Chapter 114: King Zhennan!
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There was an uproar among the disciples of many families around him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Duan Jueqing, Bai Weiyu, and Fu Xizhen's eyes were suddenly full of unwillingness.
Su Meimei, Ling Yurong, and Leader Ye are slightly certain in their hearts.
However, this matter is not over, although Ye Tian is holding the golden whip of beating the king, it is a fact that he beat a group of ministers and several disciples of the palace for no reason, and with the previous crimes, it is still dangerous and unpredictable.
"No wonder you are so arrogant, Ye Tian, don't you think that you can beat anyone at will after holding the golden whip in your hand?"
Mu Tian said sharply: "That king is standing in front of you, you beat this king, try it!"
Right now, Ye Tian is holding the golden whip of the king in his hand, and no one can help him.
Mu Tianyi can only take the radical method.
He is the blood of the royal family, and the gold is extremely expensive, if Ye Tian really beats him, it will be the following crime, and beating the king's golden whip will not protect him.
"God, don't be impulsive......"
Seeing his son's fierce eyes, Ling Yurong immediately spoke out to dissuade him.
"The eldest prince has a noble bloodline, even if I, Ye Tian, am bold and reckless, I don't dare to beat you. ”
Ye Tian sneered, and the whip was thrown on the pillar at will.
"Count you as a boy and know the difference between a master and a slave. ”
Mu Tianxie's face showed a hint of smugness, and suddenly froze.
"Smack!"
I saw Ye Tian's whip flung on the pillar, rebounded from the momentum, picked up the glass lamp above the head of the main hall, and smashed it down on Mu Tianxie's head.
Bang!
Mu Tianxie's heart was full of pride, how could he have expected such a change!
One was caught off guard, and was immediately overwhelmed by the glass lamp.
"Quick, save the eldest prince!"
A group of guards rushed up and hurriedly pulled Mu Tianxie out of the lampshade.
I saw that under the pressure of the glass lamp, Mu Tian's evil head broke and flowed, and his face was full of shocking bloodstains.
"The eldest prince, I was really unintentional in the bottom, I was bitten by a mad dog, and I could only take the pillar to vent, who expected that the lamp would fall. ”
Ye Tian said very innocently: "The Jinluan Hall of this palace, it's time to repair, if I lack money, I'm a junior in the Protector's Mansion, but I can make up dozens or hundreds of crystal coins." ”
"Puff~!"
When these teasing words fell, many of the family disciples present covered their mouths and snickered.
Even Su Xiuxiu was too, the corners of her mouth hooked a subtle arc, and she seemed to be amused by Ye Tian's scoundrel.
"Ye Tian, I'll grass your grandma!"
Under the anger of the heart, the eldest prince Mutian did not choose to speak.
Ling Yurong, Ye Hongsleeves, Ye Tian's complexion suddenly became difficult to see.
Ye Tian's grandmother has passed away, and the deceased ancestors can be blasphemed?
"Ge Laozi, the general's mother has already traveled to Xianyou, you kid still wants to be disrespectful to my mother and look for death!"
At this moment, a sharp roar sounded outside the door.
I saw my uncle Ling Nanchen's eyes were red, like a violent bear that had escaped alive, and rushed towards Mu Tianxie.
"Stop, stop him!"
Mu Tianxie's face suddenly turned pale.
"There is no mercy for those who block the general!"
Ling Nanchen shouted loudly, and the momentum accumulated from the killing in the army for many years forced the Imperial Forest Army present to snort and stand in place.
"General Ling, I'm royal blood, you, you can't beat me!"
The difference in cultivation between each other is too great, and Mu Tianxie didn't even have the courage to resist, and retreated step by step.
"My mother is the imperial sister of the former emperor, and she was named the lord of Shanyi, Mrs. Yipin, nominally your elder, you blasphemed the elders, what happened to General Ben, who was a son, to be angry with her?
Ling Nanchen grabbed Mu Tianxie's neck, raised his hand and jerked it over.
"Bang Bang!"
"Ahhh
Suddenly, the screams came and went.
Everyone present was dumbfounded.
If they hadn't witnessed it with their own eyes, how could they believe that a prince of noble blood was being choked by the neck and jerked by a courtier?
"General Ling, my eldest brother is speechless, he really should be beaten, but now he has already realized his mistake, and he is also seriously injured, if you continue to fight, I am afraid that someone will die." ”
Seeing his brother being trampled on, Mu Yibai couldn't stand it, and hugged Ling Nanchen.
"Hmph, eldest prince, although you are of royal blood, can you say some things, isn't it clear? Where are the upbringing and rules you learned on weekdays?"
Sweeping his eyes at the shepherd who fell to the ground like a dead pig, Ling Nanchen said with a lingering anger.
"The Protector Mansion is so magnificent, he dares to beat the royal bloodline on the Jinluan Palace, do you really want to make trouble?"
At this moment, an angry shout rang out.
Everyone turned their heads to look, only to see that accompanied by several Wenchen, a middle-aged man wearing a python robe, tall and majestic, strode over.
When he saw this person, Ye Tian's pupils suddenly constricted.
Because he is Yang Jiye, the king of Zhennan, one of the four kings with different surnames in the history of the Kaiyuan Kingdom.
"I've seen Uncle Jiye!"
Duan Jueqing, Bai Weiyu, and Fu Xizhen held up the injuries all over their bodies, and went over to greet a few people.
"What's the matter with you, why are you covered in bruises?"
Yang Jiye's face sank, and he asked repeatedly.
"It's not Ye Tian, a brute, standing with the golden whip of the king in his hand, lawless......"
Duan Jueqing, Bai Weiyu, and Fu Xizhen carefully recounted the incident.
Staring at Ye Tian, his eyes almost erupted with fire.
"What? My son Yanqing also died tragically at his hands?"
Hearing the end, Zhennan Wang Yang Jiye's brain was buzzing.
The incident happened in a hurry, and he stayed in the palace until he learned the bad news.
"Ye Tian, you brute, you have such a vicious heart!"
When he came back to his senses, Yang Jiye's eyes were like copper bells staring at Ye Tian, and he could vaguely see bloodshot surging, killing intent soaring to the sky.
"Martial arts skills, life and death are conceited, kill if you kill him, what, do you want to avenge him?"
A chill emanated from Ye Tian's pupils.
King Zhennan's cultivation is extraordinary, and I am afraid that he has already stepped into the Tengwu realm.
However, this does not mean that Ye Tian will swallow his anger, when the Ye family was destroyed, his father died tragically, and his meridians were shattered.
Which one of them is bloodstained, and now that the enemy is in front of him, how can Ye Tian endure it?
"Hehe, you think that no one will be able to touch you with the golden whip of beating the king?"
The king of Zhennan shouted angrily: "The revenge of killing the son is not shared with the sky, this king is fighting to desecrate the majesty of the emperor today, and he will destroy you!"
The hysterical roar fell, and he raised his hand and grabbed Ye Tian.
"Old dog Yang, move my nephew, look for death!"
Ling Nanchen shouted violently and greeted him.
The two of them exchanged fists with their hands, and their energy flew and surged, forcing the surroundings to be hazy.
Many disciples of the family who watched the battle were afraid of harming the pond fish, so they retreated one after another.
Ye Tian's brows darkened.
His uncle's cultivation is also very powerful, and that move is even more experienced from the corpse, but at the moment he is still completely suppressed by Yang Jiye, which shows how powerful the other party is.
"Plop!"
At this moment, a foot suddenly penetrated out and kicked on the ass of King Zhennan.
Yang Jiye was concentrating on dealing with Ling Nanchen, how could he expect someone to sneak attack?
Suddenly with a muffled snort, the whole person rolled out like a gourd on the ground, hit his head on the stone pillar, and even the crown on his head fell to the ground.