Since he killed Yu Wanlou in the Zhenyuan Palace, Ye Qingyu has not been idle for the next ten days. He has killed many nobles who violated the iron laws of the camp in the royal city. The last one to be executed for crimes was a marquis of the Demon Wolf Clan.

The entire royal city was completely in a panic and chaotic situation.

Never had a single person who could make the nobles of the entire royal city so dangerous. Under the fixed order, class and force division pattern formed over countless years, the guardian royal city was almost like a pool of stagnant water, and rarely caused such great waves.

Now, in this stagnant water, it seems that a big toad that is not afraid of heaven or earth is not afraid of itself, but rather it is particularly terrifying. All the nobles of all over the city were afraid that the toad would suddenly jump over and bite him. Even if it didn't bite, it would be very unlucky to get the toad mucus.

But gradually, some people also figured out some tricks.

In such a short time, dozens of nobles of all sizes and big and small were executed in Zhang Longcheng, almost all of which were related to the Zhenyuan King faction. Even Wei Heng and the Blood Bone Marquis and his son were all powers under the Zhenyuan King.

It can be seen that this [Nine Swords Army] is to fight to the death with King Zhenyuan.

As news of King Zhenyuan's return came out, many nobles from the Zhenyuan Palace faction finally breathed a long sigh, just like a long drought and rain, and couldn't wait to go out of the city to greet him.

"Haha, my father is finally back, the end of that countryman has arrived." The prince of Zhenyuan laughed to the sky, as if he had seen Ye Qingyu being suppressed, tortured, humiliated and killed. He had been waiting for this day for too long.

"Send the order, prepare immediately and go outside the royal city to pick up the king's brother." The second prince Yuan Wenguo was also very happy and passed on a series of orders to prepare everyone in the mansion.

This time the welcome formation is bigger and let the entire royal city see what the real power of the Zhenyuan Palace is. The Yuan clan, which has been dignified for tens of thousands of years, is definitely not something that can ride on the neck to scatter and pee. Today will be the day when the Zhenyuan Palace picks up glory.

"I must beg my father not to kill this countryman too easily and happily. We must torture him with the most terrible means for a hundred years to make him die." Princess Poison Flower also gritted her teeth and said authentically.

She was released from the military headquarters the day before yesterday. After suffering such a great humiliation, she hated Ye Qingyu even more.

In a moment, everything is ready.

The chariots and horses in the Zhenyuan Palace were very popular, and they left the palace and attracted the attention of countless people.

"The day for the Zhenyuan Palace to look up has come."

"Yes, the backbone is back."

"The King of Zhenyuan is a supreme powerhouse who is close to the martial arts emperor wirelessly. As soon as he comes back, the Nine Swords Army is about to be in trouble. This person is really unable to think about it. What else is going to provoke a person he can't afford to offend."

"He will end up in a miserable way."

"It is said that the nobles in the city have set up a secret game to open. After the betting on Zhenyuan King, how many days can the Nine Swords Army Zhang Longcheng live... The most bets are that they can't survive for one day, hahaha!"

Seeing the people of Zhenyuan Prince's Mansion heading towards the east gate of the royal city with amazing voices, countless people in the city were paying attention, and there were all kinds of discussions. Almost no one was optimistic about Ye Qingyu. After all, the long years of the past, the accumulated power and fierce flames of Zhenyuan Prince Yuan Wenjun were really too deeply rooted.

Not only the people from the Zhenyuan Palace, but also the many nobles in the city, did not dare to neglect them and went to the east gate of the royal city to greet them.

Airships took off in the air.

A pair of dragon beast horse teams roared by.

The entire royal city seemed to be celebrating the festival, and it was extremely lively.

But only those who know the inside story will understand that such a thrilling and murderous aura is contained in such a bustle. It is very likely that a great war will happen today.

In a blink of an eye, it was already the sun was already noon.

On the east gate of the Wangcheng Mountains, there were already crowds of people. At least tens of thousands of nobles in the city stood on the wall and were waiting for it. The scene was grand and grand. In the middle of the crowd, the people who were surrounded and praised by everyone were the young and proud prince of Zhenyuan and Princess Duhua. The second prince Yuan Wenguo, who was quite old, stood aside, but could not hide a hint of joy on his face.

Every person from Zhenyuan Palace smiles.

"Thank you for coming to welcome your father today." The prince of Zhenyuan thanked everyone around him with arrogance on his face, but there was clearly not much gratitude in his expression.

"Haha, your prince is polite, it should be."

"The prince is coming back. We have been waiting so hard. The country bumpkin has made it messy in the royal city. When the prince comes back, he can finally sweep away the haze and release the sky blue."

"Hehe, everyone, you guys, do you think that country bumpkin dares to appear here too?"

"How is that possible?"

"Haha, that's right, this country bumpkin is probably trembling with fear now, and I want to find a place to break myself, hahaha!"

"not good!"

"Ah? What's wrong?"

"What if that country bumpkin escapes early? If he escapes from the royal city and drills into the deep mountains and forests, and hides it like a turtle, it will be very troublesome to find it..."

"Hehe, don't worry, I have sent someone to keep an eye on this country bumpkin in advance. The four gates of the royal city have greeted him. Hehe, he can't run away."

The nobles were talking laughing and jokingly.

The prince nodded in satisfaction.

Finally, this scene of being surrounded, complimented, and carefully flattered back to him again. This is the taste of power. It is really fascinating and intoxicating.

In a moment, huge black warships appeared in the distance in the horizon.

The fleet is neatly arranged, with uniform spacing and coming slowly, giving people the feeling of being like a group of sharks cruising in the ocean. It is extremely terrifying. In front are dozens of scout ships, which are relatively small in size, followed by the main warships, each of which is 1,000 meters long. These main warships circumvented a giant black ship more than 5,000 meters long, which is the flagship of Zhenyuan King Yuan Wenjun, the commander of Zhenyuan Army.

There are more than a thousand warships of Zhenyuan Army.

In a blink of an eye, the entire sky in the east was covered by these black warships. A kind of evil spirit and blood that only the iron-blooded army had was surrounded by warships. From a distance, in the sun, such a fleet seemed to burn this black flame, giving people an indescribable shock and visual impact.

"Here you come!"

Someone shouted.

The people from the Zhenyuan Palace even cheered.

The fleet approaches.

According to the laws of the royal city, the Zhenyuan army could not really enter the city completely. The main fleet was parked about a thousand meters away, and there was an airport outside the city that could be supplied and stationed. The flagship of the Zhenyuan King and dozens of pro-fighters came directly through the air and came to the front of the east gate.

On the flagship, a middle-aged man wearing black and golden armor had a burly and stubborn eyebrows flying into his temples, bearded and had a clear edges and angular face, and his face was not angry. He had a kind of nobleness and majesty that ordinary people could not reach. He was the King of Zhenyuan Yuan Wenjun.

"Welcome to Father!"

Prince Zhenyuan knelt down to greet him immediately.

"Welcome to the prince."

A large area of ​​a kneeling fell on the city gate of Hualala. The nobles of all sizes were respectful and flattering on their faces, extremely cautious and cheered loudly.

The grand occasion was unprecedented.

King Zhenyuan stood up from the bow seat with a expressionless face.

Flagship is on the port.

Ladders are set down.

"Get up."

A majestic voice sounded, and the unquestionable power of his words was in doubt. King Zhenyuan slowly stood up from the seat, and a vast aura suddenly surged out, showing the momentum of his supreme martial arts power, and even more so.

The nobles around were even more trembling.

King Zhenyuan was about to go down the ladder, and at this moment, his expression suddenly changed, as if he had noticed something, then he suddenly stopped in place, turned his head, and looked at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance of the city.

"Father, you are finally back..."

Prince Zhenyuan was overjoyed and stood up and was about to say something, but suddenly he saw his father's expression solemnly. He looked into the distance, ignored him and felt strange. He looked in the direction of his father's eyes and suddenly a breath of air conditioning.

In the distance in the city, white clouds are surging and the sun is surging.

A white cloud airship came slowly like a small boat.

On the head of the Baiyun boat, a tall figure in white clothes stood alone, with long sleeves floating, and the belt flew in the wind. The man's black hair flew against the light. The golden sunlight was covered with golden armor, and he had an indescribable elegant and elegant aura.

One person, one boat.

Come alone, but suddenly, the east gate of the royal city, which was originally extremely noisy, suddenly fell into a strange silence.

"Is it him?"

It took a long time before a nobleman exclaimed incredibly.

Other nobles, as well as the masters and guards of the Zhenyuan Palace, recognized the identity of this figure who came alone in the boat at this moment. No one expected that this person would dare to appear here leisurely at this time.

The Nine Swords Army is in Zhang Longcheng!

The culprit who almost wiped out the face and glory of the Zhenyuan Palace.

He actually dared to appear like this, facing the furious King Zhenyuan?

Is this a search for death?

Some people couldn't believe their eyes and rubbed their sockets repeatedly, thinking that they had seen an illusory picture. How could anyone know how deadly they were?

After a brief shock, the prince of Zhenyuan, the second prince Yuan Wenguo, Princess Duhua and others fell into complete anger.

This country bumpkin, he dares to come?

Very good, this is really a way to heaven and you don’t go, but you break in without hell. If you dare to appear in this kind of occasion today, you are seeking death. Just take this opportunity to kill him, and the Zhenyuan Palace can regain glory.

"Father, it's this country bumpkin, he broke into the door..." Prince Zhenyuan said angrily.

bow.

King Zhenyuan waved his hand.

The prince dared not continue.

With countless gazes, King Zhenyuan did not imagined the rage and set a killer, but stared at Ye Qingyu with a very strange gaze, as if he was judging, and as if he was observing something-
Chapter completed!