The visitor was elegantly dressed in white, holding a folding fan, with a cynical smile on his face, and looked at the eldest prince lazily.

Who is this person if not Ye Yao?

Beside him, Qinghe was holding a cold gun, and her long black gauze skirt was dancing in the wind. Her figure was graceful and graceful, like an ink painting.

On the other side, Mei Ji has a graceful posture, graceful figure, natural charm, and charming charm.

"Ye Yao!"

The eldest prince's eyes widened angrily, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back. He was extremely shocked, pointed at Ye Yao, and shouted, "Why aren't you dead?"

Guard Wang personally led hundreds of guards to Zhennan Palace, but they didn't capture him?

how can that be!

How could a strong man at the peak of spirit transformation not be able to defeat Ye Yao who was in the realm of condensation!

This must be fake!

"Are you talking about him?"

Ye Yao smiled meaningfully, ignored the eldest prince's expression, waved his hand gently, and said calmly: "Brother Situ, bring that thing in."

Da da da.

Situ Mufeng, dressed in plain clothes, casually threw out a bloody head when the eldest prince was shocked.

Bright red blood dripped all over the floor, giving off a disgusting smell.

At this moment, the eldest prince was dumbfounded.

The guards around the king actually died in Zhennan Palace. Isn't this a rebellion?

"Ye Yao, you...you are asking for death!"

The eldest prince's heart was trembling.

He was finally scared now. Thinking of what Ye Yao did in the Soul-Desolating Abyss and the Jade Fox clan behind it, the eldest prince's whole body became cold.

He hurriedly took out a command arrow from his arms. The eldest prince gritted his teeth and roared: "Ye Yao! There are three thousand blood troops guarding Qixia Palace outside. Do you think you can break out?"

"Oh, that's amazing."

Ye Yao chuckled, walked slowly to Yun Meng, patted her shoulder gently, raised his sword eyebrows, and said leisurely: "I'll just follow the example of a cat and beg for mercy. I still lack a bed-warming maid." .

If you have nothing to do, just wash my feet and bring me some tea! "

Hearing this, Qinghe couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said to himself: "What a dandy!"

Only Mei Ji's peach blossom eyes flashed with a smile, her eyes were sparkling, and there was a sultry temptation.

However, at this time, Yunmeng's eyes were filled with mist, and she fell into Ye Yao's arms with a plop.

After all, she is still a girl.

Ye Yao smelled the fragrance in his arms, shook his head and sighed slightly.

This period of time was really hard on her.

Immediately, Ye Yao glanced at the eldest prince coldly, and said in a very low voice: "Don't count on your three thousand blood troops.

With our Zhennan Army confronting them, and a Qilong Leopard that can crush that dead eunuch, how many of the three thousand Blood Ling Army do you think can come in? "

The frivolous words completely stunned the eldest prince.

Not to mention the decisive Zhennan Army, just the Qilong Leopard that crushed the king's guards was enough to suppress one side.

No wonder the three thousand blood troops let them in.

"Ye Yao, what on earth are you going to do!"

Veins popped out on the eldest prince's forehead.

He was furious, his surging vitality rippled in all directions, and a furious dragon roared on his body. He roared: "I am the eldest prince of the Qiliang Kingdom, and the next king of the country. What do you dare to do to me?"

"First Prince, what do you think I will do to you?"

Ye Yao smiled faintly, lifted Princess Yunmeng's hair in his arms, and said quietly: "I killed King Hanyang, the second prince, and I don't mind killing another eldest prince!"

"The criminal Ye Yao actually dares to be so arrogant!"

Suddenly.

An incomparably majestic momentum rippled in all directions, overwhelmingly filling the entire Qixia Palace.

The power is majestic and mighty, even more terrifying than the powerful spirit transformation.

Facing this terrifying pressure, Ye Yao frowned, as if facing a raging ocean.

At this time, the vitality in the sky surged and turned into ripples, and an old man in green robe stepped out of the sky.

His gray hair danced in the wind, and his eyes were sharp and deep, like the light of a sword.

"Great worshiper, kill him! Kill him!"

The eldest prince looked at the old man in green robe in the sky, hope finally came into his eyes.

He stood proudly, his royal aura burst out again, and said indifferently: "Hahaha, Ye Yao! You can't kill me!

But my highness must kill you!

I must kill you! "

"Xiaoyaozi?"

Ye Yao ignored the ecstatic eldest prince. He raised his eyes slightly, and a trace of fluctuation finally flashed across his calm and calm face.

Xiaoyaozi entered the realm of seeking the mind alone, and his cultivation was unfathomable.

However, he is respected as the great minister of Qiliang Kingdom, and his status is second only to the king. This appearance, in addition to protecting the safety of the eldest prince, is also to test whether there is a strong person behind Ye Yao.

After all, a dandy and prodigal boy suddenly becomes so talented that he is like a heavenly being, and it is impossible not to doubt him.

"Ye Yao, I advise you to follow me into the palace immediately. Maybe the king can give you a way to survive. Otherwise, I'm afraid you will be spilled with blood!"

Xiaoyaozi stood with his hands behind his hands and glanced at Ye Yao lightly, his eyes full of coldness.

"The current king really thinks highly of me."

Ye Yao glanced at the eldest prince, it seemed that it would be difficult to take action today.

He looked at Qi Hao again and found that this young man in plain clothes had a calm expression and was not alarmed. His eyes were fixed on Xiaoyaozi in the sky.

Looking at this scene, Ye Yao nodded secretly.

Slightly raising his eyes and looking at the condescending Xiaoyaozi, Ye Yao said in a calm and calm tone: "I, Ye Yao, are truly the best in the world to be able to have the great priest come in person!"

Then, he grinned and chuckled: "What if I don't want to follow senior into the palace?"

Ye Yao's voice was faint, and he looked at Xiaoyaozi without humility.

"Then you should also think about the people around you, right?"

Xiaoyaozi smiled coldly and looked at Qinghe and Meiji with a pair of cold eyes, not hiding the strong murderous intention at all.

Layer after layer of vitality formed ripples, like raging waves, raging in all directions.

Hearing this, Ye Yao's eyes turned cold, his tone was cold, and he shouted: "Are you threatening me?"

"In the face of absolute power, you must obey!"

Xiaoyaozi's figure faded, and with a swish, he appeared next to Ye Yao, his eyes flickering and said: "As the son of King Zhennan, you should understand that I am not joking for you!"

"Son!"

Qinghe and Meiji were slender, with deep worries on their pretty faces.

At this time, they bit their red lips secretly, thinking that if anything happened, they would rescue Ye Yao first.

Situ Mufeng stood with his hands behind his back, holding a jade pendant tightly in his sleeves, looking extremely calm.

In an instant.

Ye Yao leisurely shook the folding fan in his hand and said calmly: "Since senior has said so, I will follow you into the palace!

However, before that, I want to tell my seniors something.

That is, my father should be back!

Do you understand? "

Looking at the stunned Xiaoyaozi, Ye Yao glanced at the eldest prince again, grinned, and said: "First prince, take care of your head for me for a few days, and I will come and get it!"

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