The fiery red robe blooms like a blood lotus, and the color rendered by blood is like the sharp fangs of the devil.
Ji Yue's pair of sinister and sinister eyes were full of murderous intent. He was about to take action. Under the ring, the spiritual energy field came like a violent storm. When it collided with the Northern Tomb King's spiritual energy, the ground shook.
The mountains shook and the sky collapsed.
"King of the Northern Tomb, you dare to touch my granddaughter, do you believe that I will let you die in Beiyue?"
The old man in a gray robe suddenly flew up, releasing his spiritual energy, covering the sky and the sun, and his momentum was as majestic as overwhelming mountains and seas.
Ye Qingtian stood in front of Qing Ge, protecting her like a city wall.
"Ye Qingtian!"
The North Tomb King suddenly changed his color and became furious, his face twisted like an angry lion, "Your granddaughter is a granddaughter, but my daughter is not a daughter? Do you know what it means to die without a burial? My daughter doesn't even have ashes.
Just die like this!"
The sound was deafening and resounded through the sky.
Everyone looked at the two men confronting each other in the ring with their mouths open. The situation changed rapidly, and in an instant it was completely different. Those two men were both respected men in the empire, Ye Qingtian, who was a strong man even though he was already old.
, the momentum is not inferior to anyone, that majestic aura and powerful spiritual energy, looking across the world, who dares to disobey?
The King of the Northern Tomb, who has been fighting in the south and north for so many years, is wrapped in horse leather and is brave and good at fighting. He is the highest-ranking prince in Xixun and the only general with royal blood flowing through his body.
Now, he is middle-aged and full of anger. His only daughter died under his nose without even a body. How can he not collapse?
The man's eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes, his pupils were terrifyingly red, and his body was full of murderous intent that was as fierce as fire.
"Your daughter?"
There was a chill in Ye Qingtian's eyes, "You know better than me whether your daughter fought with murderous intentions. Now that she is defeated and she is undeserved, you blame my granddaughter? King of the Northern Tomb, don't you think that I am old, or do you still think that I am old?"
I'm dead?" Ye Qingtian put his hands behind his back, his eyes as sharp as an unsheathed sword, flashing with a strong chill.
Dragons have reverse scales, anyone who touches them will die!
Ye Qingge is his reverse scale.
"I only know that my daughter is dead."
The North Tomb King took a step forward, and the sky collapsed. His eyes were filled with fire, and he glared at Ye Qingtian angrily, "Ye Qingtian, hand over Ye Qingge, otherwise I will look for iron cavalry in the west and crush your Beiyue Dynasty!"
"Do you think I will be afraid?" Ye Qingtian sneered.
Among the seats, Ye Wuhen stood up suddenly, jumped up, and Jiang Zi's figure landed on the high platform. He stepped forward to support the rather weak Qing Ge, his eyes were like swords, and he fell on Bei.
On the Tomb King, "King of the Northern Tomb, although the Four Dynasties War was a competition between countries, in which year did no one die in the Four Dynasties War? Is it true that in the last Four Dynasties War, the eldest prince of Beiyue died at the hands of Prince Xixun?
Is there such a thing? Scroll further up, it is true that the most beloved princess of Emperor Dongling had her legs cut off directly by the son of your Nanhuang family. If you think about it carefully, Your Majesty, when the eldest prince Beiyue died, I, Beiyue, could say
Do you want to bloodbath you in order to sacrifice the eldest prince’s spirit in heaven? When Princess Dongling’s legs were crippled and she couldn’t bear the humiliation and then hanged herself, did Dongling hold a grudge?”
Ye Wuhen's words were sharp, and each word was like a sharp blade cutting through the tranquility of the sky. The words he spoke made the North Tomb King's face turn white and green in turns, which was extremely exciting.
After a pause, Ye Wuhen stroked his sleeves, gracefully and methodically. He glanced at the pale Qing Ge, then approached the King of the North Tomb and said: "The King of the North Tomb is fiercely loyal and has fought on the battlefield for a long time. It is time for him to
Only those with a true temperament who dare to love and hate are so arrogant. Why are you so petty?"
Chicken intestines...
Is it possible that after the death of my daughter, I still have to greet her with a smile and say that she died well and died well, so that I am not being petty and petty?
However, Ye Wuhen's smooth words were flawless and impeccable. He wanted to refute, but was silenced.
Also, how can he, a general who has fought on the battlefield for a long time with a golden sword and an iron horse, be better than Ye Wuhen, who is secretive and eloquent?
"Do you think that by saying this, I will let her go?" The North Tomb King's face was dark and ink dripping.
"Let her go? When did I ask you to let her go?" Ye Wuhen said abruptly.
The Northern Tomb King frowned, why couldn't he understand Ye Wuhen's words?
Since Ye Wuhen didn't ask him to let her go, why did she need to prepare such words to teach him a lesson?
Everyone in the audience was looking at the stage intently. As night fell, the black cloth on the luminous pearls hanging on the stone pillars was lifted off, and the brilliance illuminated the world as bright as day.
"What do you mean?" asked the Northern Tomb King.
"What I mean is simple."
Ye Wuhen's glazed star-like eyes were as cold as ice, "Ye Qingge is a member of my Ye family. You don't need to let her go. If you think you have the ability to touch her, please come."
That’s right, not to mention you, the King of the Northern Tomb, even if your whole army comes from the west, my Ye family will not be afraid and will definitely accompany you to the end!"
Qingge turned her eyes and looked towards Ye Wuhen. The man's profile was cold and firm, his lines were soft, and his eyebrows were full of arrogance. It seemed that the whole world was under his control.
Whether in Qingge's impression or in the memories left by Ye Qingge himself, Ye Wuhen has always been a taciturn person who keeps his emotions and anger secret. He kept a low profile and was able to survive three years in the land of death without any daily necessities.
, he was also able to bear the humiliation and go out to practice under Qin Lan's eyes, until he brought all the Ye family's branches under his command.
Qing Ge had never seen Ye Wuhen like this before. He was chatting and laughing happily, and with just a few words, he turned the prince of Xixun into a pale face.
He is her brother, and now, regardless of the consequences, he stands up to protect her in front of the envoys of hundreds of countries.
Qingge's eyes moved to Ye Qingtian. Ye Qingtian had his back to her, and his gray robe was blowing in the wind. Although he was old, his hair was white and his eyebrows were drooped, his hunched back was like a
This sharp sword is ready to poke a hole in the sky at any time.
Her grandfather.
Even though he is old, he can still protect her.
The King of the Northern Tomb had a sullen face and became angry with shame, his chest was rising and falling, and he was trembling non-stop.
He has made great achievements in his life. Who wouldn't be frightened to see him? When have they ever been so angry?
"Okay, you're good!"
The Beiyue King suddenly turned his head to look at the Beiyue Emperor, his eyes widened with anger, and his voice was as loud as the bell of the embassy, full of energy, "Beiyue Emperor, my daughter died in the hands of your Beiyue Princess Anguo.
, do you want to give me, the king, an explanation to Xixun?"
The topic immediately came to Beiyue Emperor.
Everyone looked towards Beiyue Emperor.
Qing Ge's face was gloomy. She didn't know what Bei Yue Huang had in mind. I'm afraid he wanted her to die more than anyone else, at least that's what he thought at the moment when he took off the golden light shield.