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Zhong Nanshan's head was detached from his body, and the bloody human head was rolling on the ground, just beside Yokota's right foot.

Those extremely unwilling eyes were staring at Yokota.

Yokota's eyes widened when he saw the human head on the ground, and his heart trembled.

it!

He is the son of the Ice Lord.

His father, the Ice Demon Lord, is one of the Ten Demon Lords, with great strength and power.

Because of his father, warriors must be respectful and polite when they see him.

And when you see him, you have to call him Brother Heng.

casually moving out his father's name can make the powerhouse of the Great Sage's Nine Transformations and Ninth Immortal Transformation bow his head and dare not move.

However, now, a strange young man in black completely disdained him, and disobeyed his order in front of him, and directly killed Zhong Nanshan!

This is tantamount to slapping him hard in front of the public, and also slapping the entire Ice Demon Village.

Yokota's face quickly appeared angry, pointed at Ye Qingyun, and roared angrily: "It's over! You're done!"

"You dare to disobey my orders, you actually killed my sister's fiancé, you even disdain my father Ice Demon Lord!"

"Your life is completely over!"

"Even if you volunteer to be my first dogleg now, I won't let you go!"

"Even if you kneel down now, I won't let you go!"

Yokota roared and kept talking.

It's just that, at this moment, a rolling holy power emerged from the void.

These holy powers quickly gathered together, formed a huge palm, and then slapped fiercely towards Yokota's face!

Syllable!

There was a crisp sound, but the warrior behind Yokota fell violently like a thunderbolt.

Yokota was slapped with a loud bang, and a blood-red palm mark appeared on the left side of his face.

Blood stains overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and he looked at Ye Qingyun with a confused expression.

I never imagined that I would be slapped by Ye Qingyun in public.

It is a great shame that the dignified son of the Ice Demon Lord has suffered such humiliation today!

From childhood to adulthood, he has always taken pleasure in bullying people, how can anyone dare to touch him, even if it is a hair!

But now......

Anger was written all over his face, his facial features were distorted, his eyes were full of monstrous anger, and he roared: "You dare to slap me?"

"I'm the son of the Ice Demon Lord, if you slap me, I'll cut off one of your fingers, so that your life is worse than death?

When Ye Qingyun heard this, he looked at Yokota, who was roaring wildly, and couldn't help but shake his head, and spit out a sentence: "Idiot, cheap!"

As he spoke, a palm was condensed again in the void, and it immediately slapped towards Yokota's face!

A slap on the left and a slap on the right, with a unique sense of rhythm.

The beating made Yokota scream, and his whole face was swollen into a pig's head.

"Boy, you're going to die, you're going to die! No one has ever dared to do this to me, even my father will only spoil me, not beat me! You kid is ready to bear the crazy wrath of the Ice Demon Village! I will make you regret coming to this world!"

"I'll keep your male friends in slavery forever!"

"I'll make your female friend one of my three thousand harems!"

"I let ......"

Yokota wanted to say something, but a cold gaze swept towards him.

He swallowed secretly, trembling all over.

The light made him feel like a demon was staring at him.

"You talk a lot of nonsense, it seems, a few slaps are not enough, there are more to come. Ye Qingyun looked at Yokota indifferently, and immediately raised his right hand, and the palm in the void was also raised.

More than a dozen slaps in the face.

Bang Bang Bang!

There was a crisp sound, which was particularly beautiful.

In the end, Yokota's entire body was directly pumped out and slammed to the ground.

The blood in his mouth fell out with broken teeth, and the whole person was like a pig's head, and his face was bulging on both sides.

He raised his head and looked at the young man in black who was gradually coming.

With every step the other takes, his heart trembles.

"What are you doing, what are you going to do?" his voice trembled.

"Kill you!" Ye Qingyun said indifferently.

"Don't kill me, please don't kill me!" Yokota clearly smelled the breath of death at this moment, which made his heart tremble, and quickly breed fear.

"Don't kill you, give me a reason!" Ye Qingyun stared at Yokota with a playful expression.

"I am the son of the Ice Demon Lord, his favorite son. When Yokota heard this, he hurriedly said as if he had grasped the last straw.

"This reason ......" Ye Qingyun glanced at Yokota, and then stomped down: "Not enough!"

"I can be your dog. In order to live, Yokota is already very shameless, and continued.

"Not enough!" Ye Qingyun still replied indifferently, and stepped on it again.

"Ahh

It hurt so much that Yokota screamed.

"I can make you enjoy the glory and riches!" Yokota said again.

"It's still not enough!" Ye Qingyun sneered.

Does he need this?

With another kick, Yokota screamed again, his entire facial features distorted by pain, and he looked extremely hideous.

"I can satisfy you everything! Is this reason enough? I can give you whatever you want!" Yokota couldn't think of anything else, so he could only say so, hoping that Ye Qingyun could spare his life.

"You said that if any reason is not enough, I will let you die! I'm just curious about what you can give me!" Ye Qingyun glanced at Yokota indifferently and said.

Hearing this, Yokota looked sluggish and couldn't react at all.

After he reacted, there were thousands of grass and mud horses galloping past in his heart.

Nima: That's all!

Then what a fart reason he said!

It's a dead end.

Feeling the strong killing intent in Ye Qingyun's eyes, his pupils contracted violently, and his eyes were full of despair.

Ye Qingyun glanced at him indifferently, and then pulled out the Ruthless Saint Dragon Sword on his waist.

The golden long sword swallowed a sharp edge, with an icy aura and killing intent.

Raise the Ruthless Holy Dragon Sword, and you are about to swing it downward.

At this moment, in the group of warriors behind Yokota, a warrior finally reacted, and hurriedly ran, his body galloping towards this side like a sharp sword, with a low sound of breaking wind in the void.

"Stop!" Hearing this voice, what appeared on Yokota's face was not excitement, but hatred, and roared: "Your uncle, I forgot about you, you only came out now!"