"We will also follow Young Master Ye Liang to face the enemy, and we will not hesitate to spill blood on the battlefield. ”

I don't know who shouted in the crowd, and the group of people also stirred up, shouting one by one, saying: "Blood spilled on the field, there is no resignation! Blood on the field, there is no resignation!"

This shout hit the eardrums of everyone in Nanyun Palace, and it also made their faces look extremely unsightly.

Listening to the shouts of the crowd with satisfaction, Ye Liang looked at the servant who had lowered his head and did not dare to speak, and said, "Can the people of Beiliang bear it, you have already seen it, as for whether I can bear the anger of your Mu Ke Gongzi." ”

"It's not like you need to take care of it. ”

With the long knife in his hand lightly, he said word by word: "You have to consider now whether you can withstand my anger." ”

Groov.

His heart trembled directly, and an uneasy premonition suddenly rose in his heart, but before he could think about it, a sound of wind breaking through the air sounded in his ears.

Immediately afterward, he felt that his field of vision suddenly widened, so wide that it was as if he had flown into the sky, and he was spinning to see everything.

Boom.

The next moment, his bloody head, after drawing a ghostly arc in mid-air, fell on the snow, and the pair of eyes were wide open, as if he didn't even react to death.

Ye Liang directly took his life.

Hiss.

Seeing the dead head, everyone also gasped in unison.

Obviously, no one thought that Ye Liang would kill someone unexpectedly as he spoke, and the feeling of cruelty made people palpitate.

"Ye Liang, what exactly do you want to do?"

Seeing it now, this steward can still see it.

Especially in the scene just now, Ye Liang suddenly swung his knife out, cleanly, and without the slightest hesitation, he took the head of the servant, and then retracted the knife and stabilized it in one go, which was simply terrifying.

The ability to take life without bringing back a trace of mixed things is chilling.

Looking at it, except for the blade, there was a little trace of warm blood, which dripped down the blade on the snow, and Ye Liang's body was not stained with any blood.

The most important thing is that such a drastic killing act is used on their servants, which makes this steward feel that Ye Liang killing them is like slaughtering pigs and dogs, at will.

In this way, where can he endure it.

Facing his questioning words, Ye Liang looked calm and said, "I'll just say one sentence, tell the people behind your scenes, otherwise..."

The long knife in his hand shook and made a buzzing sound, and his sharp eyes swept over the steward and the others, and said, "You go to the Yellow Spring and repent." ”

Feeling his killing intent that was like a substance, the steward's heart was shaken, but he never dared to speak.

Just kidding, saying Mu Ke's instructions, he will not only make it, but even his family living in Nanyun will die, how can he say such a thing?

What's more, Mu Ke and King Nanyun's ruthlessness, he didn't know that the torture of people was not much better than Ye Liang, he had to say it, and what he had to bear was called terrifying.

Now he has an idea, delay, drag until Mu Ke comes, then everything may be fine.

In the midst of his thoughts, the servants who were swept by Ye Liang's gaze also felt that their faces were hot and they didn't dare to look at him, nor did they dare to say more, so they could only lower their heads and say nothing.

"Why, I don't want to say it, do you?"

In an instant, he saw the clue and guessed what they were thinking and hoping for, and the long knife in Ye Liang's hand jumped out with mysterious power, causing a snow mark to be drawn directly on the snow.

As the snowflakes flew, his long knife was raised again, as if to harvest life: "Since you are so obsessed, then go down and accompany them." ”

As the words fell, his gaze was the first to lock on to the steward, and then, his long knife was slowly raised, and the golden power on the blade flowed with the sound of the knife.

"Leaf... Ye Liang, what do you want to do, I'm the housekeeper of Nanyun Palace, you can't kill me!!"

Feeling Ye Liang's gaze, the steward subconsciously took a few steps back, and the fear in his heart also rose to the extreme.

Ye Liang didn't seem to hear his words, and immediately, his lips moved lightly, and a word that was not sad or happy also came out of his mouth: "Go and accompany him." ”

Airplanes!

At the moment when his words fell, the long knife in Ye Liang's hand suddenly burst out with a mighty golden light, and then, without hesitation, he slashed straight down.

He just wanted to take the life of the steward in such an astonishing way with such an astonishing momentum, once the steward died, those servants who had no leader in the group of dragons would inevitably collapse under Ye Liang's blow.

In this way, it would be much easier to force them to say that Mu Ke was the mastermind.

Shout!

However, when the long knife in Ye Liang's hand just fell, a black dark light flew out of the oblique ground, and that dark light was mixed with a cold and shiny sharp weapon, wrapped in the sound of breaking through the air, and attacked directly.

Clang!

The next moment, the black light sharp weapon slammed into the long knife, as if it had touched He Qing's transparent tissue paper, and directly penetrated and shattered it.

The long knife was broken, and the blade that was supposed to cut off the steward was only a strand of hair in front of the steward's forehead, and it fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Splash a little bit of snow.

Seeing this scene, Ye Liang's eyes were slightly condensed, and his heart moved slightly: "Spirit weapon!"

At that moment just now, that sharp weapon easily broke the mortal knife in his hand, so sharp and unstoppable, only a spiritual weapon is possible.

In his thoughts, a faint familiar words also spread: "Brother Ye Liang, it is too unruly to wantonly kill my subordinates without my permission." ”

As soon as the words fell, Mu Ke wore the luxurious splendid mink shirt and walked slowly, and then, as soon as he raised his hand, the spiritual weapon turned a corner, as if it was a spirit, and flew back directly and fell into his hand.

"Young Master Mu Ke, it's Young Master Mu Ke. ”

The servants of the Nanyun Palace, who were still dead-hearted, were all excited when they saw Mu Ke's appearance, as if they had been reborn.

The boulder that weighed on their hearts because of Ye Liang finally fell.

Obviously, in their opinion, they would naturally be safe and sound as soon as Mu Ke came.

In the high places, Shangguan Li also had the same thoughts as them, and immediately, she also pinched her hands, and the red flame Xuan Li swayed slightly, as if she wanted to step forward to help Ye Liang.

However, before she could take a lotus step, Su Hengqing stretched out a folding fan, blocked it, and said, "Don't worry, Ye Liang has his own countermeasures in his heart, let's not step forward at will and disrupt his plan." ”

"Then we'll watch?" Shangguan Li looked at Mu Ke, with anger in his beautiful eyes.

Su Hengqing's eyes condensed slightly, and said: "We will wait now, wait until the critical moment, step forward to help Xiao Liang, and then let Mu Ke know that the three of us, he is just a little prince of Nanyun Wangfu, and he is not qualified enough." ”

(End of chapter)