for a few days, and his strength was much higher than when he rescued Yun Canglang and others earlier.

How could it be so strong!

Curator Song's eyes suddenly turned sharp, and he glanced at Hei Linlin.

Hei Linlin understood, she teleported a few feet away, and stopped beside Yun Sheng.

"It's all your fault, bitch, I'll kill you first," Hei Linlin's eyes were bloodshot.

In her hand, the black sword of fighting spirit slashed towards Yun Sheng.

"Want to kill me? You are not worthy."

Yun Sheng smiled coldly, and saw the brand of the elf karma on her forehead lit up.

Groups of flames were raging, and the magic soul lock on his body was broken.

Under the feet, Yemei's footwork has been used.

She took out the magic scepter from the beast language ring.

Beside him, a summoning magic circle appeared.

"Bobo, ugly woman, stay away from the master," a pink shadow appeared like a bomber and flew out of the summoning formation.

"!!"

Curator Song and Hei Linlin were taken aback.

In the summoning bursts, Yun Sheng's figure and Bobodan's figure merged into one.

Behind Yun Sheng, a pair of white wings grew.

"What! This monster is yours!"

Curator Song always thought that the owner of this pink egg of unknown origin was somewhere sacred.

Unexpectedly, the other party turned out to be Yun Sheng.

This woman is not only a powerful magician, she is also a summoner!

"Hehe, not only this monster, but my aunt's monster, there are too many of them," Yun Sheng held up the magic scepter and chanted.

I saw one, two, three, and four summoning formations appearing one after another on the school grounds, as if by a magic trick.