Xuanling palace.

Yang Ye sat alone in front of the main hall of Qingyang palace.

In front of him were the servants and maids of King Qingyang's residence.

"You go, the palace is on the verge of great distress. But I'm the only one they're targeting. If you leave, they won't embarrass you." Yang Ye said.

The whole tone was extremely heavy.

And he, after finishing this sentence, seemed to have exhausted all his strength. The voice fell and the whole person suddenly became distracted.

A few months ago, when Yang Fan killed Qin Wushuang, he had expected the palace crisis and had begun to demobilize the people in the palace. But at that time, although people had the choice to leave, many chose to stay.

But now, at the critical moment of life and death, no one chooses to stay.

"Lord, take care."

"Lord, if Xuanling palace survives this time, I will come back. I will be loyal to the Lord then."

"Lord..."

Suddenly, countless voices appeared.

Although they are reluctant to give up, they are more hopeful of survival.

At the next moment, the figures disappear without trace.

In the twinkling of an eye, there was only one person left.

And this man is the housekeeper of the palace, Yang Zhong.

Yang Zhong still stood beside Yang Ye without saying a word.

Or, from beginning to end, the person didn't say a word.

"Ah, I didn't expect that in the end, you were the only one willing to stay. Yang Zhong, go, too. This time, the palace is really in great trouble." Yang Ye shook his head and said.

"No, no, no, Lord, I think you misunderstood. I didn't stay to live and die with you, but wanted to see how you died." Yang Zhong suddenly said.

At this time, Yang Zhong's face glittered with cold.

"What do you mean?" Yang Ye's face was cold and his eyes looked at Yang Zhong like a knife.

But before Yang Zhong spoke, a voice suddenly came out from the outside:

"What do you mean by pretending to be stupid? You want me to stay, too."

Then a figure came into the room.

This person is Yang Zheng.

At this time, Yang Zheng has incomparable resentment in his eyes. Of course, he is ferocious and arrogant.

"Yang Zheng? What a villain! How dare you say such treacherous words!" Yang Ye's voice sank and the killing machine surged.

"What? Do you still want to do it? Father, I advise you to save it. Now you are a lost dog. What qualifications are you to be arrogant? Open your dog eyes and see what accomplishments I have now?" Yang Zheng said grimly.

Yang Ye suddenly looked up and felt the violent breath of Yang Zheng. His heart sank and his eyes surged with an incredible look:

"Congenital state? You have the congenital state. How is this possible!" Yang Ye was shocked.

At the beginning, Yang Zheng was abandoned by Yang Fan, but he saw it with his own eyes.

Unexpectedly, in just a few months, Yang Zheng was not only intact, but also had five innate accomplishments.

"Hahaha, I can't think of it. Old man, if you were willing to stop Yang Fan at the beginning, you wouldn't end up like this today. Unfortunately, you didn't. however, you'll never think of it. I'm not only favored by an elder of Qingyang sect, but also reshaped the Dantian for me, so that I have today's cultivation." Yang Zheng said coldly.

"Then, is it your idea to attack the Palace this time?" Yang ye asked.

His face was full of chagrin.

"Of course. Besides, it's more than that. Now younger martial sister gentle is already my Taoist partner. As the son-in-law of Murong family, I naturally want to seek some welfare and prepare some dowry for their family. And this Xuanling palace is my dowry. Here, father, I want to borrow your things. I think it's related to my lifelong happiness. Father will not refuse." Yang Zheng said.

"What?" Yang ye asked in a deep voice.

"Naturally, it's my father's head. Give it to the Murong family with my father's head. I think my lord Taishan will be very satisfied with my bride price." Yang Zheng said, his face flashing cold.

"You dare!" Yang Ye suddenly got up and shook his fists. A momentum rose in his body.

Then suddenly, Yuan Li turned his knife and cut it directly at Yang Zheng.

But without waiting for the light to fall, Yang Zheng's mouth jumped and immediately raised his hand slightly.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the yuan force condensed by Yang Ye was suddenly scattered in the void.

Yang Ye's figure was shocked out by this force at this moment.

At this time, Yang Zheng's face was grim. Before Yang Ye's figure stopped, his figure rushed and fell directly.

Boom!

Yang Ye was directly trampled on the ground by Yang Zheng.

"It's too weak. Father, you're really weak. I don't know who gave you the courage to fight me. Oh, by the way, you're just a congenital triple, you can't see through at all. My cultivation is already a congenital five." Yang Zheng said, his face incomparably rebellious.

Even every word he said, a light of ridicule flickered in his eyes, as if he were laughing at Yang Ye, who was too ignorant.

"Congenital quintuple? Hahaha, it's actually congenital quintuple. I hate it!" Yang Ye burst into laughter.

However, the laughter was miserable and full of endless regret.

"What? Regret it? But it's too late. Look, from the moment you showed mercy to the bastard Yang Fan and let him fly away, your destiny has been doomed."

"Not only will you die, but you must die at my hands."

Yang Zheng gave a ferocious voice and his face was crazy.

"I regret! I regret that I didn't see your ambition and that you were born rebellious. If you give me another chance, I will kill you in the first place." Yang Ye said ruthlessly.

"Hahaha, father, you are ridiculous. Is it meaningful to say this when you are dying? If you say you regret, you should also regret that you didn't stand on my side at the beginning." Yang Zheng said, then stretched out his hand and directly raised Yang Ye:

"But don't worry, I won't kill you now. I'll take you outside the city and let the whole people of Xuanling City see clearly how their king is begging for mercy at my feet like a dog. Also, I'll let you see with your own eyes how those who stand beside Yang Fan are eliminated by the iron and blood means of Qingyang sect." Yang Zheng said, the more he said, the more intense the cruel color in his eyes, with a kind of madness.

"You... What are you doing?" Yang ye asked with his eyes wide open.

"Don't do anything. Anyway, I used to be the son of Xuanling palace. Now the palace is at an end. I naturally want to find some people to bury my father."

"Father, just watch carefully. I will kill one third of the people in the whole journey to bury my father with you. In this way, my father will not be lonely under the golden spring." Yang Zheng smiled coldly.

"No! Yang Zheng, No. even if you want to kill me, I am. Those people are innocent." Yang Ye suddenly said loudly.

"Innocent? There is no innocent in this world. My father-in-law once asked them to help Murong aristocratic family overthrow the palace, but they all refused. And death is the price of their refusal." Yang Zheng said.

Then, with Yang Ye's body, he walked out of the palace step by step.

At this time, in the whole Xuanling City, there was a sound of wailing, and countless screams spread all over the city under the shadow of the sword.

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