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Chapter 232: Tell You, Consequences!

"Don't you dare, aren't you afraid of extermination?" Cai Zhi said frantically when he saw this scene, still in a threatening tone.

He didn't know that what Ye Qingyun hated most in his life was that others threatened him.

"I, why don't you dare!"

The voice fell, accompanied by a miserable scream.

The youth in his hands fell to the ground with a thud, and there was no longer any breath.

"Brother!"

Cai Zhi's eyes were red, and he screamed, completely unexpected, even if he said this, the other party still wouldn't let go of his younger brother.

Thinking about it carefully, the other party didn't intend to let them go from the beginning, and all the previous words were used to tease them.

That's right, Ye Qingyun really didn't intend to let go of all the people here.

Zhao Yong, an iron-clad man, a general who is regarded as a hero by the people of Zhao State, after being divided by ten beasts, these people still didn't let go of his corpse?

While searching for some valuable five products on the corpse, they said that Zhao Yong was incompetent and an idiot.

How could Ye Qingyun let go of these people? Where was his conscience?

Seeing the corpses all over the palace and Zhao Yong's head rolling to the ground, the smell of blood emanating from the air made his brows furrow slightly.

Who would have thought that the once glorious Zhao Kingdom would become so miserable?

Cai Zhi was still immersed in pain, and his whole face turned hideous, full of hatred.

Several big men behind him looked at Ye Qingyun with their eyes, with a murderous intent and terrifying aura.

"Boy, you dare to kill my young master, die!"

With a long roar, a terrifying spiritual power erupted from all these big men, like a big peng with wings spread, and he swooped down in the air, and the target was Ye Qingyun.

Ye Qingyun didn't answer his words, and blasted out with a palm without hesitation.

"Destruction Palm. ”

A palm blasted out, and the violent spiritual power struck forward like a tide.

In just a moment, several screams echoed in the void.

These big men fell to the ground one after another, and they were not at all conspicuous with many corpses.

When a few other big men saw this scene, they had a ghostly expression, and without saying a word, they walked back directly. In their eyes, the young man in white is like a Shura, the god blocks and kills the god, the Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha, and they have no desire to fight at all.

At this moment, Ye Qingyun came out of his sword.

A surging sword aura roared.

The big man who was running at the front tightened his body, and the next moment, there was an extra blood-colored trace on his body, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

"Run, where can you run?"

The indifferent voice blew like a cold wind on everyone's body, causing their bodies to tremble violently, and when they raised their heads, they found an emaciated figure standing in front of them.

His white clothes are fluttering, and although his face is childish, it can't hide his domineering and strong killing intent.

His eyes were like knives, looking at these big men who wanted to escape.

"When you take the contents of the corpse here, did you ever think that you too would become a cold corpse, and then someone would come to your corpse and take everything from you?"

"Are you going to kick the corpse as you take it? Can I kill you now? Kick your corpse hard again? What do you think?" he showed a snow-white tooth, looking harmless to humans and animals.

When several big men heard this, they trembled.

"Your Excellency, if you have something to say, we are also members of the Bandit Alliance, and if you offend us, you will not be much better. Why don't you just take a step back and everyone take a step back?" one of them stood up bravely without knowing whether he was alive or dead, and said in a deep voice.

thought that the latter, for the sake of the bandit alliance, would spare their lives.

But Ye Qingyun even dared to kill their young master, and he was still afraid of these people?

In response to him was a gorgeous sword light.

The sword light flickered, and the big man had fallen.

He couldn't be Ye Qingyun's opponent at all.

"When you did this, you didn't think of the consequences, and now I'm going to tell you what the consequences will be!"

Kill one person in one step.

The sword engulfed.

In just a moment, all these big men fell to the ground.

There was only one young man left.

Cai Zhi made a heart-rending sound.

He watched his brother die at the hands of the mongrel. No matter how much he threatened the other party, in exchange for the death of his brother.

"Ahh

Crazy voices echoed throughout the heavens and the earth.

He raised his head and stared at the white-clothed young man in front of him with his eyes: "Why? Even if you offend our bandit alliance, you want to kill my brother?"

"Because, he deserves to die, and you deserve to die. Ye Qingyun said flatly, his eyes shining coldly: "When you say that Zhao Yong deserves to die, he deserves to die, and so on, it is doomed that your end will be death." ”

"You're looking for death!"

With a bang, a threefold cultivation of the Five Elements Realm suddenly erupted on Cai Zhi's body.

After Ye Qingyun felt this momentum, he didn't blink his eyes, his right foot stepped forward again, and the broken sword swung out, and suddenly, the sword qi filled the void, as if it could destroy everything, and no one could stop it.

A sword groan buzzed.

"You ......"

Cai Zhi looked at the young man in front of him strangely, and found that the young man's face was even more terrifying than the devil, and his face was full of incredulity.

He lowered his head and looked at his abdomen, only to see a broken sword stuck there.

The blood-colored hole was clearly visible, and then blood flowed down its face.

"You say Zhao Yong is a waste, so what are you?"

After saying this, Ye Qingyun suddenly pulled out the broken sword, swayed, and with some vicissitudes, turned around with the sword.

With such a turn, the corpse behind him fell to the ground with a thud.

Dusty sky.

The smell of blood in the air was getting stronger.

But it didn't make Ye Qingyun frown at all, he didn't even cover his nose with his hands, and recalled the previous events in his eyes.

The bloody picture of Zhao Yong being dismembered by ten demon beasts!

For Zhao Yong, in Ye Qingyun's heart, in addition to gratitude, there is also awe.

Such a man, such a hero died at the hands of a traitor, it is really not good for him to be treated by the heavens.

In his opinion, such a person should be admired by all people.

He lowered his head, looked at the somewhat dry corpse of Zhao Yong on the ground, and without the slightest hesitation, he picked it up directly.

"There is a back mountain in Zhao State, so I'll bury your body there. ”

"Brother Yong, you can rest assured below, I, Ye Qingyun swear that I will definitely destroy those two old men, with my life, with my identity as the god of war!"