Imperial God Emperor: 1121, it’s incredible.


"Is the reason? Am I the kind of reasoner?" As soon as Ye Qingyu lifted his feet, Puchi said, he stepped on the other one of this evil slave, and the blood flowed. He used the clothes of the evil slave. Wipe the blood on your feet and say, "You **** tell me the truth, have you ever made sense?"

"Ah ... don't, don't ... I'm wrong ..." The triangle-faced slave weeped and begged for mercy.

He is not a fool. He knows that he has been planted today. When he meets a person who is more fierce than himself, he is not the opponent of this guy. If he does not ask for mercy, I am afraid that this cruel man will really kill himself.

"Wrong? What went wrong?" Ye Qingyu looked down at him with his head down.

"Ah?" The triangle-faced slave was aggressive at that time, and he confessed himself wrongly, even if he said what was wrong, shouldn't it be that the other person bypassed himself after confessing his mistake? Why did you come out this time?

Seeing his hesitation, Ye Qingyu was immediately angry.

"Ah, what, do n’t you just say that you think you are wrong, right?" Demon King Ye revealed the devil technique on the road of chaos in the past. Several ribs of this evil slave.

"Ahhhhh, forgive me, I'm wrong, I'm really wrong ..." Triangular-faced evil slaves cried and wobbled, a booger and a tear, crying dad and crying, struggling for mercy.

Ye Qingyu seems to be angry and his face is all white: "Wrong? Then what the **** are you talking about, what the **** is wrong, you **** say it, don't say it, is it my injustice? Are you there? Am I the kind of person? "

A group of people around me were dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

No matter what race's creatures, the black line on the front of the head suddenly dangles.

Most people can't help but silently mourn this triangle-faced evil slave. They definitely met a stubble, pretending to be foolishly torture him deliberately, just to let him know what retribution is.

However, this kind of arrogance and domineering scene, I don't know why, it seems that the **** is so cool?

Someone already smiled secretly.

"Ah, forgive me, I'm really wrong, I shouldn't rob him of the herbs, I shouldn't scold you, I shouldn't say this little girl, I'm wrong ..." the crying father of triangle face cry Mother, desperately "reflecting" her mistakes, speaking out all the mistakes she can think of, lamenting for mercy.

Ye Qingyu mercilessly stepped on one of his bones again and yelled, "Just that?"

"Ah?" The triangle-faced slaves all cried, what else?

"Give it back to me? I'll help you think about it ..." Ye Qingyu lifted her feet, snap snap sounded, and immediately broke a few bones on the evil slave.

At this time, already does not have a few complete bones on the triangle-faced evil slave. If he is not a master of rune martial arts, I am afraid that at this time, already has already died a hundred times, but even so, He was horrified to find that the blood circulation in his body could not hurt recovery. Obviously, the middle-aged man's strength Cultivation Base was much more horrifying than it seemed.

He's almost crazy.

"Ah, forgive me, don't ..." He cried, and the miserable look was like a rude virgin, saying: "I was wrong, I was really wrong, I was wrong Too much ... My lord, I ca n’t remember. ”

Ye Qingyu squatted down, pointing to his face, and said: "You **** think about it, look at Lao Tzu's face, think about what you have done today."

The evil slaves struggled, and then suddenly recognized that this middle-aged man was not the middle-aged man who whip himself but did not hit him when he drove the palace Princess Your Highness out of the market by himself in the morning?

In his heart, there was an excitement, and he felt a sense of sudden realization.

It was for this.

Damn, I unknowingly kicked on the iron plate today.

"Yes, yes ... it turned out to be you, subordinate, **** it, you shouldn't drive in the downtown, you shouldn't try to attack adults with a whip, I'm wrong, I'm really wrong ..." He looked sobbing and wept bitterly and confessed wrongly.

Ye Qingyu stood up, breathed a long sigh of relief, nodded contentedly, and said, "This is nearly ... I know I am wrong, do I have to accept punishment?"

"Hmm ..." The girl in the red dress was always holding back, but when I heard Ye Qingyu say the last sentence, I couldn't help it, almost spit out.

She looked at Ye Qingyu speechlessly, and felt that this middle-aged man was just like the executioner who deliberately shot down and tortured the triangle-faced slave, which was so interesting. She clenched her fist tightly, It's cool, don't do it.

Other onlookers, when they heard this, almost covered their faces.

Oh my god, where is this middle-aged man from?

This face is so shameless, it's almost shamelessly cute.

It's so cute.

They think their worldview is going to be subverted.

The evil slaves already are about to be trampled to death. Isn't this a punishment?

The triangle-faced evil slave himself completely persecuted: "Ah? punishment? I ... lord ..." At this moment, he really cried, did he almost get killed and his bones were hit Still not punishment?

But under the gaze of Ye Qingyu's cold eyes, he was scared, terrified, and afraid, and could only bite his head and said, "Yes, yes, it should be punished, it should be ..."

"Hee hee, that ’s good. You see, it ’s your own admission that you are wrong, and you think you should be punished. This is not what I forced you to do. I did n’t expect this bad guy, and my consciousness is quite high. Teach it. "Ye Qingyu nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, yes, I volunteered." The triangle-faced slave at this time already was about to cry and shed tears.

"That's good." Ye Qingyu nodded in satisfaction.

Under the gaze of everyone's eyes, he patiently stepped on, kicking each bone of this triangle-faced evil slave into powder, at the point of the evil slave crying In the cry, almost all the bodies of the triangular-faced evil slaves were trampled into flesh, leaving a head.

The sacred state Martial Artist, the whole body is transformed into a flying ash capital Undead/Immortal, not to mention that there is only one head left.

But even if it is Undead/Immortal, the triangle-faced evil slave's head is almost deformed with already.

Ye Qingyu clapped his hands and smiled, "I know, you don't agree, but do you know who I am?"

This sentence is simply asking everyone's mind.

Since the appearance of Ye Qingyu, one of the biggest greetings in everyone ’s heart is to want to know who this fierce middle-aged person is. It is too fierce, not even Zhen Yuan Palace. .

Now when I heard Ye Qingyu ask such an initiative, everyone immediately thought subconsciously that it wasn't the Raptors but the river. Is this middle-aged man really so talented that he deliberately tortures triangle-faced slaves? You know, this is the case in the public, but it is tantamount to hit Zhen Yuan Palace's face on purpose, and Zhen Yuan Palace will definitely not give up in the future.

"Who are you, my lord? I ... subordinate has no eyes, and I don't know the lord's identity." The triangle-faced evil slave was also scared and asked respectfully.

"Don't you really know?" Ye Qingyu raised sound/noise.

"This ... subordinate **** it, subordinate really doesn't know the adults, please let the adults inform ..." Triangle face evil slaves almost looked scared when they saw the expression of Ye Qingyu.

"Oh, I don't know, then I can rest assured."

Speaking, Ye Qingyu directly flew up and kicked the triangle-faced evil slave's head directly as if it were a kick. For example, a stream of light flew out and did not know where it was shot.

Everyone was stunned.

What does this mean.

"Oh, I don't know who I am, I dare to call me, it's so stupid, don't want to find me again in the future, Ha Ha Ha ..." He smiled and clapped his hands, glanced at the same dull teenager on the side, Road: "Little brother, I'm going to run, don't you hurry up and wait for the Zhen Yuan Palace people to take revenge?"

"Ah?" As soon as the boy stayed, he immediately understood, and nodded: "Thank you, sir ..." He held the space Interdimensional Pouch, as if holding all his life, turned pale, crutched, and turned around. Just leave.

"Ah? Wait ..." Ye Qingyu raised his hand.

The teenager turned around: "What more advice can I have from your adult?"

Ye Qingyu walked over and patted the boy's shoulder gently, saying: "Find a place to hide, don't be found by the Zhen Yuan Palace, do you understand?"

"Yes, thank you very much." The boy nodded gratefully.

Under split second, everyone just felt that the flower in front of them, and then the body shape of Ye Qingyu, already disappeared in place, and they did not know where to go, as if it had never appeared.

Surely this fierce man really ran away?

All beings feel unreal.

Think about his arrogance just now, and he finally ran away. Was it always a bluff? In particular, he finally asked the triangular-faced evil slave whether he knew him or not, apparently he was planning for the road. If the triangular-faced evil slave knew it, would this vicious man directly kill and kill him?

Even the girl in red is incredible.

This experience at the bazaar today is a bit dreaming.

"Well? Humans? Humans?" The round-faced little girl looked around with nostalgia.

Just then, the broken leg boy suddenly screamed.

Many eyes suddenly gathered on him again, and then they were shocked.

Looking at the dense scars of the juveniles, they are incredibly peeling off. After the scars have fallen, the scarred areas are fair and smooth skin, leaving no traces, and the skin is intact. At the same time, the juvenile's The broken leg was completely healed, and the internal injuries that were previously kicked by the evil slaves were all healed ...

It's just between a few breaths. His temperament has changed. He has lost the feeling of dying before, and has become full of vitality and vitality. There is also a strange sense of oppression. The boy's body flowed out.

This ... it's almost like a reborn.

How could this happen?

The teenager stared blankly at his hands.

He felt that his body was full of strength, and the fatigue and pain of these days were wiped out, and many of the dark injuries in his body were no longer in the slightest pain.

"What's going on?" he muttered in shock.

The red girl's eyes flashed with incredible luster, a flash of lightning flashed through her mind, suddenly understood something, exclaimed exclaimed: "It was him ... he just patted your shoulder ... It was he who was healing you ... Oh my god, that middle-aged man ... who the **** is he? strength is so terrible? Is it because the peak Great Saint is impossible? "

She said that everyone around her suddenly realized.

It must be so.

Remembering that when he finally left, the middle-aged man deliberately found nothing to pat and patted the boy's shoulder, and he became more and more sure of the guess of the girl in red.

Instantly, countless envious eyes fell on the young man.

Because everyone can see at this time, this young boy already was born and reborn, it is likely that already broke the weak constitution of the dark-haired dark people and could not practice martial arts, because it can be seen from his physical pressure and that temperament, The teenager's constitution has changed qualitatively.

For aliens, this is a rare opportunity.

"This ... that adult, who is he?"

The teenager is excited, but thinks that he does n’t know the name of Ye Qingyu. If I want to repay in the future, I ca n’t find anyone, so I have a little regret and disappointment.

The girl in red came back to her heart, the shock in her heart gradually converged, and she a little regretted that she didn't go to talk just now. If you can join the Marquis Ting Tao government like strength Cultivation Base, maybe you can save the fate of Hou government.

"Little brother, go quickly, don't stay here, be careful of revenge ..." The girl in red quickly reminded the teenager.

The boy woke up like a dream, thanked him quickly, and turned away in a hurry.

The girl in red also held the girl's hand and squeezed into the crowd and disappeared.

And about a quarter of an hour later.

The person of Zhen Yuan Palace received the message and finally found the head of a triangle-faced evil slave soaked in stinky water in a pit about fifty miles away from the market.

"Guardian ..."

Several guards were shocked, and they quickly salvaged the skull.

And after another stick of incense.

Hundreds of Zhen Yuan Palace Iron Guards hurriedly appeared, sweeping the bazaar.

Is the first Iron Guard leader, respectfully holding a washed head with both hands.

Looking at his face, Correct's triangle-faced evil slave.

It's just his body. He didn't come over recovery, his face was bleak, and he yelled, "Look for me, dig the ground three feet, and find out that **** for me. I want to chop his skin and smoke him I will drink his blood and eat his flesh ... I will not be revenge, I swear I will not, Ahhhhh, I am so angry! "

Zhen Yuan Palace's Iron Guards, all holding portraits, searched the entire bazaar.

At the same time, this thing, like the wings, spread out throughout the guard King City, and alarmed countless people-

Uh, I did a stupid thing today. I didn't notice that the leaflet actually wrote 1,000 words. It turned out to be a fee.

In order to make up for the brothers who subscribe automatically, the knife will send a free text chapter tomorrow, I'm really sorry.

Apologize.

Thank you all for your great support from the filthy ancestors, Qiulan Club, Mars Chasing Love, Xiaocun Wuyang, Li Xing, and Li Huan.


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