Is it because he's old?

Where did Ye Yan think that Ye Xiyue, as a killer, is fast, that is inevitable, and this is also what she has practiced for more than ten years.

Ye Qingya held Chu's arm.

Looking at the situation in front of her, Chu felt that Ye Xiyue was completely targeting them, she quietly walked to Ye Yan's side and asked in a low voice, "Master, what the hell is going on?" ”

"Don't you see that this woman is finding fault?"

"But why didn't Old Man Ye stop her?"

"She can swear with her life, do you think the old man will stop her?" A person who doesn't even want his life, who can stop him?

Ye Yan only hated that he hadn't killed Ye Xiyue earlier.

Now that this girl's wings have grown stiff, she actually came to the door and settled accounts with him?

Ye Xiyue was sitting in the courtyard, she knew that Ye Han's heart was full of questions now, although she loved her, she didn't want her to make a big deal out of it.

She only needs time now, as long as Ye Yan says everything, grandpa will understand everything.

He's old, and she doesn't want her grandfather to live in a mess.

Jing Chiyue looked at Chu Shi and the others very casually next to him, the things of the previous few days, the people present, may not be clear, but he knows it.

Ye Xiyue escaped death several times, if it weren't for her fate, she wouldn't have known how many times she had let Ye Yan kill her.

This time, the account must be calculated.

Ye Yan confronted Ye Xiyue like this.

The difference is that in terms of momentum, the middle-aged Ye Yan can't compare to Ye Xiyue.

He stood.

She sits.

He glared angrily.

She is calm and self-controlled.

Ye Qingya let go of Chu's arm and prepared to go to the hall to serve a plate of fruit.

Ye Xiyue watched her leave, and a sneer spread.

Ye Qingya was also bold, seeing that Ye Xiyue didn't care about her, she simply took a plate of fruit, and her expression was so arrogant that she couldn't do it.

If the door is closed, the door will be closed, and they will not be allowed to eat?

A thought came to mind.

Ye Xiyue's five fingers turned into claws, and she sucked the stone that was broken into slag not far away, and with a flick of her fingertips, the stone was like an arrow off the string, and it slammed on Ye Qingya's white and tender wrist.

Ye Qingya snorted in pain, the fruit bowl slammed, and fell to the ground, and delicious fruits such as grapes and apples rolled to the ground.

Ye Qingya was furious, and raised her head and looked at Ye Xiyue.

Ye Xiyue smiled neatly.

"Ye Xiyue, are you too much?"

"If you dare to get food again, do you believe that I broke your legs?"

"You dare!" Ye Qingya has a problem that can't be changed from beginning to end, and her mouth is hard.

She turned and went to get another fruit bowl.

Ye Xiyue's eyes were cold, and a ray of light approached her knees.

'Poof' Ye Qingya's knees were numb, she knelt on the ground with one leg, her forehead slammed on the table in front of her, and her forehead suddenly became bruised.

"Will you try one more step?" Ye Xiyue's cold tone came leisurely.

The volcano in Ye Qingya's eyes suddenly rose, "Ye, Xi, Yue,"

This feeling of being suppressed by strength really made her feel aggrieved.

Ye Xiyue lowered her eyes and chuckled: "I told you a long time ago, but you didn't listen, do you really think I don't dare to touch you?" ”

Ye Yan drank coldly: "Ye Xiyue, don't push people too much." ”

Ye Xiyue simply closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, "If you want to consume, I will spend it with you here." ”

She wanted to see whom, right now, had consumed whom.

The moon hangs in the eastern sky, and the starlight gradually dims.