126: Chapter 126: The Rose Opera House (Twenty-Seven)

Countless bones surged forward, and the three of them joined forces to stop their advance.

Those bones emitted a ghostly green light, similar to the light at the heart.

They didn't know how long they had held on; the three of them gritted their teeth and persisted. "No, I can't... hold on anymore..."

"Is... is this where we're going to meet our end today?" the monk gritted his teeth.

All three of them were somewhat injured, their bodies soaked in sweat.

Suddenly, the bones stopped and all clattered away, retreating downward.

Mo Yu and the others stopped, panting heavily.

"What happened?"

The three of them looked at each other; they were all in such a sorry state, yet they were still alive.

Mo Yu shook her head, secretly guessing that the retreat of the bones might have something to do with her.

"Ahhh..." "Damn it." "How did you find out!" "I won't let you go..."

A voice full of pain and anger rang out overhead.

Just as the three were confused, Qian Ye's figure appeared from the heart.

Mo Yu saw her, and a smile curled at the corners of her mouth.

She just knew she wouldn't be in any trouble.

The bones retreated, returning to their original state, piled up like a mountain.

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Qian Ye stared at the heart in front of her. At this moment, a hole had been broken into it.

The ghostly green light around it had dissipated.

"Whew, finally done."

It wasn't in vain that she had been attacking continuously. Hehe, attacking the same spot was the most effective.

Once that ghostly green light dispersed, the bones naturally collapsed on their own.

The heart was right in front of her, as if Qian Ye could shatter it with a gentle poke.

However, Qian Ye actually did just that.

The hong ling umbrella headed straight for the heart, and the next second, a black mist suddenly filled the air.

As the black mist dispersed, a familiar face appeared before Qian Ye.

"Is, is that the expert's boyfriend?"

Not far away, the monk and the others were rushing toward Qian Ye, and unexpectedly saw a face they considered familiar.

The monk's words couldn't help but make them recall what had happened in the hall earlier.

Was this one real or fake?

Qian Ye looked at the person in front of her and raised an eyebrow, "Hmm, so it was you~"

"Hehe, I thought Madam Rose was a great beauty."

"Hmm, looking at it now, it's a bit of a pity."

Qian Ye rested her chin on her hand, looking disappointed.

Huang stared at Qian Ye, and upon hearing her words, he paused for a moment, "How did you determine it was me?"

Qian Ye looked at him as if he were an idiot.

Not to mention that she was preparing to break this heart, just the scent of roses on him was fragrant enough to drift for ten miles.

Qian Ye just smiled and didn't say a word.

"Since you say I am your boyfriend, then stay and be my Madam Rose." Huang looked at Qian Ye, his eyes overflowing with deep affection.

The red singer in Qian Ye's hand was held open, and upon hearing his words, her eyes lit up.

"Wow, Baby, you've made my heart flutter so much~"

Qian Ye clapped her hands, her eyes sparkling.

Upon hearing this, Huang's eyes revealed a sinister air, "That's it, Baby~ Come to my side."

He watched Qian Ye staring at him with eyes full of adoration, and the smile at the corners of his mouth grew deeper.

Qian Ye just stared at him, walking slowly toward him step by step.

"Yes~ That's it~" "My rose~" "I can cultivate a new variety again."

Watching Qian Ye get closer and closer, he couldn't suppress the smile on his face, malice spreading across it.

"Is that so~"

Only hearing Qian Ye's soft murmur, the red singer in her hand was launched directly, rushing toward him rapidly.

It rushed in front of him with lightning speed, and the next second, Huang felt a pain in his abdomen.

A cold, painful sensation quickly spread throughout his entire body.

"You..." Huang's expression changed drastically.

He never expected her to pull such a move suddenly. He had let his guard down.

Huang gritted his teeth, his abdomen constantly leaking ghostly green liquid.

This further proved his identity.

"Don't refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit."

Qian Ye shrugged, looking indifferent.

Looking at the wound on his abdomen, she was even more excited instead, staring at Huang's body with burning intensity.

"Hehe, I really want to study it."

She said with a smile, but as a result, she quietly raised her hand, and the red singer continued to rush toward the heart behind Huang.

"How dare you!"

Huang's expression changed, and he instantly turned into a black mist, rushing toward the umbrella.

In the next instant, the red singer collided with the black mist and could not move forward.

Qian Ye looked down at the flower pot in her hand. The little flower in the soil was still in a budding state.

"Well, it seems it still won't work." "It's not enough..." Qian Ye murmured to herself.

Huang at the heart transformed back into human form, with the red singer still stuck in his abdomen, where more liquid was flowing from the wound.

"Damn it." At this moment, Huang's expression was ferocious, "If you take one more step, they will die."

Following his words, he raised his hand, and countless vines surged from all around. The last vines to appear wrapped around like a cocoon, slowly landing beside Huang.

At his signal, the vines slowly unfolded, revealing two people inside. These two were Hao Ming and Hermione.

Qian Ye raised an eyebrow, somewhat puzzled. She looked back at Mo Yu and the others, not knowing what had happened to them, or how these two had fallen into his hands.

"Look, it's Hao Ming and Hermione!" An Xuan exclaimed when he saw the people inside the unfolded vines.

By this time, the three of them had arrived beside Qian Ye. Mo Yu, who was on the side, watched Qian Ye with a calm face, showing no expression, and did not know what she was thinking.

"I didn't expect it to be so dangerous up there." An Xuan shivered. Sure enough, trusting one's sixth sense is very important.

The monk looked complex. Then they... "Then... what is the situation now?" The monk looked at Qian Ye, not knowing what this meant.

Qian Ye shrugged. Huang looked at the people who had appeared again, his expression twisted, "Speak of the devil."

In an instant, the vines that had been waiting quietly around suddenly moved, stabbing toward Mo Yu and the others.

"Damn it." "What is this now?" An Xuan was the first to react. "What, is he going to fight them now?"

In the end, the three were caught right by the vines. "Why is the strength of these vines so strong?" They couldn't break free at all.

Only when Huang saw the people being caught all around did he finally have a smile on his face. He couldn't do anything to her, but couldn't he kill other humans?

"How about it, let's make a deal." Huang looked at the humans around him, his confidence instantly increasing.

Qian Ye smiled without smiling, "Baby~" "You really are... naive~"

As soon as Qian Ye said this, the first to change their expressions were the monk and An Xuan behind her. It's over; listening to the expert's words, it seems...

Huang's expression also changed. Looking at the wound on his abdomen, this woman didn't seem like the type to sacrifice herself to protect others.

"You..." As soon as Huang opened his mouth, Qian Ye took over his words.

"Fine, you let them go, and I will let you go this time." "Sigh, who made you my little Baby~" "Whatever you say, goes~" Qian Ye covered her mouth and chuckled.