"Greetings to the triumph of the Northern King!"

"Greetings to the triumph of the Northern King!"

In the northern region, in a sea of corpses and blood.

Tens of thousands of soldiers in silver armor raised their arms and shouted.

The voices of the crowd converged, like rolling thunder, resounding throughout the Northern Regions.

Thousands of miles of blood clouds gather but do not disperse, and the territory under their feet is soaked with blood.

It was as if the sun and the moon were turned upside down, and the rivers were broken.

Under the gaze of tens of thousands of soldiers, a young figure slowly walked out of the blood mist.

"King of the North?"

When the man heard this, he was a little puzzled.

"The general is holding the Qinglong Sword, killing millions of Japanese robbers in the north, protecting my territory for more than 10,000 miles, and protecting my mountains and rivers from harm!"

"Today, the emperor canonized the general as the king of Zhenbei and sued the world!"

"Huh!"

When the man heard the explanation, he couldn't help but sneer.

Xuan is about to cast his eyes on the distant sky.

The stench of corpses filled the air.

"Where are the soldiers?!"

Long.

The man's hoarse voice seemed to have magical power, adding a sense of sadness to the entire blood-colored battlefield.

"All the generals listen to the words of the king of the north!"

"The King of the North is dead, don't spread my message!"

"This battle can ensure that the Golden Dragon is worry-free for a hundred years!"

"King of the North!"

When the generals heard this, their faces were shocked.

"Needless to say, if everyone still thinks of our feelings, I hope you will remember!"

With that, the man slowly walked towards the blood mist.

"I'll send off the North King!"

"The king of the north is in trouble, I will wait for ten thousand deaths!"

In the tragic shouts of the people, the North King slowly disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

.........

Qingyang City, Ye family.

In the middle of the huge mansion, in a remote corner.

Several young disciples dressed in Ye family costumes held iron fists in their hands arrogantly, and desperately beat the woman lying on the ground.

The woman was beaten and covered in blood, screaming all over the sky.

His bloodstained hands clutched his head tightly, and his body curled up as much as he could, constantly bearing the beatings of these people.

The whole body trembled, but the people did not stop in the slightest.

"Damn, dog thing, you can't even look at something!"

"Brother Shan, it's better to kill this Ye Qinghan directly, raising such a watchdog, and wasting our Ye family's food!"

"Yes, Brother Shan, this girl can't even look at the door, not even a dog!"

The three Ye family disciples had disgusted expressions and extremely vicious words.

The woman lying on the ground in front of them was Ye Qinghan, and in their eyes, she was like a dog to be slaughtered.

It's their punching bag for their emotions.

"That's not good, no matter how she almost became the eldest lady's mother-in-law before, of course we can't kill her!"

The one who is called Brother Shan is Ye Shan, a disciple of the Ye family.

He hugged his shoulders and said with a mocking yin and yang strange aura.

"Mother-in-law? Maybe Gu Han's kid has been eaten by wild beasts now! ”

"Hey, you can't say that, Gu Han used to be a genius, how could he be eaten by a beast casually? With his talent, he may not know which city to beg for food and live a happy life! ”

"Hahaha!!"

When the man mentioned Gu Han, he immediately began to laugh.

Ye Qinghan, who was lying on the ground, heard the name Gu Han, and she was already desperate, and a hint of brightness flashed in her eyes in an instant.

"Son.... You are not allowed to insult my son! ”

A figure flashed in Ye Qinghan's heart.

That's her baby son!

That's all there is to her life!

It's what keeps her alive now!

But.

But how could she endure hearing that these people had insulted his son?!

Her eyes spewed with rage.

Holding back the pain in his body, he staggered to his feet.

His blood-soaked hands grabbed Hayama's neck.

It seems that I want to fight with them.

Women are weak, but mothers are strong!

"You dare to insult my son, I want you dead!"

Just when Ye Qinghan's hands were about to touch Ye Shan.

I saw Ye Shan's face full of disdain and snorted coldly.

The right hand is clenched into a fist.

Immediately, he made a fierce force and attacked Ye Qinghan's abdomen.

At this time, Ye Qinghan was originally at the end of the strong crossbow, how could he resist Ye Shan's attack?

This punch directly made her abdomen sink deeply.

The powerful attack caused a burst of crimson blood to erupt from Ye Qinghan's mouth.

Then he fell to the ground with a heavy fall.

"Dog things, when you are a dog, you have to have the consciousness of being a dog, how can you resist the master's orders?"

Ye Shan wiped his fist with some disgust and lightly quenched his saliva.

Then he stepped on Ye Qinghan's head.

Ye Qinghan instinctively wanted to resist, but there was a huge disparity in strength.

The body can only struggle desperately!

"Your son has long since died, a waste of cultivation that has been abolished, if not devoured by wild beasts, would have died in a certain city a long time ago!"

"No... No, my son..."

Ye Qinghan curled up on the ground, his throat was already filled with blood, and he whimpered.

"You two, let this sober up!"

Ye Shan snorted coldly and gave a look to the two beside him.

The two younger brothers instantly understood.

One person directly picked up Ye Qinghan on the side.

Like dragging a dead dog, he came to a kennel not far away.

That's right, that is where Ye Qinghan lives.

Hayama brought over a bucket of disgusting swill, which was full of peculiar smells.

The smile is evil.

"Here, stick your head in and keep her awake!"

Hayama pointed to the disgusting swill and ordered.

The two little brothers understood, and one of them held Ye Qinghan's arms, making her unable to move.

The other grabbed her head fiercely.

Prepare to press Ye Qinghan directly into it.

"If you beg for mercy now and say something nice, I can still let you go!"

Hayama slowly squatted down and spoke with a smile.

"My son... Not dead..."

Ye Qinghan's consciousness was a little blurred, and he couldn't hear what Ye Shan was talking about at all.

But he still firmly believes that his son is not dead.

"Okay, you two, let her sober up!"

Ye Shan spat fiercely in Ye Qinghan's face, then stood up and shouted viciously.

"Understood, Brother Shan!"

After receiving the order, the two little brothers looked excited.

The strength in the hand begins to flare up.

"Son, son... My son...."

"You guys!! Damn it!! ”

Just when Ye Qinghan's face was about to be pressed into the swill bucket.

A roar suddenly resounded in the sky.

Peng!

Peng!

Two explosions rang out violently.

The two Ye family disciples who held down Ye Qinghan directly exploded into a blood mist.

Hayama was also taken aback by the sudden change.

But after looking around, there was no one to be seen.

"Who dares to be presumptuous in my Ye family!"

Hayama pretended to be calm and shouted loudly.

"Ye family, what a Ye family!!"

"How dare you do this to my mother!"

"Heaven and earth, I want to slaughter all the people of the Ye family!"

"I'm going to make you all fall on your knees and beg my mother for forgiveness!"

There was a roar, and the whole city shook.