Mad Martial War Emperor

Ye Qinghan was full of anger, rushing out of the cave, angrily resounding as a thunder exploded in his ears, full of momentum.

The group of people in Huoyunling was frightened, and quickly turned to look at Ye Qinghan, only to find that they were a young man in the middle position, and suddenly became furious.

“Boy, are you courting death? Do you know who we are?” The fattest middle-aged man roared.

“I’m in charge of who you are? Mother, bully on Lao Tzu’s head, blind now! Dignified Holy Land Holy Son Sword 3 1 I don’t know before standing in front of you, what big shot can you be?” Ye Qinghan Cold voice scolded.

Sword ten 3 quickly grabbed the outbreak of Ye Qinghan, said with a bitter smile, “Forget it, recently is the day of great joy in Kendo’s eternal Holy Land. It’s all a celebration, my brother gave me a face, I’ll tell them.”

Sword 3 1 want to endure, but Huoyunling people don’t want to endure, they all surrounded Ye Qinghan, sullen face, glaring at Ye Qinghan, rubbing their fists, wanting to do something.

“Everyone is calming down. This seat is indeed the Holy Son of Kendo Holy Land Sword XIII. My solitary home gave the old powerhouse of Battle Clan to live. In fact, many young masters of Kendo Holy Land Occupied, Holy Land that many Masters come, they ca n’t always let them live outside with us, everyone said it? I went out to live in the cave myself, and I hope other people have no complaints, lest someone say I ’m Kendo Holy Land hospitality Not thoughtful … “Jian Xie explained bitterly.

“You go away! I don’t care if you are a sword ten 3, this bastard dare to despise me Huoyunling, damn it! But now it is the day of Kendo Holy Land great joy, this seat does not kill him, but the crime is hard to forgive!” Big Fatty The hostess reached out and pushed away the sword ten 3, then grabbed Ye Qinghan.

Pa!

Ye Qinghan reached out and grabbed the fat obese hand that reached out. Fiercely snapped it, and immediately broke his hand bones. When the fleshy body was forced, he crushed it and fell to his knees.

“What is Huoyunling? Lao Tzu has never heard of it. A few superiors dare to do things here. Do you look down on Kendo Holy Land, look down on Lao Tzu?” Ye Qinghan raised his lips, his face cold and severe Cruel, suppress the fathy body of Big Fatty under his feet.

“You are so brave! Let go of my Junior Brother, otherwise old man will be on the hunt today …” Huoyunling more than a dozen people walked out of the two old man, both of them are in a higher position, the cultivation base is not bad, But it’s not as good as Blood Cloth.

call out! !!

Bang!!

boom——

Ye Qinghan turned into a flash of lightning, and the fleshhy body exploded to the extreme. In such a close distance, few people can definitely mention his equal body with his fleshhy body. After the hit, the back was raised, and the whole fleshhy body turned into a pool of bloody mud. Only the soul escaped.

“Kill the war? Don’t even weigh your fists.” Ye Qinghan waved the dust on Pats himself, sneered at it, and turned back to his cave.

The group of people in Huoyunling was terrified and pale. When Ye Qinghan took the shot, the three upper body fleshy bodies were suppressed. Only the soul struggling on whilst at death’s door, the other mid-field situations were even less likely to be opponents.

“Let ’s hurry up. My brother has a bad temper, and you have angered him. I don’t think I want to leave this valley tonight.” Jian Shi 3 said with a bitter smile.

“Who are you? Do you know who is behind Lao Tzu? You destroy our fleshhy body, and I absolutely can’t let you eat it.” The upper soul roared unwillingly.

Just then, Jiang Jingtian came out with a long spear in his hand, and sat on a stone curiously asked, “Who is the boss behind you? Speaking out and listening, maybe it scares me.”

Hua!

Yan Ao and Gu Qingyu also came out, both sitting casually on the stone and watching Huo Yunling as a group of people.

“My family’s Master is the sacred country Crown Prince!” Soul fluctuations in the upper position suddenly rose, as if Xia 9’s name could provide him with powerful energy.

Pa pa pa !

Jiang Jingtian pretended to be afraid of pats on his own chest and teased, “What a big name, it really scared me to death. It turns out that you are the man of Crown Prince. Would you like my boss to apologize to you?”

“Is the apology over? Let him kneel and come out …” One of Huo Yunling’s median position saw Jiang Jingtian ‘frightened’ and immediately stood up and said strongly.

Sword 3 is going crazy, clapping his head with his hands, and inwardly shouted, “I ’m really afraid of what is coming, but the mad Zong and pin 9 of the Xia 9 dragon a pin against an awl, did it, they are afraid of the name of the Xia 1 dragon. Carry it out, isn’t it courting death? “

hahahaha …

Gu Qingyu and Yan Ao and Jiang Jingtian laughed loudly, and the people who laughed froze, thinking that Gu Qingyu and the others were frightened, but after a closer look, I realized that they were disdainful ridicule.

“You still have to tell Xia 9 Dragon to avenge you, these few of you, our brothers feel that the price is down.” Jiang Jingtian lightly saying.

After arguing for half an hour, the group of people in Huoyunling knew that they could not take advantage of it, and could only bite their teeth and leave with resentment.

The little girl and her elder brother found out that the origins of the Ye Qinghan group may really be as they say. It’s not easy, their faces changed a little, they laughed a little, and came over to chat.

“Are you really the Holy Son of Kendo Holy Land?” The little girl stared at Jian Shi 3 with round eyes. The rays of light in the eyes were as dazzling as stars, and that was endless expectations.

Sword Ten 3 said with a bitter smile, “Have you ever seen anyone dare to impersonate Holy Land Holy Son at the gate of Holy Land?”

Little girl and his brother: …

……

Kendo Holy Land, in a solitary house, Xia 9 Dragon is a dragon robe with great majesty, and Xuan Xiu stood beside him, respectfully, with cold sweat in his forehead.

“Xuan Xiu, Xuan Xiu, the Emperor valued you, but you disappointed the Emperor three times and five times.” Xia 3 Long sat in the pavilion of the other courtyard, drinking hot tea, and said with a cold face.

“Subordinates damn it! Your Highness please punish!” Xuan Xiu kneeled on one knee, said solemnly.

“Punish you, no one will be available by my side, let me spare you for the time being, have I made your investigation clear?” Xia 9 asked coldly.

“Check it out, Ye Qinghan came to see with 3 young powerhouses of Kuangzong. There is no Lin Wutian, and Holy Son of Kendo Holy Land Sword 3 30 lives in a valley 1 li outside the city, Fan Yin He didn’t live with them. “Xuan Xiu quickly replied.

Xia 9 Long looked somber that he didn’t want to wait any longer, let alone Ye Qinghan live another day.

Hua!

Xia 9 Dragon pulled out a short sword and inserted it directly on the stone table. Coldly said, “It will be an honor for me to assassinate myself by shooting the Emperor tomorrow.”

Xuan Xiu asked in shock, “You assassinate yourself, isn’t that great?”

“How? I can’t do it, can you do it?” Xia 9 Long asked coldly.

Xuan Xiu’s breath was stagnant, but he couldn’t refute the words, but Xia 9 Dragon assassinated the young legendary master at the ceremony. Once he failed, his reputation was damaged, so he risked being scolded and reminded, “Your Highness, you forgot one , You do n’t have to do it yourself. ”