Chapter 789 A piece of paper hurts
Yu Mo Yunchong's words were full of imperial authority, and the man stood quietly in the middle of the square, his momentum unabated, and he smiled calmly, and said: "If I don't come again, I'm afraid that our Emperor Qi will kill his wife and children indiscriminately in a fit of anger." ”
"In this way, I, the people of Beiliang, can't bear it. ”
"Heh, I thought that this little son of Beiliang who moved Nanqi would be such a peerless person, but when I saw it today, it was no different from the market splashing. ”
Mo Yishun took the lead in raising his head arrogantly and sneered: "The same sharp teeth and sharp mouth, the same disgusting." ”
In the face of Mo Yishun's contemptuous words, Ye Liang seemed to ignore it directly, and looked at Mo Yunchong casually and said: "Mo Yunchong, if you call me, you just let me listen to your uneducated son, and speak contemptuously to improve myself, right?"
"If so, you've done it, farewell. ”
As he spoke, he turned around directly, as if he wanted to step on the palace avenue and leave this place.
"Bold!"
Mo Yishun took a step forward angrily, pointed his hand and scolded: "The palace is important, how can you come and leave as you say." ”
"You seem, you're right. Ye Liang paused abruptly, nodded approvingly: "I really shouldn't, I didn't do anything, just leave." ”
"Then..."
After a slight pause in his words, his eyes suddenly froze, and he turned around suddenly, and threw the gilded battle post left by Emperor Qi in Beiliang at Na Mo Yishun fiercely: "Return this waste post to you!"
Swish...
In the next moment, the gilded battle post, wrapped in the mysterious power of Teng Tao, like a cold blade, with the sound of breaking the sky, instantly swept in front of Mo Yishun, as if he wanted to borrow Mo Yishun's hand and return it to Emperor Qi.
"Hmph, my royal family battle post, don't you want it if you want it. ”
With a cold snort, Mo Yishun saw that the battle post that had already swept to the front of him, stretched out his hand and wanted to take the battle post, and then throw it back.
Boom...
However, when he stretched out his hand to borrow the battle post, his face couldn't help but change instantly, because he clearly felt that there was a surging mysterious power that frightened him and was unstoppable.
And under this terrifying power, before Mo Yishun could react, the whole person was pushed by this power, and slipped backwards on the white jade floor, towards the dragon seat behind him.
No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't stop the backward figure.
Boom...
However, just when his slippery figure was about to retreat to the dragon seat, Mo Yunchong, who was sitting on the dragon seat, stretched out his hand unhurriedly and lightly touched Mo Yishun's back.
It was also his arrival, that Mo Yishun, who seemed to be unstoppable in his life, was so lightly resisted by him and froze in place.
But Rao is like this, the eyes of everyone present who looked at Ye Liang were all contemptuous and arrogant from the beginning, and there were a few more strands of solemnity: "It turned out that a reliable battle post would hurt the six princes at the peak of Xuanjun." ”
"This kid, his strength is really extraordinary. ”
They caught a glimpse of the appearance of Mo Yishun's hand holding the battle post cracked, and the blood was raging and flowing down, and they stared at Ye Liang with a sense of jealousy, and it rose suddenly.
As if he felt that he had been defeated and humiliated by the other party, Mo Yishun took a step forward angrily, and shouted at Ye Liang with a flushed face: "Bastard, in front of everyone's eyes, you dare to sneak attack this prince." ”
"This prince, I want you to die without a place to be buried!"
He waved his hand suddenly, and said in a shocking voice: "Come on, take down this chaotic minister and thief who trespassed into the palace and attacked the prince." ”
"No!"
Those soldiers responded in unison, and dozens of people ran out in an orderly manner in an instant, holding soldiers, and were able to surround Ye Liang in it, as if they were ready to capture him at any time.
In this regard, except for Mo Yan and the few others who opposed the war, frowned and opposed, the rest of the people, including Mo Yunchong, were silent, as if they were quietly watching Ye Liang being surrounded.
Obviously, they all want to see how Ye Liang, who dared to take the initiative to give them a dismount, would deal with their dismount.
Under their gaze, Ye Liang's face was calm, as if there was no one beside him at all, and he looked at Mo Yishun calmly and said, "If a mere battle post can be regarded as a sneak attack." ”
"That..."
His eyes were cold, and the whole person was like a ghost, rushing out, and attacking and killing Mo Yishun: "What is this!"
Sneak attack!?
How dare he sneak attack in front of me and everyone else?
Those generals, ministers, and Mo Yan and other princes and princesses, all looked shocked and a little unbelievable when they saw Ye Liang's move.
And at the moment when they were surprised, Ye Liang's ghostly figure also swept in an instant, as if he was about to go up the stairs and blast towards Mo Yishun, who was stunned and did not react.
Swish...
However, at the moment when Ye Liang had just swept up the steps, a man with a body that was neither fat nor thin, but whose eyes were as sharp as an eagle's falcon, and whose cheeks were calm and transparent, suddenly swept out, blocked in front of Ye Liang, and snorted and punched: "Hmph, get back to Ben." ”
Boom...
The next moment, the two fists struck, and Ye Liang's figure was really as he said, and he couldn't enter again, but he only retreated into the distance lightly and elegantly, not rolling back.
Bang bang...
On the other hand, the general of the Booming Fist retreated more than ten steps in a row, and retreated to the two jade slabs in front of the throne before he could stop.
More importantly, the dozen or so steps he took were not as light and ethereal as Ye Liang's retreat, on the contrary, he retreated quite embarrassed, and the jade plates that he had passed were all cracked and opened by being stepped on.
Especially the last jade slab, in order to save face and avoid bumping into Emperor Qi, he stomped on the floor with extremely heavy force to stabilize it.
Therefore, that stomping not only cracked the stone slab and caused dust to rise everywhere, but also caused some of the scattered rubble to splash onto Mo Yunchong's body.
"This guy, how evil is it?"
"Even the Great Commander of the Imperial City, Tie Lianhe, is not his opponent?"
They knew that Tie Lianhe was the strongest existence among the generals in the Imperial City, and his strength had reached the peak of Yuanjun, and that strong body was enough to be called a void saint, and no one could compare.
The positive hard regret has not tasted defeat.
But now, under the positive regret, they lost to Ye Liang in the middle stage of the realm talent Yuanjun, so how could they not be surprised?
Seeing that Tie Lianhe was frustrated, Mo Yishun became even more depressed, and scolded angrily: "What are you still doing in a daze, and you still don't take him down." ”
Hmmm...
Just when these soldiers listened to his order and were about to make a move, dozens of invisible wind blades suddenly shot out from the empty sky.
The swiftness of the wind blade swept down in an instant, and it slashed at the necks of these soldiers with extreme precision.
Bring out the mottled blood.
Immediately afterwards, these poor soldiers, without even reacting, 'pounced', with the weapons in their hands, they collapsed to the ground one after another, and their vitality was gone.
Only the blood in the throat remained, staining the jade floor.
In this way, the soldiers were wiped out by the invisible wind blade, and above the sky not far away, the figure of Kamu Wudao, which exuded a heroic aura all around his body, also came by the wind.
It was only a few steps away from the ground.
Then, he clasped his hands in front of his chest, his eyes were sharp at the palace people, and he said condescendingly: "Even the remnants of the soldiers, dare to take the initiative with me, it's just beyond my strength." ”
Seeing that this murderous invisible scythe suddenly appeared in the sky, some of the generals who were originally scattered everywhere shot out in an instant, gathered in the central place, holding the hilt of the cold knife at his waist, and vigilously confronted Qi Yu: "Bold, dare to be presumptuous in my palace!"
"Don't land quickly, bow your head! Otherwise, don't blame me for being polite. ”
They all pulled out their long knives at their waists, and the killing intent swept across their faces.
Bang bang...
With the snatching out of these generals, the soldiers who were originally guarding the entire palace square with ten steps and one post hurriedly stepped out of nearly 100 people, followed behind these generals, holding war spears and waiting for the enemy.
(End of chapter)