Chapter 800 His Royal Highness Humiliates the Gentleman
Chapter 800 His Highness Ye is disgraced and polite
Countless eyes are gathered here.
In front of the window of the attic seat, Mu Chenhai frowned and said, "His Royal Highness Ye, it is an insult to your elegance! It is really an insult to your elegance to bully a young girl!"
Mu Linfeng rarely agreed with him, so he nodded heavily and muttered in a low voice, "Why does this person named Ye suddenly dislike him?"
While the old uncle felt sorry for Chu Yue, he suddenly felt a little relieved and was still looking at Ye Mohan and Xiaobao carefully.
The meeting again at this time was extremely different from the meeting in the city lord's mansion.
The more I look at it, the happier I am.
I wish I could hold each other's hand and talk until dawn.
On the other hand, the atmosphere in the dining room where Bi Shuirou and others were sitting was particularly strange.
"Old... old sir?"
The clear water makes a soft sound.
The young sect leader's face turned pale, "How far has Ye Mohan's strength reached this time?"
The white-haired old man's face was gloomy, and he no longer had the fairy-like demeanor he had before.
However, he said that in the auction house outside the auditorium, there were nine giant dead warriors from all directions, who were approaching continuously. After roaring, they stepped forward and burst out with powerful power.
The Blood Protector, dressed in red and with black hair, held a long sword in his hand and flew forward.
"Eat your blood grandfather's sword!"
The Blood Protector gave a low shout, and when the long sword came, the sword light was bright.
Under the sharp edge, the Death Soldier Titan was shattered into pieces.
The sword-crazy protector raised his sword forward and faced another dead warrior giant. After sneering, he raised his voice and spoke again: "Such a waste dares to bully me, the Holy Land Emperor and Queen. Who are you looking down on?"
Protector Bai stroked his beard, and two talismans suddenly came out from his sleeves, wrapped around the two giant dead soldiers, and directly reduced the giant dead soldiers to the size of a palm, and then put them back into his sleeves.
Protector Bai said with a smile: "The refining of dead soldiers can be used to fertilize the vegetables in the old garden."
The remaining guardians, holding weapons in hand, moved cleanly and quickly and decisively to eliminate the remaining dead warrior giants, as smoothly as water.
All the warriors widened their eyes.
"It turns out that this is the strength of the Twelve Guardians of the Holy Domain and His Highness Ye. It is infinitely more terrifying than the rumors..."
"Use the dead warrior giant to fertilize? This is what the guardian of the day can say."
"Look at the sword skills of the Dark Night Protector. They are strange and changeable, yet sharp and sharp. They are truly the pinnacle of our swordsmen."
"The corpse-laying spirit-slaying formation, the hundred-forbidden and lifeless formation, what do they mean under His Highness Ye's slaughtering sword?"
"No wonder. This person is like this. Only a cruel girl like Mr. Ye can match him."
"..."
A series of discussions sounded quietly, making the bloody place a lot more lively and adding a little more human atmosphere.
In the private seat, Bai Xianxian looked at Ye Mohan, swallowed her saliva, and said in a low voice: "Fortunately, I didn't become a mortal enemy with Miss Ye, otherwise I would have been the soul of Lord Ye."
Thinking of the tragic situation of the dead soldiers, Bai Xianxian was frightened for a while.
Ye Xun'er, who was standing next to her, was breathing rapidly, her eyes were reddish, and she looked over reluctantly.
When he looked at Ye Chuyue again, his eyes were full of jealousy.
How could a humble person like Ye Chuyue be admired by Mu Mansion in Beizhou and favored by the Emperor of the Holy Realm?
On the contrary, she is excellent, but no one cares about her, and she is humiliated everywhere, like the brilliance of a grain of rice, which is insignificant under the light of the sun and the moon!
The contrast between the two made Ye Xun'er extremely unwilling!
Different from Ye Xun'er, the other people in the elegant seats were all in high spirits, and they felt like they were having a carnival after a disaster.
Only at Bi Shui Rou's place, everyone's expressions were extremely ugly.
The white-haired old man frowned, flicked the whisk in his hand a few times, and whispered: "This time, I miscalculated, I really miscalculated. Fortunately, everything was done flawlessly, and no one could find out that it was us."
"Everyone, please be tight-lipped about what happened today. My whereabouts are unpredictable. I have not registered with Guiyue Palace. You must take the first step, otherwise I will inevitably end up like those dead soldiers."
The white-haired old man left quietly.
Right now!
The man in black robes in front of Chu Yue swung his long sword and pointed it in the air. The momentum spread three thousand feet, and cracks spread from his feet, covering half of Xiaoyao City.
Ye Mohan's purple eyes were filled with bloodthirsty light, and he whispered hoarsely: "Surround the Guiyue Palace for me, and those who leave the palace without permission will be killed without mercy, and the nine tribes will be punished!"
A black-clad army, with the emblem of the Holy Land branded on their chests, and all wearing evil ghost masks, numbering three thousand in number, suddenly appeared in the Ghost Moon Palace with the rustle of the wind.