Rong Yang had already found him at the gate of the Qilin Black Market. I thought to myself, if I repair him well today, I will definitely be appreciated by Concubine Weng! So he mocked in public: "Heh, what's the use of guarantees? Now the evidence is conclusive, everyone is a clear-eyed person, who ......"

Before his words fell, Bei Qingyan directly raised his hand and pulled it towards his face.

"Smack!" With a thud, he knocked out two of his front teeth.

"How dare you hit me!" Rong Yang covered his face and was furious, shocked. Although that idiot is also arrogant on weekdays, he is not so arrogant? Hitting someone in public?

He raised his hand and pointed directly at Bei Qingyan, and shouted unconvinced: "Where is the law of the land?" The Son of Heaven is guilty of the same crime as the common people...... Ahhh ”

His fingers had been pinched by Bei Qingyan, and the sound of a broken knuckle was clicked.

"You're so bold, do you want to kill people here? The prince has killed someone! The prince is going to kill again! Rong Yang covered his fingers and rolled on the ground like a madman.

Bei Qingyan ignored him, but bowed his hand to Kun Ye: "This prince guarantees with his life that this prince's subordinates will never do anything to steal." ”

"Promise with your life? Ha ha! Kun Ye looked up and laughed. For a moment, the lights on the walls flickered, and the eaves shook slightly.

The laughter stopped, he was too lazy to lean on the back of the upper seat, tapped the handle with his fingertips, and said with a smile: "In my Kun Ye, how much is life worth?" Whether he stole it or not, this ticket is in his hands, so he will be responsible? ”

His purple eyes suddenly sharpened, and he said coldly: "Cut off his two arms for Ben Ye!" ”

"Yes!" Dozens of attendants, Tyri Swords, stepped forward, surrounded by a thick mist, as cold as ice.

"Cold Sword Soul Devouring Array!" Everyone was shocked, where is this to cut off people's arms, this is the rhythm of destroying souls!

Ah Ke was already drenched in cold sweat and trembling all over, but he couldn't even cause his master to fall into infamy, so he raised his sword against his throat, and his eyes had regained calm: "I do things by myself!" Now he has committed suicide to prove his innocence! But none of this has anything to do with my master! ”

"Get out of the way!" Bei Qingyan waved his sleeves at him.

"Plop!" Ke's entire body was thrown out.

Bei Qingyan closed his eyes, his ears moved slightly, and he could clearly sense the number of these waiters, their pace, and their distance.

"Kill!" Kun Ye's thin lips gently spat out a word.

"Brush, brush!"

Thirty-six people swung their swords in unison, like dark clouds covering the sky, and for a while, the entire hall of the Shadow Hall was covered by the sword light and sword shadow.

Bei Qingyan opened his eyes violently, and the folding fan waved out, bringing out a rich whirlwind.

It spun freely in mid-air, slapping its blade like a knife, sometimes clinging to their throats, sometimes slicing across the skin of their cheeks, and in just a few breaths it disturbed the attendants' vision, and the direction of the cold sword was slightly off.

Her eyes were stained with blood, and thirty-six silver needles shot towards the center of their eyebrows, and the cold light was shining, and thirty-five people fell to the ground at the same time, leaving only one main killer, his gaze fierce and imposing like a tiger, and the tip of his sword slammed towards her throat.

Bei Qingyan bent his waist quickly, then tiptoed a little, a perfect staggered rotation, and raised his hand to hold the rotating fan. Block it with the handle of a fan when the tip of the sword is coming.

The main killer attendant took a deep breath, sensed the water cloud mirror vein, and at the same time sacrificed the power of the triple heavens. The cold mist rushed to the sky, bringing up a cold fishy wind, and almost in the blink of an eye, the cold mist condensed into a centipede that had always been huge.

Bei Qingyan was sure at the moment that Kun Ye was Feng Qianjue, and it seemed that he wanted her life.