"What are you talking about!! son"

Although Ye Liang didn't say the second half of the sentence, Ye Hong just had a premonition that what he said was not good, and immediately, after he said a word, he seemed to be a little angry, took a step forward, and asked, "Do you dare to say it again!?"

In the face of his questioning words, Ye Liang's eyes drooped slightly, and he said lazily: "I'm sorry, I'm very lazy, and I never say 'good words' a second time." ”

Although his words were lazy, his lowered gaze was a cold light: Sooner or later, one day, I will take your head with my own hands to pay tribute to my father who was killed by you!

"Little brute, do you really think I don't know if you're saying good things or bad things!?"

Ye Hong's heart was murderous, and his eyes narrowed into a slit: If it weren't for my father here, I really want to slaughter you little beast now!

Thinking of this, he stubbornly calmed away the anger in his heart, and instead shouted in a shocked voice: "What you said, I am not interested in knowing, now, I will ask you to release the Seventh Highness to me!"

"What if I say no?" Ye Liangmian did not wave.

"Bold!"

After Ye Hong said a word, he took a step forward, as if he was saying it to Ye Liang, and as if he was saying it to Ye Lie and the others, he said with awe: "Do you want to really cause the Northern Liang Royal Mansion and the Southern Qi Imperial Family to fall out completely!?"

Hearing this, Mo Yunge, who was lying on the ground and was still in pain, also showed a playful smile.

Immediately, he endured the pain in his chest, smiled at Ye Liang, and said, "I said, you can't kill His Highness." ”

"Really?"

Ye Liang turned his head, looked down at Mo Yunge with a cold gaze, and said lightly: "Then I really want to try." ”

Swish!

As soon as the word 'try' fell, he suddenly exerted his strength, as if he wanted to take the first step and pierce Mo Yunge's throat and rob him of his vitality.

"Brute, stop me!"

Ye Hong didn't seem to expect Ye Liang to be so decisive, he did it directly without saying a word, and his heart was shocked, and he immediately exerted a terrifying coercion of heaven and earth, enveloping Ye Liang's body.

Clang...

Under the coercion of heaven and earth, Ye Liang's body was not only pressed and unable to move, but even the sword in his hand that was stabbed out was suppressed by the coercion and deviated.

It was stabbed in the sand-covered earth beside Mo Yunge's cheek.

The tip of the sword sank into the earth, shaking the point of gravel.

At first glance, the sword light directly cut Mo Yunge's cheek, but it didn't take his life.

Rumble!

Just when Ye Liang's crushed back was about to break, a mighty mysterious power suddenly emanated from Ye Lie's body, and then, he slammed his sleeve robe, and all the power of heaven and earth exerted on Ye Liang's body was dispersed.

Feeling this, Ye Hong's face changed, and he said in surprise: "Father..."

"Shut up!"

With a cold drink, Ye Lie directly raised his head to look at the sky above the Beizhu Courtyard, and shouted with Xuanli: "I don't know which friend has come to my Beiliang Palace, can you show up and see it!?"

At that moment just now, he felt that the coercion exerted on Ye Liang's body was not only Ye Hong's, but also another mysterious powerhouse.

The most important thing is that Ye Lie can feel that the strength of this strong man is not even weaker than him.

In this way, how could he not take action to protect Ye Liang?

"Haha, I haven't seen it for many years, Brother Ye Lie's skills are still extraordinary, and the old decay has been mixed into the coercion of Ye Hongxian's nephew, but he is still noticed by you, it is really powerful. ”

A leisurely laugh suddenly rang out, and an old man dressed in a brown inscription robe, with an unusually thin face, a silver-white beard hanging down as if he had sharpened his jaw, and a strange charm on his body, stepped out of the clouds.

With each step, the distance was like a void shuttle, shrinking a large distance, and he had already reached the sky above the North Bamboo Courtyard in just a few steps.

At this close look, everyone is also a little discolored.

I saw that above the old man's sleeveless hands, the purple and somewhat hideous skin was also exposed to everyone's eyes, and the strange thing was that on the entire purple hand, there was a small golden inscription like a carriage wheel.

Dotted among them, scattered on the left and right arms, it seems to be even more eye-catching.

Seeing this scene, Ye Lie subconsciously took a step forward and said in horror: "Purple Hand Golden Wheel, Zuo Wuxin!"

"What!?He turned out to be Zuo Wuxin!?"

Chang Yuan, Ye Zhufang and the others heard this, and they also took a step in unison, and their expressions changed in shock.

At the same time, Ye Murong looked at the figure of the old man as if he was a little confused, and asked, "Mother, who is this Zuo Wuxin? Why, I don't have any impression?"

"He is not a person from my Southern Qi Dynasty, and you don't know how to read ancient books, so naturally I don't know. ”

Ye Zhufang's beautiful eyes stared at the faint Zuo Wuxin, and said: "Zuo Wuxin, known as the Purple Hand Golden Wheel, also known as the Purple Hand Monster, and his brother Zuo Wuxin, together with the Gold and Silver Venerable, is a well-known idle cultivator on the Qiya Dao Continent. ”

"The second brother has cultivated a strange mystery, which can not only improve his own strength, but also subtly weaken the strength of the other party, which is extremely weird. ”

At this point, her expression became heavy: "Once these two brothers, with the cooperation of each other, also killed a Yuanjun!"

"What!?, even Yuanjun was killed by him?" Ye Murong's face changed.

"Hmm. ”

Ye Zhufang tapped his head: "Although it is Yuanjun who has just broken through and experienced a big battle and is injured, being able to kill him by leaping over the rank is enough to show the extraordinaryness of the two." ”

At this point, her eyebrows slowly furrowed, her jade face was solemn, and she said, "I really didn't expect that the fourth prince would even invite Zuo Wuxin for this matter." ”

The two brothers are ruthless, but she knows that if she provokes them, she may not be able to be good.

At this moment, Ye Lie's face was also gloomy and ugly, his body was overflowing with mysterious power, he looked at Zuo Wuxin vigilantly, and shouted: "Zuo Wuxin, this is my Beiliang Palace, what are you doing here!?"

When Brother Ye Lie said this, it chilled the heart of his old friend. Zuo Wuxin lamented: "How can I say it, you and I have known each other for a long time, so why should we be so hostile." ”

It is true that he and Ye Lie have known each other for a long time, but that acquaintance is not an old friend, but half an enemy.

At that time, the Beiliang Wangfu was at its half-peak, and Ye Lie, who was the king of Beiliang, was even more majestic, fighting for the iron-blooded expedition of the Southern Qi Dynasty.

Facing Zuo Wuxin's words of emotion, Ye Lie's old eyes condensed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Zuo Wuxin, what kind of person you are, you and I know it in our hearts." ”

"Today, if you don't make it clear, then..."

The words paused slightly, he took a step forward, the mighty Xuan power dispersed from his body, the robe of the drum hunted, and shouted: "Hugh blames the old man for being welcome!"

For Ye Lie, Zuo Wuxin can be said to be one of the most difficult enemies he has encountered. Especially the weird purple hand that Zuo Wuxin cultivated, even he had a headache when he was in high spirits.

At this time, Ye Lie saw that Zuo Wuxin's purple was even more bewitching, and the purple skin spread more than back then, and he also knew that this evil guy had risen again.

In this case, how could he not be vigilant?

"Brother Ye Lie can't kill me now. ”

Zuo Wuxin smiled faintly and said: "I am now a gentleman invited by the fourth prince, an elder of the Nanqi Imperial Family, Brother Ye Lie's action with me is equivalent to declaring war on the imperial family." ”

"Brother Ye Lie can't afford such consequences. ”

The words were plain, but they made Ye Lie, Ye Wufeng and the others change their faces.

Immediately, Ye Lie's eyes condensed slightly, and he said, "You took refuge in the Fourth Prince?"

"The fourth prince is virtuous and virtuous, and Corporal Lixian respectfully invites my second brother to be his husband, so that he can help him when he takes control of the dynasty and manages internal affairs in the future. ”

Zuo Wuxin smiled: "In this case, how can I refuse?"

"Joke!" Ye Lie flicked his sleeves and shouted: "In the Southern Qi Dynasty, the prince has not yet been established, when will it be his turn to be the fourth prince!"

"This is not what Brother Ye Lie needs to care about. Zuo Wuxin turned his head to look at Mo Yunge, who was trampled under Ye Liang's feet, and said with a light smile: "I came here today just to bring back His Royal Highness the Seventh." ”

"I also hope that the King of Beiliang will raise his noble hand and allow the old man to bring it back, so I am grateful. ”

It sounds like a request, but it is full of arrogance, and there is a faint sense of coercion, as if he wants to suppress people with power.

"Father. ”

Ye Hong looked at Ye Lie, who had a calm face and was silent, and persuaded: "Looking at the overall situation, this matter is really not easy to make too much trouble, not to mention that we are just a few maids who have died, and there is no loss." ”

On the other hand, the royal family is dead, but Lu Fengyi is the three strong men, and this face has been recovered. ”

"Poof..."

Just when Ye Lie was said by him, like the old wrinkled cheeks, a little moved appeared, a dull sound of a sword piercing through the flesh suddenly sounded, shocking into everyone's ears.

Following the prestige, I saw Ye Liang, who had recovered slightly, and the light sword in his hand was no longer there, replaced by an inscription spear.

And the tip of the spear glowing with cold light, at some point, had already pierced through Mo Yunge's throat and pierced into the dirt.

Bang bang bang ...

The tip of the spear penetrated into the earth, and the red blood flowed directly down the tip of the silver spear, diffusing and spreading.

"You..."

The throat was pierced, Mo Yunge's eyes widened, and the color of laughter instantly dissipated, replaced by a face full of surprise and disbelief.

He didn't care about the abnormality in his throat, the vitality dissipated, he directly stretched out his fingers, and while blood was leaking from his mouth, he pointed at Ye Liang with some horror, and said intermittently: "How can you... How dare you kill Your Highness..."

At the same time, Ye Zhufang, Chang Yuan and the others who saw this scene also burst out in their hearts instantly, and looked at Ye Liang in disbelief: "Liang'er (Young Master Ye Liang) he... He killed the Seventh Highness!?"

In the hearts of everyone, Mo Yunge's face was unwilling, Ye Liang's eyes were cold, looking down at Mo Yunge, who seemed to be looking at him in disbelief, Sen Leng said: "I said, today, I will kill you!"

Thank you passers-by for unforgettable, call me emperor, demon, please call me Bai Xiaosheng, genius, reward after 3,000 years,

(End of chapter)