The entire dark night street seemed to be frozen, and the picture was frozen.

A biting chill flows through the void.

"Hadadadada..." The evil slave Wei Heng's teeth were trembling.

He felt that he had no strength and could not even hold the steel whip in his hand. The huge fear made him lose his thinking ability, and his mind was blank. If possible, he really hoped that he would not appear here tonight.

Hundreds of magic dragon armored soldiers also stood staggering around the carriage.

They are all elite soldiers who have been on the battlefield, have seen blood, have seen dead people, have killed people, and have seen countless purgatory scenes. They have iron-blooded evil spirits that ordinary warriors cannot match. Even when facing swords and seas of fire, they will never hesitate at all. However, at this moment, they all have a suffocating palpitations, and they can't even reach out to hold the hilt of the knife.

The atmosphere is silent and dead.

Time seems to be frozen.

After a long time.

"Does the hero use martial arts to violate the ban? Haha, I don't know who you are. You are very strong, but this is not a reason to offend me... And, Haha, I don't think you really dare to kill me." The cold and superior voice in the carriage seemed to calm down, and his tone became gentle and proud, saying, "This time, I underestimated your strength, but you must know that there are no real strong people in my Zhenyuan Palace."

Ye Qingyu was silent.

This silence made the woman in the carriage more confident in her judgment.

"Even the quasi-emperor, I dare not be so rude to me." The cold and superior female voice said with a hint of arrogance and pride: "Maybe you are from another place to come to the royal city, but you should know that the power of the Zhenyuan Palace should not be misleading yourself."

Ye Qingyu stood in front of the carriage with his hands behind his back, staring at the front door of the black carriage, and did not really take action.

He seemed to be really scared.

"Geeh..." The woman in the carriage laughed, and a very hidden contempt began to appear in the laughter that was always full of superiority: "I have seen many warriors like you, and I have not retreated yet. You are provoking the majesty of a king in the guard camp."

"idiot."

Ye Qingyu looked up.

In his eyes, lightning flashed.

"You are a fool who is influenced by power and who has forgotten the truly awesome things in this world, which really breaks my estimate of the stupidity of the nobles in the Guardian camp..." Ye Qingyu spoke and raised his hand.

The black rune obsidian carriage symbolizing the majesty of the princess, as if it was destroyed by the surging torrent of time. In an instant, it turned into wisps of black powder and drifted in the night sky like ashes in the wind.

The beautiful woman who was originally sitting in the carriage with a sense of arrogance and superiority turned into panic and fear.

A powerful force shot in the air.

Her figure was sucked involuntarily.

The beautiful white and slender neck fell into Ye Qingyu's palm, like an iron plier that mercilessly clamped the swan's neck. The destructive power that crushed the bones and skin came from between the five fingers instantly made the beautiful woman lose the ability to speak.

"You are the one who drove the carriage and crushed the market that day, right?" Ye Qingyu stared at those beautiful eyes, and asked word by word with great panic in his anger.

"Cough cough..." The beautiful woman coughed violently.

She had a huge anger in her heart and wanted to vent her swear words, but the anger and swear words, for some reason, turned into fear and did not dare to vent it. Instead, she nodded weakly.

She felt like she wanted to cry.

The feelings of fragility, fear, panic, and fear hit and merged wildly in her heart.

"Do you think power can determine everything? Idiot... In the face of absolute power, all power is a passing cloud."

Ye Qingyu looked at the ignorant princess and shook his head mercifully.

It is obvious that under the power of the Zhenyuan Palace for a long time, this woman did not realize that in this world where warriors are respected and the strong prey on the weak, what is the real thing that determines the outcome. Therefore, she is so stupid that she is clearly under a dangerous wall, and others can decide her life and death in a moment, but she does not know how to live or die, but she insists on using threats and scoldings to solve the problem.

Perhaps it is because the warriors in the royal city, especially the noble dancers, have lost the true backbone and spirit of being a martial arts master, and are used to surrendering to power, so these so-called royal families are used to showing off their power.

For the entire dark realm and the vast world, the prevalence of this trend is undoubtedly a tragedy.

"I was silent, wondering when a woman from the Great Saint Realm dared to be domineering in this Guardian Royal City. Is Zhenyuan so old that she was confused? She actually taught you a fool like you. I heard that you have a nickname called Poison Flower?"

Ye Qingyu asked.

The princess had completely lost any courage to resist, and tears had flowed down, just nodding.

All pride, all strategies, all superiority, and all confidence instantly disappeared in front of the five fingers that were like iron clamps. In the face of absolute power, she felt the fear deeply.

"Oh, Princess Poison Flower... Haha, you're just afraid that you don't understand. Others call you that not because they are afraid of you, but because you think you are stupid, because even the most poisonous flower is just a flower. Can you compete with Frost Sword and Snow Sword?"

Ye Qingyu said sarcastically.

At this time, Wei Heng, who was on the side, finally came to his senses.

His intestines were almost regretful, and his heart was extremely frightened. If he had known that Zhang Longcheng was so fierce and unscrupulous, he really shouldn't have encouraged the princess to take revenge. If the princess died here today, Wei Heng would probably have no good ending.

"You...wait a minute, don't kill the princess, you...can't..." He screamed in panic.

Ye Qingyu didn't look back and waved his backhand.

Wei Heng's figure disappeared instantly like the black carriage, turning into a snow crystal flying and scattering, and disappeared into the void one after another.

Last time, Ye Qingyu had already shown mercy and did not kill him, but he actually dared to come again. Ye Qingyu was so kind, how could he tolerate him again?

Princess Poison Flower's beautiful eyes suddenly widened, but her pupils shrank like the tip of a needle.

I watched the most familiar person die in front of me. Although the scene of death was not bloody and even had a hint of beauty, her heart completely collapsed, and the conspiracy and ruthlessness that she was proud of became extremely ridiculous. This visual impact suddenly made all her pride disappear.

"The order of the royal city needs to be adjusted. Real warriors should be truly respected, but endure humiliation under the accumulation of power and wealthy." Ye Qingyu said word by word.

Princess Poison Flower trembled.

She felt the magnificent and grand aura on the other person.

That is a truly powerful and noble spiritual power.

"Reform always requires bleeding... Since that's the case, then start with your blood." Ye Qingyu said, his wrist was pressed and with a click, the princess's neck was directly twisted, forming a strange and shocking arc.

"Uh...hoho...no..." Princess Poison Flower bleed and struggled hard.

A ray of light flashed in her body, releasing a kind of power to break free from Ye Qingyu's palm.

This is a quasi-emperor-level power planted in her body.

"Hmm?" Ye Qingyu loosened his five fingers.

Princess Poison Flower broke free from her body, and her qi and blood surged, and her broken neck recovered instantly.

She looked at Ye Qingyu's eyes as if she was looking at a devil, then turned around and ran away. Even for a second, breath, and a moment, she no longer wanted to face this middle-aged man like a demon.

However--

In the void around, there were ripples like ice patterns flowing.

She was blown back by the invisible power of ice.

This is the ban set by Ye Qingyu from the beginning.

"Since you are here, you have to bear the consequences for your actions." Ye Qingyu approached step by step with a ruthless sneer on his face.

"No, wait a moment, listen to me..." Princess Poison Flower was completely panicked.

In front of such a person, any conspiracy and power were pale and powerless. For the first time in her life, she found that she was really weak and helpless to the point of pitifulness.

At the same time.

Outside, far away, in the darkness.

The world is quiet and the streets are lonely, but this does not mean that no one really pays attention to the battle.

There are about ten figures scattered in the dark and empty spaces in different directions, all of which are top-level powerful people, and they are merged into one with the energy of heaven and earth. They are not quasi-emperors and cannot detect their existence at all.

"change……"

A thin and slender figure murmured, as if touched by these two words, and was a little distracted for a moment.

Another direction.

"Hmph, I'm shameless and despising the nobles... I can't keep this Zhanglong City." Another figure surrounded by dark pearls and jade aura was filled with a sense of resentment in his words.

Another direction.

"This Zhang Longcheng is actually a talented person. This is the hibernating dragon. There is such a person who came to the royal city. Could it be that Nie Tiankong's luck has come, and he has made great contributions first and then helped him... It is because Zhang Longcheng's sharpness is too obvious, and it is easy to break even if it is too hard!"

Another direction.

"Haha, King Zhenyuan's domineering behavior has finally attracted a powerful opponent for himself... Hehe, even Princess Poison Flower dares to kill, which is worth training. Maybe he will have to move the road blocking stone of King Zhenyuan in the future."

Dozens of people have different thoughts.

They represent different groups of forces in the royal city and have different interests. For different purposes, they naturally have different evaluations of Ye Qingyu's performance.

And at this moment—

call out!

A stream of lightning flashed through the dark night sky in an instant and came towards the station.

"Huh? It seems that Nie Tiankong finally received the message and rushed over."

The body hidden in the void disappeared in an instant.

Because when this upstart in the royal city comes, even if the matter is completely resolved, no one will doubt Nie Tiankong's political wisdom. No matter how he solves this post station battle, everyone will know the result early tomorrow morning and make a measurement. There is no need for these giants to stay here.

At the same time, a faint smile flashed across Ye Qingyu's face.

After so long, has Nie Tiankong finally arrived?—

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