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Chapter 210: Tell you, what qualifications do I have!

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes were once again focused on the young man in white.

It's really amazing!

He ...... Isn't he the Ye Qingyun?" Suddenly, a surprised voice came from the crowd.

"Ye Qingyun, a little familiar, but I can't remember for a while, who is he?" someone asked.

"Have you forgotten? Once, someone killed the little prince of the Xinghai Empire, and that person was Ye Qingyun!" The man exclaimed, "This guy is definitely a genius. ”

The words of the people around him fell on Zhao Han's ears, making the corners of his mouth smile slightly, but this smile was extremely cold, with rolling killing intent: "It turned out to be a genius, no wonder you have such a big tone, but ......"

Suddenly, he pointed to one corpse after another below, and laughed arrogantly: "These people also claim to be geniuses, but they were all killed by me, I hope you can stay in my hands for a few more minutes!"

Arrogance, arrogance.

This is him Zhao Han, his eyes are empty.

"I said, in my hands, I can crush you as much as I want. Ye Qingyun said lightly.

"You're just a pariah, and you actually speak wildly, what qualifications do you have to say such things to this prince?" Zhao Han finally got angry, his eyes emitted a cold light like a knife, and he stared at the white-clothed young man in front of him.

"Do I have any qualifications? Now, I'll tell you what qualifications I have!" Ye Qingyun let out a long roar, his speed was so fast, and his body was light.

Zhao Gang felt the latter's powerful aura, frowned slightly, and instantly displayed his martial spirit.

Dazzling flames emerged from his body, and his martial soul was a flame type, but a yang fire.

His right hand formed into a palm, and the huge flame palm blasted out, and the heat wave rushed, hitting Ye Qingyun at an astonishing speed.

Ye Qingyun's figure was completely enveloped in flames, drowning him like sea water.

However, in the next moment, everyone's eyes bulged out.

Because the huge flame disappeared without a trace in the next moment, and when he looked closely, he was actually sucked back by Ye Qingyun.

And at this moment, his figure had already come to Zhao Han's body, and his right hand directly grabbed the latter's neck: "This is the qualification!"

He perfectly told the other party what his qualifications were.

That's strength, it's strong strength, it's the strength that can crush the other party!

Before, he said that he could crush the other party as much as he wanted, which was not a big deal, but the truth.

The people around looked at Ye Qingyun, their faces were full of incredulity, and they felt that the latter's combat effectiveness was simply amazing.

And the latter is very domineering, no wonder he was not afraid of the Xinghai Empire three months ago and killed Xinghai Sky City!

Such a person can definitely become strong.

"I am the crown prince of Zhao Kingdom, let go of your hand quickly, otherwise this prince will destroy your whole family!" Although Zhao Han was choked by Ye Qingyun's neck, he still roared vigorously, and he was not convinced.

The status of the crown prince of Zhao State is like a mountain in the eyes of many people, and ordinary people will hesitate when they hear this.

But Ye Qingyun is not an ordinary person.

Is the status of the crown prince noble?

In this world where strength speaks, all identities are virtual, or if you want to get those noble identities, you need to have strong strength.

How did Ye Qingyun get the name of the God of War? It was because he was powerful and had amazing combat effectiveness.

"Is this very noble?" Ye Qingyun needed to make the other party sober up, and he punched the other party in the stomach.

The screams suddenly echoed.

Zhao Han couldn't imagine that someone would beat him in the stomach in public, but he was the crown prince of Zhao State, when did he receive such an insult?

But the other party's extremely cold killing intent made him sober up a little, and now he is a prisoner, as long as the other party uses one more force, then his end is death.

He was still afraid of death.

"I said I could crush you as much as I wanted!"

The words fell, and the fist shadow landed on the latter with one punch after another with crazy spiritual power.

"Ahh

The people around were also dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

This is too big a gap between the arrogant and arrogant prince of Zhao just now, and there is no one in his eyes, right?

Ye Qingyun waved his fists wantonly, ignoring the latter's identity as the crown prince of Zhao State, and the strength of each punch was very good, all within the range of the latter's bearing.

"Now, you can tell me!"

"Where are Shang Jie and Gao Dong?" Ye Qingyun said coldly.

"You...... Are you one of theirs?" Zhao Han had a ghostly expression, and when he saw the latter waving his fist again, he hurriedly said, "I was taken away by my senior brother, and now I am in Zhao Kingdom." ”

"I told you, can you let me go?" he said pleadingly, roaring inwardly: "When I go out, I will definitely call my senior brother to break you into ten thousand pieces!"

There was extreme resentment in the depths of his eyes.

How could this resentment escape Ye Qingyun's eyes?

He sneered, and once again clenched his fist as big as a sandbag, and a wave of killing intent condensed, roaring with an earth-shattering aura.

"Stop!" At this moment, a figure appeared in the void, and immediately after, more and more figures gathered.

The whole earth trembled.

Smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the killing intent swept through Xinghai City like a hurricane, and everyone's hearts were beating violently at this moment.

"It's Senior Brother. ”

"He's here in advance!" Zhao Han saw this scene, and a touch of excitement finally appeared on his face, senior brother is here, he is saved.

"Little bastard, you let me go! My senior brother Zhao Gang is here, I can intercede for you and let him spare you from dying!" he said slowly, as if he had grasped a life-saving grass in his heart, he was still very confident in the strength of his senior brother Zhao Gang.

Ye Qingyun ignored the latter's words, raised his head, and looked up.

I saw that there were more than a hundred people there, these people stepped on blood-colored eagle horses, carried bows and arrows, and carried a sense of slaughter.

Of the 100 people, three of them were dressed out of place with the people around them.

One young man, two big men.

One of the two men was wearing red armor, and the other was wearing white armor.

The person who spoke just now was a man in white armor, he looked at the white-clothed young man below with a cold gaze, and said cold words from his mouth: "Give you three seconds to let him go, otherwise, I will kill you immediately and hang your head high in Xinghai City!"

His words seemed extremely confident, as if it would be a very easy step for him to do this.