Qiao Ye said: "Is it because Qiao Jing has a plan for you to stop me from entering the city for no reason?"
"So what if it is? So what if it's not?" Qiao Yuan glanced at Qiao Ye and said, "I'm not afraid to tell you that you want to be the crown prince? It's just a dream."
Qiao Yuan even lifted his fingers as he spoke.
"Your mother is from the Spirit Realm Spirit Clan, a vixen who came from the outer realm. Although she has disappeared, she must have run away with some wild man?" Qiao Yuan continued with a look of ridicule: "Your father, King Shenwu,
, I used to admire him very much. After all, he is a rare genius in our Xuanning country. It is a pity that he betrayed the country for a woman and never came back. It is simply a shame. As for you, let alone you, you are a mixed-race waste. Your mother is a foreigner from the outside world.
, Dad is a traitor. I really don’t understand why Your Majesty wants to make you the crown prince. According to me, the Shenwu Palace should have been demolished a long time ago. If you still have some self-respect, you can kill yourself and save the country."
While he was talking, Qiao Yuan had already arrived in front of Qiao Ye and waved his outstretched finger in front of Qiao Ye.
"Count it yourself, do you want to get involved in the position of prince?" Qiao Yuan said with a smile: "Don't talk about Qiao Jing, wouldn't it be better to find a cat or a dog than you? So, let me speak openly.
, if you are sensible, just stay here for me, and when things are settled, you can continue to treat yourself as a waste just waiting to die, and don’t make yourself uncomfortable, if you are not sensible..."
Qiao Yuan curled up his lips and smiled a little ferociously.
"You said you want to be rude to me?" Qiao Yuan sneered: "If you don't know what to do, I'm afraid I have to be rude to you first, for example, break your hands and feet and want to enter the city? Okay, crawl for me
When I go back, I would like to know if Your Majesty would be so stupid as to allow a cripple to become the crown prince."
"Lots of nonsense." Qiao Ye lowered her lips and said, "If you want to keep me, it depends on how capable you are!"
"I don't know how to show appreciation." Qiao Yuan waved his hand and said, "Get him for me. If anything happens, I'll be responsible for it!"
Qiao Yuan lazily took matters into his own hands. The royal family's children all started laying foundations at the age of thirteen, and began formal physical training at the age of fifteen. However, Qiao Ye's training speed has always been at the bottom, even worse than Qiao Ye.
These are dandies who only care about eating, drinking and having fun. Most of them are not legitimate sons and have no chance to inherit the family business. Naturally, they will not be diligent in cultivation.
In Qiao Yuan's view, Qiao Ye didn't even deserve to take action himself.
but……
The soldiers on the tower had just surrounded Qiao Ye, and before they even had time to take action, Qiao Ye kicked off his legs and suddenly rushed forward.
Like cheetahs looking for food, they were fierce and fast. Before the two soldiers could react, they were punched from the left and right by Qiao Ye and sent flying.
"You defeated a warrior at the second level of the Body Refining Realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 400 points."
"You defeated a warrior at the third level of the Body Refining Realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 600 points."
After blasting the two of them away, Qiao Ye took advantage of the situation and grabbed a sword. After holding the handle, he stretched out his fingers to clamp the blade and twisted it. The blade shattered and countless blades flew around.
Puff puff……
The sound of flesh and blood being torn apart kept resounding, and the soldier in front of Qiao Ye instantly screamed and fell to the ground. He kept wailing while covering his wounds, and rolled on the ground.
"You defeated a warrior at the second level of the Body Refining Realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 400 points."
"You defeated a warrior at the third level of the Body Refining Realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 600 points."
"You defeated a warrior at the third level of the Body Refining Realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 600 points."
…
Qiao Yuan was shocked. No matter how useless Qiao Ye was, his cultivation was definitely better than that of ordinary soldiers. However, in just a moment, he knocked down more than a dozen people...
Qiao Yuan felt like he was dazzled. How powerful was Qiao Ye? Wasn't he just at the fourth level of the body refining realm? Even if he could do it himself, it would be no problem to deal with these soldiers, but it would not be easy to knock them down in an instant.
matter.
At the same time, Qiao Ye stepped over several wailing soldiers and looked at Qiao Yuandao: "It's your turn now. Don't blame me for not reminding you. If you want to stop me, just try your best!"
"Qiao Ye, don't be too arrogant!" Qiao Yuan said with a gloomy face: "You dare to talk to me like this after killing a few trash? Let you, a loser, see what the gap is!"
As Qiao Yuan spoke, he strode over, stretched out his arms to both sides, and with a surge of breath, Qiao Yuan's clothes puffed up without any wind.
boom!
Qiao Yuan took a fierce step, and the huge force even cracked a piece of the ground, revealing a large spider web crack, and then punched Qiao Ye.
A powerful punch with the sound of roaring wind.
At this moment, Qiao Ye directly raised his arms.
Qiao Yuan was instantly angered. He had no intention of evading and wanted to punch him forcefully.
"Qiao Ye, you are looking for death!" Qiao Yuan shouted: "Who are you, you dare to compete with me, if you can take my punch..."
boom!
The muffled sound of punches hitting the flesh.
Qiao Yuan swallowed back the next words as if his throat was being strangled.
The fist hit Qiao Ye's arm, but Qiao Ye seemed to be fine. In fact, the arm did not move at all, and he took Qiao Yuan's punch lightly.
Qiao Ye tilted her head and joked at Qiao Yuan: "What would you do if I could take a punch from you? I'm not greedy. You can just take a punch from me. What do you think?"
As Qiao Ye said this, he raised his right hand, clenched his fist hard, his knuckles crackled, and then punched Qiao Yuan.
The exact same punch, no matter the angle or speed, is exactly the same.
However, Qiao Ye's fists were faster and more powerful.
Qiao Yuan gritted his teeth, imitating Qiao Ye's previous behavior, and turned his arm sideways, trying to block Qiao Ye's punch, and then...
"ah!"
A melancholy scream sounded, and the next moment, Qiao Yuan covered his arm and kept backing away. After that arm was punched by Qiao Ye, it was completely twisted by the punch, twisting irregularly.
His bones were broken with one punch from Qiao Ye.
Qiao Yuan's expression was distorted, he looked at Qiao Ye and said in disbelief: "Why? Why is this happening?"
"Who knows?" Qiao Ye sneered: "However, one thing is for sure, Qiao Jing cannot become the heir apparent, because..."
Qiao Ye strode forward and approached Qiao Yuan.
"Because..." Qiao Ye looked at Qiao Yuandao with cold eyes: "I want the position of Crown Prince!"