Peerless Martial Soul

Hearing this sentence, the people insulted more serious!

The crowd was so excited that many people even shouted: "Kill him, kill this dog!"

Five years ago, in the Battle of Yicheng, the pro-army was ambushed by the Chu army, and millions of Qin troops died in the battle. Almost all the millions of Qin troops who died in the battle were the Imperial Guards.

They were all born in Wuyang City, and many people present, their sons, husbands, and even their sons, husbands, even died in that battle.

Hearing this, I was naturally angry to the extreme!

The team continued to move forward, and soon came to a square.

Then, the captain of the guard waved his hand, motioning to lift the cage to a high platform in the square, so that everyone could see clearly.

Then, Yan Liang stepped forward with a grin, and suddenly something appeared in his hand.

This thing turned out to be an extremely slender and sharp steel wire. This steel wire was three or four meters long. The martial arts gods in Yan Liang's body rushed out and poured into the wire.

His martial arts gods are obviously of fire attributes, and the iron wire instantly turns red, exuding extremely hot heat.

Then, he walked to the side of the cage, stretched the wire in, and put it directly on the thigh of King Qingjun, and then he let out a grinning laugh, thinking about stab inside.

Everyone heard a clear and incomparable ‘chirp’ sound, as if ice water was poured on a raging fire.

Then, this iron wire directly pierced the thigh of King Qingjun, alive on his thigh, burning a small black hole.

Everyone saw that even in a coma, King Qingjun's body trembled violently, and it was obvious that his pain was extreme.

Then, he seemed to be stimulated by the intense pain, and slowly raised his head.

His eyes were confused and full of despair, and the verbal abuse around him poured into his ears like a tide.

There was a deep color of pain flashing in his eyes, as well as unstoppable grief and anger. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say a word.

Chen Feng has already distinguished his mouth shape, which is two words: "Wrongly!"

"He was wronged!"

Unfortunately, there are too few people who can realize this, and those people are still insulting him frantically.

The royal guards didn't care at all, they seemed to put the cage here to make King Qingjun more humiliated.

Yan Liang was there to add to the flames. He kept using the wire to pierce King Qingjun's body one after another.

King Qingjun struggled hard, but every time she struggled, a blue light flashed on the iron chains, directly absorbing his struggling strength, and finally her body weakened weakly. .

Yan Liang laughed loudly and said, "Old stuff, are you trying to kill me? Didn't you say that I deceived my master and annihilated my ancestor? Didn't you say that I would kill my life by myself?"

"Hahahaha, I have served you for decades, so you should give me all your things. You say my mind is not right. Okay, I just have wrong mind, so what?"

"Everything about you should be mine!"

"If you don't give it, I will grab it!"

Qingjun Prince's Mansion stared at him angrily and let out the first roar: "You rebel, you **** rebel!"

"Old stuff, dare you **** **** here, what do you think you are? You dare to scold me?"

A hideous flash flashed in Yan Liang's eyes, a palm flicked, and the air flow condensed. A big ear scraper slammed the Qingjun king's face fiercely, and directly slapped Qingjunwang's face with a wisp of blood. Leave from the corner of the mouth.

Several royal guards saw this scene nearby, all shaking their heads, a sneer of disdain flashed across their faces, and they whispered.

Chen Fengyun picked up the martial arts gods and immediately heard their deliberately lowered voices.

"This Yan Liang is really an ungrateful dog. King Qingjun is so kind to him, how can he treat his teacher like this at this time?"

"Raising him with one hand, like a father, he treats it like this with skill," a guard said angrily.

"If you want me to tell you, you can just destroy him!" Another guard said indignantly.

The captain of the guard seemed to have heard what the two of them said. He walked over and said with deep meaning, "This Yan Liang is indeed not a good thing, but he is a good dog."

"If he hadn't taken the initiative to contact us, plant the charges on the Qingjun King, create evidence, and frame up and framing, we wouldn't be able to take the Qingjun King so easily!"

Chen Feng listened, and his eyes showed a sense of murderous intent and clenched his fists.

"It turns out that King Qingjun was arrested, so there is such a great contribution to Yan Liang?"

A guard drew over, hehe smiled and said, "Master, we have done such a great service this time, turn our heads...hehe."

"Don't worry, your Majesty has always distinguished rewards and punishments. How can you be less?" The captain of the guard slapped his head on the back of his head, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty has long wanted to clean up the Qingjun King."

"This time we have done the errand so well, your majesty will definitely have many rewards."

Another guard said with some worry: "However, the army under the Qingjun king is stationed on the eastern border, but it has not yet returned!"

"This is not something we are worried about." The head guard laughed.

Several people looked at each other and laughed.

Yan Liang held the red-hot iron wire in his hand, and stabled at King Qingjun again with a grinning smile.

At this moment, suddenly, a low and angry roar came from behind him: "Stop!"

Yan Liang was in unison, turned and looked back.

Then, he saw a young man in a green robe, striding over here, his eyes full of anger, his expression cold.

Yan Liang sneered and shouted, "What are you? You dare to order me like this?"

He thought Chen Feng was a commoner.

Suddenly, he wrinkled his brows, pointed at Chen Feng, and exclaimed: "You, are you Chen Feng?"

Chen Feng stared at Yan Liang and coldly shouted: "Yan Liang, the king of Qingjun is so kind to you, but you are so deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors. You really deserve to kill!"

"I should kill" is right, I should kill, but what? What can you do with me?"

Yan Liang showed a smug smile on his face. He looked at Chen Feng, gestured around his neck, and laughed arrogantly: "You come to kill me! Can you do it?"

"Haha, tell you, Chen Feng, you are really seeking your own death. If you hide in secret, no one can do anything to you, now you dare to send it to the door yourself?"

"Tell you, you will end up with this old thing in a little while!"

King Qingjun also saw Chen Feng, and he shouted to Chen Feng with worry on his face: "Chen Feng, leave me alone, you leave here!"