Chapter Eighty-Eight: Suspicion

One husband should be closed, and ten thousand people can't be opened!

Now, Yang Ye can completely be described by this sentence.

He was like a majestic general, making the military attachés on the other side in a dilemma, smiling bitterly.

But for those officials, if it is a war, someone will have to pay for it. Moreover, even if Zuihou and they win Yang Ye, they will only leave infamy, and will not give them prestige.

But if these officials don't fight, they will definitely be said that they are afraid of the Yang family and a child who is only 15 years old, which will only make them even more embarrassed.

"If you fight, isn't it just to lose some face, you can't swallow this breath because of this. ”

"That's right! It's even more shameful not to fight. ”

"Let's go!"

The military attachés glanced at each other, and then launched an offensive, intending to attack Yang Ye.

"Okay! Let me also feel how strong Wu Zong really is. ”

Yang Ye's eyes were cold, and he immediately wanted to release the sword qi to ignite the thunder.

"Stop!"

However, a rough, mighty, and solemn voice suddenly remembered, and it immediately froze Yang Ye and the bodies of the military attachés.

"This will, this voice"

"It's Emperor Yan!"

"I can't move my body!"

"The will of the martial arts has been severely pressed in the body, and now I can't even make innate level moves. ”

Just as the battle was about to start, Emperor Yan finally came to the top of the hall.

Moreover, Emperor Yan just drank lightly, and he fixed the bodies of Yang Ye and the others, sealing their will, this kind of cultivation, this kind of will, Yang Tianwu couldn't catch up.

This is Emperor Yan's liliang.

"It seems that Emperor Yan should have come here a long time ago, or he has been monitoring this place with his will. Otherwise, how could the timing of his arrival be so accurate. This was Yang Ye's first thought when Emperor Yan's voice appeared.

His second thought was: "It's so strong! This is the strength of Emperor Yan, the peak martial artist of the Martial Saint." ”

Yang Ye turned around hard, wanting to take a look at Emperor Yan's true body, "Not surprisingly, although Emperor Yan's strength is very strong, he has already entered old age, and if nothing happens, he will definitely not live for 10 years." ”

After seeing Emperor Yan with slightly pale temples, Yang Ye understood why he was in a hurry to hold a heavenly wedding.

"However, no matter how old Emperor Yan is, his strength is still not trivial. Even with the help of the magic sword and Qingluan, I can only defend my will in front of him! If he really wants to kill me, I am afraid that I will die hundreds of times by this time. ”

It's not that Yang Ye is arrogant, it's really that Emperor Yan is too strong, so strong that people can't resist at all.

This is the emperor of the Great Yan Empire, an emperor who can make the monks and the empire dare not attack with his own strength.

"As a courtier of the Great Yan Empire, as a martial artist, you don't even have this bit of self-control, and you actually fight with a child, do you live to a dog at such an old age?"

After Emperor Yan appeared, he reprimanded the group of officials.

"Okay, I will compensate for today's losses, and a few of you will apologize to Yang Ye, and then go back to everyone and prepare to start the dinner. ”

Give a slap and send a piece of candy.

After Emperor Yan finished talking about those officials, he took the initiative to promise to compensate them for their weapons, and immediately won the favor of all officials.

"Yang Ye, I'm sorry!"

"It's our mistake, and I ask Brother Yang to bear with us. ”

"Thank you Emperor Yan for stopping our foolishness. ”

"Thank you Emperor Yan for your generosity!"

After a group of people apologized to Yang Ye and praised Emperor Yan again, they returned to their seats with the fragments of their respective weapons.

"Thank you Emperor Yan for breaking the siege!"

In front of so many people, Yang Ye didn't say much, so he could only thank Emperor Yan, and then returned to his seat.

After everyone calmed down, Emperor Yan nodded with satisfaction and sat down on the main seat in the hall.

"Very good! Although my Great Yan Empire is a country established by force, we are also a state of civilization and etiquette, and no matter what happens in the future, we must obey the etiquette and not use force without authorization, so as not to increase the misunderstanding. ”

"Yes!"

As soon as Emperor Yan finished speaking, whether it was the civil and military officials of the Great Yan Empire, or the famous nobles from other empires, they all echoed and said: "Follow Emperor Yan's teachings!"

"Hmm!" Emperor Yan glanced at everyone present, "Next, the banquet has officially begun!"

Zheng!

As soon as Emperor Yan finished speaking, the hall suddenly remembered classical and beautiful vocal music.

Then, another group of singers walked from the sides of the hall to the center and began to provoke a beautiful dance.

The ministers drank wine and enjoyed the dance, and occasionally a few people came forward to dance swords to cheer up, and the whole hall looked very joyful and lively.

However, although there is a happy appearance here, there is a murderous undercurrent behind the scenes.

The first to bear the brunt was Yang Tianwu, don't look at him staying in his seat, with a peaceful look. But in fact, he was secretly looking for Zhao Lingyue, who was about to become the concubine of Emperor Yan. It's just that after he searched for a long time, except for Emperor Yan's original partner and concubine, he didn't see any other women at all.

"Emperor Yan is really careful, on such a valuable occasion, he didn't even let Zhao Lingyue appear, if I still have some items from her sister's lifetime, maybe" Suddenly, Yang Tianwu remembered a woman, "Forget it, it is estimated that if that woman is alive, everything will become more troublesome." ”

Shaking his head secretly, Yang Tianwu turned his gaze to Yang Ye.

"This kid has more and more means, although he was also carrying that magic sword when we met last time, but I didn't see that the Liliang of that magic sword was much stronger than the Ice Emperor's Heavenly Ice Sword. ”

Yang Tianwu recalled the last time he was shot down by Yang Ye, and became more and more suspicious of the 'existence' behind Yang Ye in his heart.

"Not only can an ordinary person become a genius among geniuses, but he can also summon an immortal dojo, and now he has a weapon that is more powerful than the ancient emperor, is this still a means of human immortals?"

Suddenly, another thought in Yang Tianwu's heart became bigger and bigger, and even the eyes that took him to look at Yang Ye changed slightly.

"Could it be that the person hiding behind this rebel is really a fallen immortal, not a dead human immortal?"

As soon as this thought came out, Yang Tianwu instantly felt as if he understood something.

Immortals and human immortals are completely two different concepts.

"That's right! The immortal-level dojo, the magic sword that surpassed the Heavenly Ice Sword, and the magical potion just now, as well as the growth of the rebel, all of these things are not things that should appear in Tianwu Dashijie. ”

After thinking of this, Yang Tianwu said with certainty in his heart: "It must be right! There is a fallen immortal who is using his hand to lay out the Tianwu Great Shijie. And the purpose of that immortal should be to regain his life. ”

After connecting all the clues, Yang Tianwu suddenly had a feeling that his thoughts were clear.

It was as if he had solved a mystery that had haunted him for a long time, and he had seen everything clearly again, and he had the qualifications to strategize.