But Ye Qingyu didn't explain anything more. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He sat high on the throne of the emperor, like a god overlooking all living beings, looking at the stunned nobles below, as if enjoying a play.

"Your Majesty, the matter of going on an expedition is absolutely impossible, this is a ...... against the ancestral rank" The commander of the Moyu clan stood up, fanned the flames again, and said loudly: "The border pass of the Great Wall in the Western Regions has been broken, and the first thing to bear the brunt of the dereliction of duty should be held accountable to set an example, I think other colleagues think the same." “

This is clearly a handover.

Immediately some nobles chimed in—

"Yes, exactly. ”

"Your Majesty, don't go your own way. ”

"If the ancestral rank is subverted, there will be a monstrous disaster. ”

"I heard that the envoy of the Dark Immovable City has arrived, why don't you please come out and let him tell him what is going on, can the Dark Immovable City still be stationed at the border? ”

"Hehe, in my opinion, listening to what this kind of inferior criminals say, directly beheading and sending the head to the front line can be regarded as a warning. ”

Some aristocrats are yin and yang, and they fancy the atmosphere and incite very hard.

In the royal city, there has been a long time, there is no current monarch to rule, the nobles have become accustomed to exchanging interests and compromising with each other, and they are so elated that they get carried away, and even forget that the one sitting high on the throne is not an object of bargaining, but a monarch who dominates everything.

Looking at the aristocrats who were boiling with yin and yang weirdness, Ye Qingyu's face did not have the slightest look of anger.

"The second time. He said lightly.

The sound was not loud, but it was enough for every nobleman in the hall to hear it clearly.

So, the noise and boiling sound stopped again.

This time, some of the nobles with flexible minds have already come back to their senses, vaguely guessed the thoughts of the new emperor, and with a stirring in their hearts, they hurriedly bowed their heads and retreated quietly, opening up some distance from the previous aristocrats who were yin and yang.

The commander of the Tongtian clan frowned.

The expression of the commander of the Moyu clan was also a little gloomy.

And the other commander of the military department who had been following them, the burly and fat patriarch of the Weishan clan, saw the looks of the two commanders, his heart moved, he gritted his teeth, took a step forward, and said: "Your Majesty, the words are contrary to the ear, the good medicine is bitter, everyone is so bitter, it is for the safety of the royal city, for the stability of the camp, if Your Majesty insists on going his own way, I am afraid that he will lose the hearts of the people, and the time will ......."

The words are not finished yet.

"The third time. ”

Ye Qingyu slowly highlighted these three words.

A strange aura suddenly began to fill the monarch's hall, and everyone's hearts jumped wildly involuntarily, and in a trance, they saw a trace of silver bloom circulating in the center of the eyebrows of the patriarch of the Weishan clan.

Then, like the stars in the dark night flickering with a lonely and cold light, in less than a moment, the silver bloom was pervasive, spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if a layer of mercury flowed down the eyebrows, eyelids, nose bridge, cheeks and other skin of the commander of the Weishan clan.

In the blink of an eye, half of his head was covered with silver.

"I'm ......" The commander of the Weishan clan grew his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but the expression of shock and fear on his face quickly froze as the mercury light flowed down, covering his entire skull, and then continued to circulate......

In about three breaths, this military commander who had reached the peak of the eight-step quasi-emperor turned into a silver ice sculpture, lifelike, like the work of a peerless great master, with a vivid expression, exuding a bone-chilling chill.

The whole process adds up to about five breaths.

These five breaths of time, for many nobles in the hall, it is like a long era, they watched with their own eyes a high-ranking and powerful marshal who has a lot of power in the military department, turned into an ice sculpture, and the fear of death was long, this was a scene that shocked the hearts of all nobles.

Obviously, the commander of the Weishan Clan, who turned into an ice sculpture, could no longer die anymore, without the slightest breath of vitality, and from then on, it was really just a cold ice sculpture.

Ye Qingyu didn't speak again.

He sat high on the throne of the emperor like this, looking at everyone below with a pair of quiet and indifferent eyes, as if what he had just killed was not a high-ranking military commander, but a disobedient roadside vicious dog.

For a moment, no one dared to speak out again.

The eyes of some nobles were on the commander of the Tongtian clan and the commander of the Moyu clan, because for a long time, the Weishan clan was the confidant supporter of these two commanders, and the Weishan clan did not have the support of the current monarch, while the Tongtian clan and the Moyu clan had living monarchs, so at this time, if there were still people in the hall who dared to question the new emperor, it was only these two.

On weekdays, in the military department, these two are also domineering and powerful.

Feeling the gaze coming off his body, the commander of the Tongtian Clan endured it again and again, but after all, he was still a little breathless.

If he is bluffed like this today, in the future, his prestige in the military department and the position he has accumulated in the royal city for so many years will not be able to be retained.

He finally couldn't help it, took a step forward, and said: "Your Majesty, killing the heroes of the military department at will is too domineering and bloody, even if the Weishan Patriarch disagrees with Your Majesty's will, it is just for the interests of the royal city and the camp, but Your Majesty kills at will, which is chilling." ”

Ye Qingyu nodded, looked at the commander of the Tongtian Clan, then looked at the others, and asked calmly, "Who still agrees with his opinion?"

There was a deathly silence.

After a while, the commander of the Moyu clan also stood up and said in a deep voice: "I think the commander of Tongtian is reasonable, the new emperor has just been established, and it is chilling to kill heroes like this, I can't wait." “

"Not convinced. ”

"The imperial decree is unreasonable, how to implement it?"

"Your Majesty, please say that it will come to pass. ”

Sixteen nobles who had always stood in the camp of the Tongtian Clan and the Moyu Clan also stood up to cheer, and dozens of people held together, trying to force Ye Qingyu.

"Since you can't understand people's words, let's go and accompany the Weishan Patriarch together. Ye Qingyu slowly stood up, his tone was as firm as Xuan Bing, without the slightest wavering.

Diwei is pervasive.

Several pieces of crystal snowflakes fluttered from between his hair, like snow-white elves, jumping, giving people a feeling of beauty and elegance to the extreme, towards the two commanders of the Tongtian Clan and the Moyu Clan, and the extremely confidant nobles overwhelmed.

He is now a martial arts emperor, invincible in the world, he has no scruples to act at all, and according to the iron rules of the royal city, he is the ruler of this world, holding the power of life and death, and acting according to his own will, these nobles who do not know life and death, like a fat maggot full of fat brains, at such a time, they don't even know how to converge, dare to openly oppose Ye Qingyu above the main hall, provoke the monarch's prestige, harbor evil intentions and assassinate the city and other crimes, how can Ye Qingyu bear it?

Today, we will kill chickens and show them to monkeys as an example.

Ye Qingyu will kill if he doesn't make a move, and he will kill if he makes a move.

The seemingly beautiful and brilliant snowflakes are actually the sword body that contains the essence of the Cangsheng Sword Intent, and now Ye Qingyu has already consolidated his own Emperor Realm cultivation, urging the Cangsheng Sword Intent with Dili, the mystery is endless, and nothing is indispensable, this snowflake seems to be soft and beautiful, but even if it is a strong person in the peak nine-step quasi-emperor peak realm, it is impossible to block one of them.

In an instant, the killing god is on the verge of dust.

The nearly ten nobles who followed the commander of the Tongtian Clan and the commander of the Moyu Clan were locked by the snowflakes and stuck to the center of their eyebrows, only to feel a chill in their heads, and then they completely lost consciousness, and they also turned into lifelike ice sculptures with clear faces, standing next to the ice sculptures of the Weishan Patriarch forever.

And the recent situation of the two commanders is also very bad.

Each had a snowflake, releasing an immeasurable amount of silver, which was imprinted in the center of their eyebrows, but was resisted by a strange power released from their bodies, but even so, both of them had been locked and frozen in place, unable to move.

"You...... How dare you ......"

"There is a monarch in my people, you ......"

These two people were so frightened that they couldn't possess their bodies, and that small snowflake, like the hook of death, made them clearly feel the coming of death, and roared loudly.

Neither of them expected that Ye Qingyu would be so resolute, he really dared to kill them, this was definitely not pretentious, if it weren't for the guardian power given by the ancestor of the clan in his body, he was afraid that they would have turned into ice sculptures at this time.

"Ant-like things, selfish, short-sighted, resisting my emperor's orders, not killing you, how to prove my emperor's prestige?

Ye Qingyu stood up, his figure towering like a god king.

"Hehe, the new emperor is so powerful, even the people of my clan, do you want to kill them?" A voice sounded, with endless majesty, the emperor's breath flowed, slightly familiar, it was the voice of the Tongtian monarch who had appeared in the sky above Qingyun Square that day.

"Ancestor, please administer justice for me. The commander of the Tongtian clan shouted, his face beaming with joy.

"Didn't the new emperor want to kill the meritorious nobles in the city? On that day, Tianhu said that you have sin blood flowing in your body, and today, you are talking for the criminals more than for the camp nobles, could it be that you were really said by Tianhu, so you must kill him in the first place and then quickly?" Another voice containing the majesty of the emperor sounded, it was the monarch of the Moyu clan.

The commander of the Moyu clan was also overjoyed, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The atmosphere in the main hall is subtle and fun.

At the beginning of the battle of Qingyuntai, these two monarchs had friction with Ye Qingyu, and in the end, Ye Qingyu used an almost domineering strength to force the two martial arts emperors to retreat, but that was also because of the situation at that time, which did not threaten the core interests of the two clans.

But today, Ye Qingyu wants to kill the contemporary patriarchs of these two clans, and he wants to kill the spokesmen of these two clans in the military department, which makes the two great martial arts emperors unable to sit still.

Many of the nobles in the hall also felt suffocation.

Is the imperial war going to start again?

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