The Concubine Ghost: Allure Summoner

Di Qingye was really angry now. His baby was frightened and almost fell down.

The aura around his body became cold, and the hand holding the sword was pointed directly at the killer. Di Qingye looked like a Rakshasa from hell, with a cold and terrifying expression. He joined the fighting circle, allowing Helian Jie and Lou Zhiyan, who were already at a disadvantage, to be a little bit more Relax.

Seven killers fought against three of God Qingye, and Di Qingye could pick off five of them without getting hurt.

Helian Jie and Lou Zhiyan each picked one person to deal with it quickly.

Di Qingye seemed to be really angry. There was anger in his palms and swords, and he penetrated a person's heart with his spiritual power in just two strokes.

The remaining four people were all a little scared. They had never seen someone kill so unblinkingly, and he actually killed a Martial King in two or three moves.

But the killer has the rules of a killer. Even if he dies, he cannot retreat. The four of them looked at me and I looked at you, and in an instant they were facing Di Qingye again.

Di Qingye raised the corners of his lips evilly, his black hair flying, his white clothes fluttering, his hands raised, two streams of spiritual energy moving back and forth between his hands, as if he was about to open his restraints.

Feng Yinxue was dumbfounded. She had never seen such a wickedly beautiful Di Qingye. It was like she got to know Di Qingye again.

How could he be so amazingly beautiful?

"How can he be so good-looking? This is my own man." Feng Yinxue sighed with emotion. Her man was different, handsome, charming, and full of evil nature.

There is no one in this world who can compare with him.

The young man standing next to Feng Yinxue was obviously not thinking about this, and did not hear Feng Yinxue's words. He just looked at the current situation nervously.

Helian Jie and Lou Zhiyan's side can basically win, but the two killers can no longer resist.

"Master, as long as I am here, you will not be hurt."

Feng Yinxue admired Di Qingye for a moment and looked at the young man with some suspicion.

He was sure he was protecting her rather than her protecting him.

The young man felt Feng Yinxue's suspicious eyes and puffed out his chest in a good spirit. Although he had been a little reckless just now, he was not a useless person who knew nothing.

Feng Yinxue looked at the situation on He Lian Jie's side and found that He Lian Jie had already beaten the killer to the ground and was just short of killing him with one more sword blow.

With a thought in his heart, he shouted to Helian Jie, "Jie, wait a minute, kick that killer over to me."

He Lianjie was stunned. Seeing that the killer had only one breath left, he was not afraid that he would hurt Feng Yinxue, so he kicked the killer away before he was dead.

Smashing it in front of the young man, Feng Yinxue opened her shining eyes and spread her hands, "Then prove to me what your abilities are."

The young man swallowed his saliva and said, "Master, this person is almost dead."

It means that he is almost dead, how can he verify it?

The killer was lying on the ground dying. What the hell, he was disliked by a young boy before he died.

“If you’re about to die, you’re no longer a human being.”

"Okay... okay." Although the young man had a look of disgust on his face, he was thinking in his heart how to quickly gain Feng Yinxue's appreciation.

Feng Yinxue looked at the boy leisurely to see what tricks you could do.

The young man took out a bottle from his arms and took out a black pill. "Master, just watch and I'll do a trick for you."

Then the young man pinched the pill with his fingers, and the pill turned into powder and fell on the dying killer.