Chapter 681: The New King of Northern Liang

And when An Guangrong, Jiang Yusheng and the others were all shocked, Ye Lie, who had already guessed a little in his heart, couldn't help but look at Ye Liang, and secretly sighed: "It seems that Liang'er's disappearance this time has a lot of opportunities. ”

Others may not have felt the strength of Fu Daochou and Su Meier, but he, who is also Yuanjun, clearly perceives that these two people are both Yuanjun strong.

And judging from the hidden fluctuations of Xuan power, the strength of these two people does not seem to be weaker than him.

Ye Liang was able to make such two strong men surrender, respect them and respect them, and it was definitely not easy to do it.

Therefore, Ye Lie guessed that Ye Liang had a great opportunity to do so.

Hearing this, Ye Zhufang on the side, with a soft smile on her plump and round cheeks, looked at Ye Liang's clear eyes, revealing a little relief: "Our nephew, really, every time he returns, he can bring us surprises." ”

"Hmm. ”

Ye Lie nodded, and the pale eyes reflecting Ye Liang's figure were swaying: In this way, my Beiliang Wangfu is finally a successor.

At this moment, next to Mingcang's gun, Ye Liang saw that Su Mei'er and the two of them who were respectfully saluting, and were about to speak, but Mo Yinqi, who had eased his mind a little, endured the pain in his chest, took the lead in facing Ye Liang, gritted his teeth and said, "Bastard thing!"

"Do you know that I am the third prince of the Southern Qi Dynasty, and by doing this, you are provoking my Southern Qi royal family, and you are causing a catastrophe for your Northern Liang Palace!"

That word and word revealed the pride of being a royal family, and the naked/naked threat.

With Mo Yinqi's exclamation, the remaining guards who were standing aside finally reacted from their astonishment, took a step forward, and shocked Ye Liang and said, "Thief, quickly release the Third Highness!"

"Otherwise, the army of Southern Qi will step on you and Beiliang, and you will become prisoners under the steps!"

Obviously, they knew that their own strength was inferior to Ye Liang and the others, so they moved out of the Nanqi army to deter Ye Liang.

Scold...

The corners of his white lips slowly tugged slightly, Ye Liang's slightly drooping head, and the green silk between his forehead swayed slightly, as if he had not answered: "Did I let you speak?"

The guards who said this for no reason were slightly stunned, and immediately, one of the guards frowned and said in a deep voice: "What do you mean!?"

"I mean..."

You spit out a word, Ye Liang's chest was full of red gold dragon patterns, condensed and present, domineering and ruthless spit: "In my Beiliang, it is the territory of this world." ”

"If this son doesn't let you speak, you can't spit out a bit, otherwise..."

His eyes lit up, and the golden lacquer Xuanfist suddenly burst out: "Then pay the price you should pay!"

Rumble!

The next moment, the golden-lacquered Xuan Fist, wrapped in the mighty Xuan power, slammed into the bodies of those guards.

Burst...

In an instant, the guards, before they even had time to shrink their pupils, vomited blood in their mouths, and were directly blasted upside down and flew away, and in mid-air, after drawing an arc, they fell heavily to the ground.

The fall was dusty, and the stone slab that fell was cracked and cracked.

Hiss...

One punch, defeat several Xuanjun!?

An Guangrong, Jiang Yusheng and others saw this, and couldn't help but gasp in unison, and their hearts were surging with fear: "At this age, this kind of strength is even better than Ye Cangxuan back then." ”

At the same time, Mo Yinqi, who was trampled on the ground, saw that his subordinates were defeated, and he also shouted to the Xuanjun peak powerhouse who was the only one standing on the battle platform, did not move lightly, did not move his waist, and had a resolute face: "Cao Gang!"

"You're going to see when!

In his opinion, those who retreated were all some weak Xuanjun early stage, and this strong Cao Gang, if he used all his strength, he could also do it and defeat them with one punch.

Therefore, as long as Cao Gang makes a move, he can still fight with Ye Liang.

He didn't know that Ye Liang didn't use all his strength for the punch just now, and the reason why Cao Gang didn't move was not what he thought in his heart, he was maintaining the mystery and stability in Su Ri and not moving lightly.

It was Cao Gang who felt the threat from his life from Ye Liang, that kind of threat, so that he failed to find the flaws in Ye Liang's body, and he was 100% confident that he would not dare to move lightly before defeating him with one blow.

It's just that at the moment of shouting at Mo Yinqi, Cao Gang was a little stubborn, pressing the cold knife with his hand, intending to do it.

Ye Liang saw that Cao Gang wanted to make a move, and said indifferently: "I advise you, it's best not to move, otherwise, I dare to guarantee that before you draw the knife, your life will be gone." ”

'Gollum...'

When the people around saw this, they all subconsciously swallowed their saliva, and their hearts were surging: "To a strong man at the peak of Xuanjun, to say this kind of thing, this... Isn't that too overbearing?"

After all, a strong man at the peak of Xuanjun will die without even having a chance to draw his sword, which is not something that can be done casually.

Even, some ordinary Yuanjun may not be able to do it.

How can they be surprised?

In the central place, Cao Gang at this time, in the face of Ye Liang's domineering words comparable to provocative, the hand holding the handle of the knife did not dare to pull the knife out of the sheath for a long time.

Cold sweat broke out on his whole forehead, his eyes stared at Ye Liang deadly, feeling Ye Liang's unconsciously exuding golden trick hegemony, and his heart couldn't help but condense and rise.

In order to make his momentum weaken more and more, he did not dare to raise a knife to fight.

"Cao Gang, you waste! When this prince returns, he will definitely remove you from your position as commander and send you to the heavenly prison to show your fault!"

Mo Yinqi glanced at the guard who was bombarded and lost his combat power, and scolded him angrily.

Click...

With a sudden force under his feet, he stepped on Mo Yinqi's body and ribs, Ye Liang looked indifferently at Mo Yinqi, who was in pain and vomited blood, and said, "Third Highness, I really think that my Beiliang is you can come when you want to..."

"Where you can go!?"

In those words, there was a cold murderous intent, and it seemed that he didn't plan to let Mo Yinqi, who fell into the well and coveted the Ming Canggun, go back alive.

Feeling Ye Liang's substantial killing intent, Mo Yinqi was so proud, and felt that Ye Liang didn't dare to kill him seriously, so he finally messed up slightly, and shouted: "Ye Liang..."

"Are you really afraid that if you do this, it will harm the Beiliang Mansion and the entire Beiliang!?"

Scold...

The corners of Ye Liang's white mouth were lightly raised, and his expression was flat: "The Third Highness is too worried, the account between my father and the Nanqi royal family has not yet been calculated, and after it is settled, whether there will be any Nanqi royal family in this world is a question." ”

"Why should I worry, a royal family that may not exist will be a threat to my Beiliang?"

"You... You..."Mo Yinqi's face was frightened, and he trembled: "You want to rebel!?"

"You're wrong. ”

The golden veins in Ye Liang's eyes appeared, and the sense of brilliant heavenly power dispersed from his body, and he whispered: "I'm just, settling the old accounts of the year, and letting the world know by the way." ”

"If I, Ye Liang, are willing, then you will be considered royal, but if I don't want to, then..."

His eyes were sharp, his feet were strong again, his momentum was tengtao, and his words were domineering: "You are waiting for bullshit!"

Hearing this, the people in Beiliang who were present were full of blood in their hearts, agitated and surging, you know, during this time, a series of blows made Beiliang overcast.

The generals were low-spirited, aggrieved and depressed, and now Ye Liang was making such a fuss, which made them confident again, and their blood was agitated.

even made them feel like they wanted to follow Ye Liang against him once, like this, even if they died, they would have no regrets.

"Maniac... You're such a madman..."

Mo Yinqi saw that Ye Liang was already crazy, and muttered.

He finally turned to Ye Lie and said, "King Beiliang, you are my father, the king of your own title, and the minister of my Southern Qi Dynasty..."

"Do you really want to sit idly by and ignore your rebellious sons?"

At this point, the green tendons in his throat burst out with excitement, and he continued to shout: "So, don't you feel sorry for my father's kindness and his trust in you!?"

"Loyalty and righteousness are in a dilemma, since the Third Highness said so, then..."Ye Lie said in shock: "From today onwards, the old man will pass on the throne of the King of Beiliang to my grandson Ye Liang." ”

"From now on, where Beiliang goes, where to go, what to do, he is the one who decides, and all the people of Beiliang listen to it!"

The voice stirred, spread throughout the Beiliang Palace, spread in the entire Beiliang City, shook everyone's ears, and shook everyone's hearts.

Then, Ye Zhufang, Ye Hongxia and the generals of Beiliang all reacted, and after answering a word, they all saluted Ye Liang and said respectfully: "I'll see you later, King of New Beiliang!"

Seeing this scene, An Guangrong and the others all looked stunned, and looked at Ye Liang who suddenly inherited the throne in disbelief, and their hearts stirred: "This... That's it!?"

At the same time, Mo Yinqi, who reacted from the surprise, couldn't help but scold angrily, and said, "Ye Lie, you bastard, you actually passed on the position of the King of Beiliang to a chaotic minister and thief!"

"If my father had known, he would never have let you go!"

"Yes, the throne of the King of Beiliang must not be passed on to a rebellious minister and thief!" shouted a skinny but well-dressed man with a slightly sickly white appearance.

Boom...

With a sudden step under his feet, Mo Yinqi vomited blood, Ye Liang glanced at the sick man, and after a black spear suddenly appeared in his hand, he didn't hesitate at all, just at the man, and swept away.

Swish... Poof...

In the next moment, the man didn't even have time to shrink his pupils, and Ye Liang's spear directly pierced the man's chest, and took his body and nailed it to the wall behind him.

Clang...

The tip of the gun went into the wall, cracks appeared, and the rubble splattered out.

Hiss...

Crazy, he's really crazy.

That An Guangrong, Jiang Yusheng and others saw that Ye Liang didn't say a word, hurt Mo Yinqi, and killed the sick man, all of them gasped in unison, and a look of fear appeared on their faces: He actually killed him in public, the son of King Huaixiang!

Simply crazy!

After all, it was a palace with the same name as the King of Beiliang, and Ye Liang's killing of his son was tantamount to challenging the entire Huaixiang Palace.

In the face of everyone's frightened looks, Ye Liang looked indifferent, just glanced at Ye Lie, who looked solemn and still looked at him resolutely, as if he really handed over everything to him.

Immediately, he stepped on Mo Yinqi, his momentum was like looking at the world, sweeping through everyone, and his tone was cold and domineering: "Remember..."

"This place is Beiliang, the territory of my Beiliang people, here, don't say what a noble prince and general you are, even if it is the so-called royal family, you have to give me the same place!"

The words of Yoyo spread in the sky, and the robe around him was bulging without wind, and his domineering posture was fully displayed, and he said word by word: "I want you to know, in Beiliang..."

"I am the king!

First send two chapters of three thousand words, still in the yard, there will be later

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