If the whole capital is against me, I will make the whole city tremble because of me!

What kind of heroism is this?

What kind of talent can despise the world so much?

Despising this Gyeonggi powerhouse?

Ye Qingling is not a murderous demon, on the contrary, as the most elite knife in Huaxia, there is also a belief in his bones that belongs to a soldier.

Belief in this thing, it is fucking abstract, but it is like poison implanted deep in the heart of every hot-blooded soldier, and even when every soldier dedicates himself, he is still proud?

What kind of Ye Qingling made a choice that ran counter to her beliefs?

Is it because this society raised by a son of a son is too forced to be a prostitute, or is it because the original nature of human beings is evil? I am afraid that no one can make a final conclusion on all this until the mystery is revealed.

When the first rays of dawn in the morning reveal the white of the fish belly, Yanjing is still filled with a cold atmosphere in such a morning, and in the cold autumn, the bitter cold place may have snowed, Yanjing, faintly has a taste of wind and snow.

Ye Qingling, who returned to Kyoto, is no longer the once notorious gentleman, on the contrary, after covering the identity of the prince of the dynasty, which is enough to make the entire Yanjing City frightened, Ye Qingling is no longer the former Ye Qingling, this, everyone knows, since it has been decided that the bloody shadow will come as a statement of his appearance, Ye Qingling no longer intends to be low-key, and from Shangguan Wan'er's mouth, I learned from Shangguan Wan'er that the northern Chen family, the girl Chen Pujia who had never met with him but was destined to die endlessly still reached some kind of agreement with Ye Gange, Ye Qingling In this cold morning, the corners of her mouth pulled out an incomprehensible indifferent smile。

Since he is destined to be a mortal enemy, he doesn't need any disguise, even if he tears his face with the Chen family in the north, what is he afraid of Ye Qingling? Tian shamelessly uses Huangfu Hongdou to help him play a chess game, then this battle in the capital is either the rapid rise of the last battle, or the tragedy of thinking about Xiang Yu and refusing to cross Jiangdong, not to mention the bullshit consciousness of self-slaughtering Wujiang, he Ye Qingling is convinced that Qingshan is always there, and he is not afraid of no firewood.

In the north of the capital, in front of the magnificent villa, the villa purchased privately by Shangguan Wan'er is a stronghold of the imperial dynasty, in the early morning, three luxury cars are parked steadily in front of the villa, the first is an Audi, and there is still a Bentley and BMW parked behind.

Ye Qingling stood in front of the villa, looked up at the sky, and gently straightened the suit carefully designed for Ye Qingling by an internationally renowned store that Hu Yunruo temporarily purchased, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

Xiaode, Nalan Xuanming, and Shangguan Wan'er were frightened and accompanied by their side, walking on thin ice.

Ling Hu Yunruo stepped back Ye Qingling took a position, and stood side by side with the Eagle King who had just entered the rivers and lakes and quit the rivers and lakes, not knowing what to think in his heart.

Today, are you going to collide head-on with the Ye family?

Today, do you want to defend the dignity of the imperial prince in your own way at the feet of the Son of Heaven?

Bai Zhanyu?

The Bai family?

Ministerial-level officials?

The corners of Ye Qingling's mouth pursed a trace of coldness, and unconsciously made Shangguan Wan'er and the others beside her tremble.

"Let's go, go to the hospital!" Ye Qingling's deep voice sounded, mixed with bitter and suppressed killing intent, today, I want to take back my hard-working mother, and seek justice from the Bai family for my mother, no one can stop him, Ye Gange can't do it, Ye Heming can't do it, and even, the Ye family general Ye Weiguo, who stomped his feet in the Nanyuan Tea Garden, and the entire Huaxia Kingdom had to shake three times, can't do it!

Taking a deep breath resolutely, Ye Qingling slowly stepped on the Audi parked in front, and it was still the Eagle King who was driving, Ling Hu Yunruo was by his side, as smart as Ling Hu Yunruo, and at this moment there was a trace of indescribable sadness and pain in his heart.

Slender and Rouyi gently held Ye Qingling's big hand, which looked rough because of her practice of marksmanship all the year round, and looked at Ye Qingling firmly with her soft and wave-like eyes, her eyes met without any words, but Ye Qingling understood the deep meaning in Ling Hu Yunruo's eyes.

What is this look? That is the resoluteness that I will always be by your side even if the whole sky falls!

Ye Qingling tightened Linghu Yunruo's hand, and then signaled to the Eagle King, and the Audi wind rushed out.

In the back, among the Bentleys sat Shangguan Wan'er, Xiaode and Nalan Xuanming, the three leading figures second only to the princess of the dynasty, and in the third BMW, there were Li Fengchen, the first general under Ling Hu Yunruo, and the two leaders of the second generation of the dynasty.

After that, countless members of the imperial dynasty drove many luxury cars to follow, and the long convoy was like a long dragon heading south, aiming for the hospital where Ye Mu Xie Lan was staying.

A silent storm, suddenly the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind fills the building.

The entire capital is filled with an atmosphere of slaughter.

In the Bai family compound, Bai Zhanyu, who was still sleeping in a daze, was woken up by a noisy phone ringing, and Bai Zhanyu, who was disturbed from his dreams, changed his face suddenly at the moment he saw the number, and only after answering the phone did he find that his back was already sweating, and he muttered to himself as if he had lost his soul: "How is it possible?

For a while, Bai Zhanyu was completely sleepy, and quickly finished dressing, there was still a trace of incomprehension in his whole eyes, and he quickly went downstairs, made several calls in a row, and drove away alone.

In a luxury hotel, Chen Pujia, who had already gotten up early, stood in front of the window, and she had already heard the news of Ye Qingling's trip to the hospital at the beginning, a trace of cunning flashed in her eyes, and there was an infiltrating smile on the corner of her mouth, like a devil.

A delicate-looking woman pushed the door in, looking at Chen Pujia's deep and cold aura emanating from her bones, her body couldn't help but shudder, knowing that Chen Pujia and Chen Zheng were as deep as the sea, and the woman obviously knew what Chen Pujia's breath meant!

"Qingyue, you said that Ye Qingling made such a big formation, is he testing the Ye family's bottom line, or does he really want to argue with the ministerial-level Bai family?" Chen Pujia said softly.

The woman named Qingyue was stunned, and then smiled lightly, it can't be said to be beautiful and lovely, but it has a unique charm, under a closer look, this woman still has a little bit of beauty, but in front of Chen Pujia, who coexists with temperament and beauty, she is a little overshadowed.

"It's all possible, Ye Qingling has been lurking behind the scenes all these years, no one knows his methods and bottom line, since he chose the Blood Shadow as his name to surface, Ye Qingling is afraid that he will really kill this time!" Qingyue replied expressionlessly.

"Killing?" Chen Pujia smiled, which can be called a captivating city, and then his breath suddenly turned cold: "I want to see how he Ye Qingling tramples on the rules under the coercion of the Ye family and the Bai family, how to kill the upper position, is it possible that he really dares to do Bai Zhanyu?"

After speaking, a fox-like smile flashed in Chen Pujia's eyes, and she had an expression of watching a play.

"Tell Ye Gange that Ye Qingling has gone to the hospital!"

Qingyue gently exited the door, still as cold as a puppet, as if that shallow smile was just an unintentional gift from an angel.

Chen Pujia opened the curtains, looked at Yanjing Morning, who was already a little angry, and watched the bustle of traffic gradually rising on the cold street, and suddenly, her fists were quietly clenched, as if she was dominating the world.

The game starts!

The big drama is about to happen!

She is ready to be a senior spectator, she wants to see Ye Qingling break the game, and see how he Ye Qingling fell from the altar and fell to pieces.