"Impossible, when I went to Lesheng's house to mourn, I saw ...... with my own eyes"

For a while, both the Yan Kingdom and the Holy Martial Academy, everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Although the mentality of both sides is completely different!

Only Qin Feng saw Le Yi slowly come out, and the mystery that had been confusing him in his heart was finally solved.

"I see, I see!"

I saw Le Yi, who was dressed in red, raised the long sword in his hand, pointed at Lu Fengxian obliquely and said: "As long as the old man is still in the day, the Zhenguo Martial Saints of Yan Country are all old men!"

Lu Fengxian heard Le Yi's words, his thick eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he suddenly reacted.

"Transfiguration! It's just a transfiguration, if you find someone to disguise and become Le Yi, will we believe it?"

"With this kind of trick, I can't help but think that the people of our Holy Martial Academy are too easy to deceive!"

After Lu Feng finished speaking, Yang Su and the others hurriedly followed and said, "That's right, it must be your Yan Kingdom troublemaker!"

"The Holy Martial Academy's obituary has even been posted! You still use it to borrow the corpse to resurrect the soul, aren't you afraid that Le Yi's spirit in the sky will not be at peace?"

"Qin Feng, you are simply lacking in virtue!"

Faced with the doubts of the people in the Holy Martial Academy, and even malicious ridicule, Le Yi didn't say anything......

He stepped back a step, and behind him, the force was released, as bright as the moon!

Although the light is not as dazzling as Lu Fengxian's blood moon, the mellowness in it seems to be really the moonlight in the sky, illuminating the vicissitudes of the world!

If it weren't for the long years and the incomparably rich experience, no one could make the moonlight released by force like this......

There is no way that there is no second Martial God in the Yan Kingdom, not even a Martial Saint!

The release of force like the moon is enough to prove the identity of the person in front of him - Le Yi!

Le Yi who is like a fake!

Lu Fengxian and the others were stunned for a moment, and in the end, it was Lu Fengxian who reacted the fastest, he suddenly lifted Fang Tian's halberd and roared.

"Le Yi, you are good Le Yi, you actually dare to tease the Holy Cutting Martial Academy!"

"Teasing the Holy Martial Academy is tantamount to teasing His Majesty the Martial Emperor, you really ate the courage of the True Martial Supreme!"

Le Yi said coldly: "If the old man doesn't let people assassinate him, how can he lead a scene of assassination, how can you lead out the rats who are eyeing Yan Guo?"

"How can the old man try the treachery of King Qi and Jiang Huanzhu?"

"How can Lao Tzu try to find out how loyal Qin Feng can be to Yan Guo?"

Le Yi's gaze looked at the audience, and finally fell on Yang Su's body: "Yang Su, yesterday you were in the Yan Palace, and you actually intended to hold Your Majesty hostage......"

"You still want to murder Prime Minister Leng Yunfei, do you think you don't know what you've done?"

After Le Yi finished speaking, he took out a photo orb from his sleeve and injected force, and immediately restored the scene in the palace of King Yan last night in the sky......

At that time, Yang Suhao sat on the chair for a long time and pressed his sword against King Yan's neck......

Needless to say, as long as this picture is enough, Yang Su can't eat and walks around!

Le Yi looked at Yang Su, who was terrified in his eyes, and said coldly: "The Holy Martial Academy actually sent a person who had kidnapped and even wanted to assassinate the King of Yan to be the Zhenguo Martial Saint ...... of the Yan Kingdom."

"If it weren't for the old man who kept letting the dog protect His Majesty King Yan, he wouldn't have recorded this scene at all!"

"Almost got you away with it!"

As he spoke, Le Yi raised his hand and looked at the orb in his hand and said.

"Such a personnel decision of the Holy Martial Academy, it is inevitably too improper!"

"The old man believes that as long as he gives this orb to the Holy Martial Academy......

"Unless the thirteen patriarchs of the Saint Martial Academy have not woken up, no one will allow you to come to Yan Kingdom to be a Martial Saint!"

Yang Su listened to Le Yi's words, his heart sank, and he sneered: "Le Yi, what if you report this matter to the Holy Martial Academy?"

"The order of the Holy Martial Academy is the holy decree of His Majesty Emperor Wu, and the edict is written clearly in black and white......

"I, Yang Su, am the Zhenguo Martial Saint of Yan Kingdom!"

Yang Su proudly looked at the people of the Holy Martial Academy behind him and said: "The decision of the Holy Martial Academy is sacred and unchangeable, and anyone who dares to disobey the order is a rebellion of the martial family!"

"Le Yi, you can't live for a few days even if you're old......"

Yang Su smiled triumphantly: "If you still want to die well, go back to your bed and wait for death as soon as possible!"

Hearing this, Le Yi shook his head, looked at Lu Fengxian and said, "Lu Fengxian, what do you think?"

Lu Fengxian heard Le Yi's question, and knew that he had to stand on the right side, so he immediately replied: "Lao Tzu only has to carry out the orders of the Holy Martial Academy, whoever disobeys the orders of the Holy Martial Academy, Lao Tzu will kill whom, it's as simple as that!"

Le Yi snorted coldly, and suddenly there was murder in his eyes.

"Lu Fengxian, do you know that the old man Rongma has never lost a battle in his life, and he has won every battle, do you know why?"

When Lu Fengxian and the others heard this, they were surprised, and they only heard Le Yi say in a deep voice.

"Because the old man never does something that he is not sure of!"

"Everyone, please show up!"

Hearing only Le Yi's words, the sky above the entire Yanjing City, the fluctuations of force instantly became chaotic!

I saw that in the east, a green frost flying sword flew from the mountains in the distance, and I saw a middle-aged man in a sword robe and a sword trick in his hand, flying over.

Behind his flying sword, there was also a big rabbit holding a wine jug.

It is Li Qianlong, the Shushan Sword Saint of the Shushan Sword Sect!

On the north side of Yanjing, around a flying car, there are four flying swords, also coming from the direction of Changbai Mountain!

It was the Taixu Sword Saint of the Taixu Sword Sect in Changbai Mountain, and his four proud disciples!

One of the cold women, stepping on the flying feather long sword, turned out to be Dan Qingyu, the princess of Yan Kingdom who had not appeared for a long time!

On the west side, the Black Flag Lord Qin Ao trekked alone.

Holding a bone sword in his hand, the force behind him was like a death star, and the dark aura was so dark that people were almost out of breath.

Looking at the south again, a warrior dressed in dark night clothes appeared like a ghost.

The dragon slashing dagger in his hand was extremely cold.

It is Jing Wusheng of the Jing Ke family!

It was actually Jing Wusheng, who had helped Qin Feng in Yishui Pass......

The moment Qin Feng saw Jing Wusheng, he immediately knew that this Jing Wuming was pretending to be a person!

The Jing Ke family has been wiped out by Ying Zheng's curse!

Qin Feng really knew this news.

Then it's strange, last time he was Jing Wusheng to help Qin Feng at the critical moment of Yishui Pass......

This time in Yanjing City, he appeared as Jing Wuming again......

What kind of person is it that wants to help Qin Feng constantly, but he doesn't even want to reveal his original identity?

Could it be......