Chapter 1632 Seeking Imperial Power, Going Against Heaven
All the knives and swords were frozen in the sky, and all eyes were focused on Grandpa.
Grandpa is as powerful as ever, powerful and unquestionable.
She was leaning on a golden toad crutch, as if she were ruling the world. With just one person, she brought out the power of thousands of troops. Her eyes looked around. Wherever her eyes passed, countless people were frightened, and they lowered their heads in fear.
Dare to look at my grandfather again.
The grandfather was full of wrinkles, and his withered hands were tightly holding the crutches. She walked forward slowly, and many city guards raised their knives towards her.
The grandfather took a step forward, and the city guards took a step back.
Grandpa walked in front of Mr. Wei and finally stopped. She turned her eyes and looked around and said: "Mr. Wei, we are both cheerful people. I have already spoken to this point, so you shouldn't push it too far. You
There are hundreds of thousands of soldiers waiting outside Luohua City. I am not afraid, and my Yan family is even less afraid. If you insist on taking action, the Yan family’s shadow guards and soldiers will accompany you to the end. Luohua City will be nothing more than a river of blood, so why should you be afraid?"
Grandpa looked at Mr. Wei with cold eyes.
She is old, and Mr. Wei is even older.
She thought about her old relationship. When Mr. Wei pursued her, he brought her warmth and happiness when she was in danger and despair. Even though she knew that Mr. Wei was ambitious, she was unwilling to participate. Even at this point, she hoped
Mr. Wei will stop here.
When Mr. Wei intervened in Qin Kui's affairs, Grandpa already understood everything.
Last night, she couldn't understand why Mr. Wei, a cautious person like him, had to take action today after waiting for more than ten years.
It turned out that his target was not the city lord's palace, but Ye Qingge, her granddaughter.
Mr. Wei looked at him. He couldn't guess or sense his grandfather's strength. The grandfather was an unknown factor. Before he knew his grandfather's strength, he really didn't dare to attack the Yan family rashly.
However, the arrow is on the string and must be fired.
He had already planned everything from the moment he agreed to Ming Qianjue's request.
The war was in turmoil. In this battle, it was nothing to sacrifice one Ye Qingge.
Without Ye Qingge, he could get the mercenary army, and then go to the Four-Star Palace to expose Yong Yesheng. From then on, Luohua City, the Four-Star Continent, would become the Wei Mansion's world.
"Grandpa, Ye Qingge has committed various crimes in the past three years, Li'er!" Wei Lao said.
Wei Li took a step forward, took out the brown paper from the space bag, flipped through it, and recounted Ye Qingge's various crimes: "Ye Qingge has no father or mother. Qin Lan, the head of the Beiyue Ye Mansion, takes great care of him. The second head of the family takes care of him."
Uncle Ye Zhengxiong is like his biological father. Ye Qingge killed his uncle, killed his mother, forced his sister Ye Xue to death, and killed his fiancé Bei Yueming. Later, in order to find a backer, he seduced Mei Qingchen, the master of the floating life realm, and forced Mei Qingchen to marry him.
Childhood sweetheart Doctor Lan separated, but fortunately Mei Qingchen stepped back from the brink and turned around in time, so she didn't make a big mistake."
Wei Li looked around, and then said: "After that, Ye Qingge committed crimes against others, sought imperial power, went against the will of heaven, and killed the Beiyue Emperor. Ye Qingge was at Jialan Academy and worshiped the dean An Suyou as his teacher. The two of them
There was a disagreement between people, and Ye Qingge held a grudge and deliberately destroyed the four-star first academy Jialan in one fell swoop. After coming to Luohua City, Ye Qingge became arrogant, persecuted Li Yanran, cut off the Qin family leader's arm, and now stabbed Qin Kui in the heart with a knife.
, the crime should be punished by the Nine Clan, remembering that Ye Qingge is a junior of the Yan family, the Nine Clan did not say anything, and the guilt cannot be escaped."
Wei Li's loud and eloquent voice shocked everyone around him.
Everyone was shocked, never expecting that Mr. Wei had come prepared, even Ye Qingge's crime book was ready.
Grandfather's eyes were condensed, with frost surging. She listened to Wei Li's voice and looked at Mr. Wei.
"Mr. Wei, I want to say this one last time. If anyone dares to touch my granddaughter, I will not spare anyone with the crutch in my hand." Grandpa said.
If you want to accuse someone, why bother?
Mr. Wei was worried about Ye Qingge's crime. Grandpa knew that at this moment, no matter how much he said, it would be useless.
Mr. Wei sat in his wheelchair and smiled, "Grandpa, you don't care about the life and death of your biological son Yan Shicheng, so why are you obsessed with Ye Qingge who has a foreign surname?"
"Good deeds and evil deeds are rewarded. Ye Qingge has done many evil deeds and deserves to die." Wei Lao said, "Li'er, why don't you take Ye Qingge down quickly?"
Grandpa is not angry but smiling.
She gave Mr. Wei a chance, but he didn't cherish it.
The grandfather turned around and waved his arm, strong winds sprang up and hundreds of city guards flew backwards.
The grandfather walked up to Qingge expressionlessly and looked at the many city guards, "The shadow guards obey the order. Anyone who comes within three feet of Ye Qingge will be killed without mercy."
In an instant, the momentum was overwhelming, like a mountain collapsing, and no one dared to say a word or take a step forward.
Mr. Wei gritted his teeth and slapped the wheelchair with his palm, releasing all the spiritual energy in his Dantian. In an instant, the wind and clouds surged, the heaven and earth were vast, and the Jueqing Mountains were covered with spiritual energy.
Seeing this, Qingge's eyes flashed.
She had already guessed that Mr. Wei was not low in strength, but she did not expect that he and Yong Ye Sheng were both at the same level as the Five Sword Spiritual Masters.
Yong Yesheng looked at Mr. Wei with a heavy expression. Mr. Wei was already a Five Swords Spiritual Master. He didn't even know when Mr. Wei broke through. If it took a long time, even he might not be his opponent.
It seems that Mr. Wei has never been delayed in his cultivation over the years, and has always been fighting against every second.
The maid pushed the wheelchair forward. Old Wei had gray hair and a thin body. He looked at the grandfather sinisterly, "We are within three feet. Grandpa, do you want to kill him without mercy?"
"Do you have to send the Wei family into the abyss?" Grandpa asked.
Mr. Wei frowned. He didn't understand what his grandfather said. He had even shown his strength. Why could his grandfather be so calm? He could still say such arrogant words.
"I have never taken back what I said, even if you are the head of the Wei Mansion." Grandpa said calmly.
Qingge turned to look at her grandfather, who was so sure and confident...
Could it be that my grandfather’s cultivation level is higher than that of Mr. Wei?
"You are so shameless. Let me see who among the Yan family can stop me from taking Ye Qingge away today. Such a heinous woman should be thrown into the eighteenth level of hell and never be reincarnated." Mr. Wei looked at him lightly.
Song, with gloomy eyes.
Qing Ge stood still and looked at Mr. Wei coldly.
Mr. Wei, the Five Sword Spiritual Master, took action. At this moment, everyone thought that the Yan family was doomed.
Miss Nan Qiao laughed out loud.
Yan Houyong walked to his grandfather, held him back, and persuaded him: "Grandpa, everyone outside the city is Mr. Wei's people. Are you going to risk the lives of everyone in the Yan family for one Ye Qingge? Ye Qingge.
Ge, if I were you, I would not harm the Yan family and just follow the city guard. Please leave quickly and don't hurt us."
Yan Houyong said sincerely, but before his grandfather could reply to his words, Yan Xiaowu narrowed her eyes, raised her hidden dragon halberd, and suddenly penetrated Yan Houyong's kneecap.
Yan Xiaowu pulled out the Qianlong Painted Halberd.
Yan Houyong screamed, roared in pain, and then fell to the ground, rolling around while holding his bloody knees.
"Since you understand justice so well, why not let you go?" Yan Xiaowu said with a cruel smile.