Chapter 487 Killing God Squad, Kill Unforgiven!
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Qiu Qiu Ni Rang Wo Huo Ba
Great Zhou Longdu, the gate of the Dark Night Palace.
It was very lively.
The sound of Gou Lan singing came.
On the temporary stage, several scantily clad women were twisting their fiery waists!
A large number of passers-by gathered around the street.
"it is good!"
Some hooligans clapped their hands and applauded: "Beauties, it's so hot, take off another one!"
Some ordinary people in the crowd frowned: "This is the Dark Night Palace. Isn't it too humiliating to sing Goulan's song at the gate of the palace?"
"Shh!"
Someone immediately blocked his mouth: "You don't want to die!"
He looked at the dozen or so young people at the foot of the stage in horror.
Shrink your pupils!
"The origins of these young and old are terrifying!"
"Look for yourself, the one on the far left is the son of Lord Liu, Minister of War!"
"The one in the middle is Zheng Ge's eldest son!"
"That young man with a little evil spirit is the eldest grandson of Mr. Wang's family!"
"And that boy in the python robe, didn't you recognize it?"
"This is the youngest son of the Eighth Prince!"
"The little prince known as the Demon King of Confusion!"
Everyone suffocated for a while, and took a breath!
"hiss!"
"My God, the first one is bigger than the other!"
now.
Ye Nantian, Ye Qingyang, and Ye Wanqiu stood behind the gate, watching the unsightly performance outside through the crack of the door.
Shivering with anger!
Ye Qingyang rolled up his sleeves: "I'm going to fight them!!!"
"Fuck, don't bring such humiliation!"
"If you want to deal with us, just kill us directly. What kind of skill is doing these things outside?"
Ye Nantian grabbed Ye Qingyang: "Stop!"
"We'll talk about everything when Chen'er comes back."
Ye Qingyang's eyes were red and bloodshot: "Dad, this is so fucking aggrieved."
"This is the main gate of the Dark Night Palace!!!"
"Didn't you say that our ancestor, the Night King, was under one man and above ten thousand?"
"Our Ye family is also a descendant of a king with a different surname, why should we be humiliated like this?"
Ye Nantian fell silent.
Suddenly, a firm voice came from behind: "Old man, let's go!"
Ye Nantian turned his head and saw that it was the group of veterans from the Dark Ye Palace.
"You are not their opponents!"
Ye Nantian shook his head: "No!"
Ye Zhengde and others laughed: "Hahaha, the dignity of a soldier is far more important than life!"
"The king of the night was invincible all his life, but he was framed by villains and died!"
"Are we still allowing them to bully us to the gate of the Night Palace?"
Ye Zhengde raised the scimitar in his hand: "Brothers from the Tiger and Leopard Camp, kill me!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
A terrifying and murderous aura emanated from the Night Palace.
Be quiet outside!
Everyone looked towards the gate of the Dark Night Palace in horror.
next second.
A group of old, weak, sick and disabled rushed out!
The group of young people watching the play under the stage were stunned.
Immediately, everyone burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, my little prince, I thought there were thousands of troops coming!"
"So it's just a group of old, weak, sick and disabled!"
"Is this the last person in the Dark Night Palace? It's really ridiculous!"
"What can these old bastards do? Can the knives in their hands still kill people?"
Several well-dressed men laughed jokingly.
The little prince Zhou Li picked up a cup of tea and took a sip.
Ye Zhengde and others rushed out of the palace with weapons in hand.
Zhou Licai put down his teacup, and ordered coldly: "There are laws in the Great Zhou Dynasty, no one is allowed to go to the streets with weapons!"
"Violators, kill without mercy!"
"kill!"
One command.
A large number of archers appeared around the street.
Swish swish!
Arrows rained all over the sky.
At this time.
With a soft shout: "Death God Squad, take action!"
"Yes, my lord!"
Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
Dozens of people in the crowd pulled out a black cloth to cover their faces, and charged into the group of archers with sharp knives.
"what!"
There was a scream.
The faces of the people were astonished, they did not expect such an accident to happen.
Only the corner of the little prince Zhou Li's mouth showed a sneer: "Yo, so there are people in the dark?"
"Old Yu, kill them!"
"Yes, my lord!"
Behind Zhou Li, an old man cupped his hands slightly.
Entering the killing team, Wan Lingfeng saw the old man and yelled, "Return to defense!"
Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
Killing God Squad, stop before leaving.
They all returned to the gate of the Dark Night Palace.
With his hands behind his back, Mr. Yu glanced at everyone contemptuously: "It's just such a group of miscellaneous fish..."
boom! ! !
suddenly.
A figure descended from the sky and stepped on Old Yu's head.
A blood mist exploded!
Old Yu's body was trampled into the ground abruptly.
Outside the entire Dark Night Palace, there was deathly silence, as if time had stood still!
"what?"
"you!!!"
There was a big earthquake in the pupils of the group of gorgeously dressed young people.
The teacup in Zhou Li's hand also shook, and the hot tea spilled on his lap.
Standing up in shock, staring at the back: "Who are you?"
The moment Wan Lingfeng saw this person, he knelt down without hesitation: "Wan Lingfeng, see the master!"
"Death God Squad, see Master!"
Dozens of teenagers wearing face scarves knelt down in unison.
Ye Zhengde was overjoyed: "Your Majesty, you are back!"
Ye Qingyang was the first to rush out: "Nephew, you fucking finally came back!"
"Fuck this bunch of bad guys to my uncle! Oh shit, I'm so angry!!!"
Ye Nantian scolded: "Qingyang, don't talk nonsense!"
Ye Beichen smiled slightly: "Grandpa, Uncle is right."
"This group of evil pens deserve to die!"
Zhou Li narrowed his eyes: "You are Ye Beichen?"
Swish! ! !
A dark shadow flashed.
next second.
Zhou Li was horrified to find that his neck was actually in Ye Beichen's hands.
"Little prince!"
"Ye Beichen, do you know what you're doing?"
"This is the son of the Eighth Prince, little prince, how dare you touch him?"
Mr. Zheng, Mr. Wang and others shouted in horror.
Zhou Li left his feet off the ground, and a feeling of suffocation came.
He was going crazy: "You...let me go!!!"
Two kilometers away, on a high-rise building.
The Eighth Prince and others were all present, but in fact they were the ones behind the scenes.
It was incredible to see Ye Beichen appearing suddenly!
"It's him!!"
"Why did he come back?"
Seeing Ye Beichen grabbing Zhou Li's neck, everyone was so frightened that they almost bit off their tongues!
Master Wang swallowed a mouthful of spit, and smiled: "Ye Beichen should not dare to kill the little prince!"
at the same time.
Ye Beichen violently squeezed Zhou Li's neck!
"hiss!!!"
The group of people behind the Eighth Prince gasped.
The Eighth Prince screamed: "Son!!!"
Outside the Dark Night Palace.
Everyone was startled.
Heart trembling, scalp numb!
This is the Demon King of the Dragon City!
The Eighth Prince's most beloved youngest son was crushed to death by Ye Beichen! ! !
"Little Prince!!!"
"Do not!!!"
Mr. Zheng, Mr. Wang and others were so frightened that they almost collapsed.
Ye Beichen smiled coldly: "Since you can't bear him, let's go and accompany him together!"
Throw Zhou Li's body over and explode in the crowd!
A dozen playboys instantly turned into a blood mist!
"what!"
"do not want!"
"My son!"
Mr. Zheng Ge, Mr. Wang, and Mr. Liu were all frightened.
next second.
Ye Beichen's icy voice came: "The Killing God Squad obeys the order, anyone who humiliates the Dark Night Palace will be killed without mercy!"
Then, he focused his eyes and looked at the Eighth Prince and others who were two kilometers away.
"Come on!!!"
The moment the Eighth Prince and Ye Beichen's eyes met, they were so frightened that their souls trembled.
He gasped and cursed: "This kid is crazy, hurry... hurry!"
It was very lively.
The sound of Gou Lan singing came.
On the temporary stage, several scantily clad women were twisting their fiery waists!
A large number of passers-by gathered around the street.
"it is good!"
Some hooligans clapped their hands and applauded: "Beauties, it's so hot, take off another one!"
Some ordinary people in the crowd frowned: "This is the Dark Night Palace. Isn't it too humiliating to sing Goulan's song at the gate of the palace?"
"Shh!"
Someone immediately blocked his mouth: "You don't want to die!"
He looked at the dozen or so young people at the foot of the stage in horror.
Shrink your pupils!
"The origins of these young and old are terrifying!"
"Look for yourself, the one on the far left is the son of Lord Liu, Minister of War!"
"The one in the middle is Zheng Ge's eldest son!"
"That young man with a little evil spirit is the eldest grandson of Mr. Wang's family!"
"And that boy in the python robe, didn't you recognize it?"
"This is the youngest son of the Eighth Prince!"
"The little prince known as the Demon King of Confusion!"
Everyone suffocated for a while, and took a breath!
"hiss!"
"My God, the first one is bigger than the other!"
now.
Ye Nantian, Ye Qingyang, and Ye Wanqiu stood behind the gate, watching the unsightly performance outside through the crack of the door.
Shivering with anger!
Ye Qingyang rolled up his sleeves: "I'm going to fight them!!!"
"Fuck, don't bring such humiliation!"
"If you want to deal with us, just kill us directly. What kind of skill is doing these things outside?"
Ye Nantian grabbed Ye Qingyang: "Stop!"
"We'll talk about everything when Chen'er comes back."
Ye Qingyang's eyes were red and bloodshot: "Dad, this is so fucking aggrieved."
"This is the main gate of the Dark Night Palace!!!"
"Didn't you say that our ancestor, the Night King, was under one man and above ten thousand?"
"Our Ye family is also a descendant of a king with a different surname, why should we be humiliated like this?"
Ye Nantian fell silent.
Suddenly, a firm voice came from behind: "Old man, let's go!"
Ye Nantian turned his head and saw that it was the group of veterans from the Dark Ye Palace.
"You are not their opponents!"
Ye Nantian shook his head: "No!"
Ye Zhengde and others laughed: "Hahaha, the dignity of a soldier is far more important than life!"
"The king of the night was invincible all his life, but he was framed by villains and died!"
"Are we still allowing them to bully us to the gate of the Night Palace?"
Ye Zhengde raised the scimitar in his hand: "Brothers from the Tiger and Leopard Camp, kill me!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
A terrifying and murderous aura emanated from the Night Palace.
Be quiet outside!
Everyone looked towards the gate of the Dark Night Palace in horror.
next second.
A group of old, weak, sick and disabled rushed out!
The group of young people watching the play under the stage were stunned.
Immediately, everyone burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, my little prince, I thought there were thousands of troops coming!"
"So it's just a group of old, weak, sick and disabled!"
"Is this the last person in the Dark Night Palace? It's really ridiculous!"
"What can these old bastards do? Can the knives in their hands still kill people?"
Several well-dressed men laughed jokingly.
The little prince Zhou Li picked up a cup of tea and took a sip.
Ye Zhengde and others rushed out of the palace with weapons in hand.
Zhou Licai put down his teacup, and ordered coldly: "There are laws in the Great Zhou Dynasty, no one is allowed to go to the streets with weapons!"
"Violators, kill without mercy!"
"kill!"
One command.
A large number of archers appeared around the street.
Swish swish!
Arrows rained all over the sky.
At this time.
With a soft shout: "Death God Squad, take action!"
"Yes, my lord!"
Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
Dozens of people in the crowd pulled out a black cloth to cover their faces, and charged into the group of archers with sharp knives.
"what!"
There was a scream.
The faces of the people were astonished, they did not expect such an accident to happen.
Only the corner of the little prince Zhou Li's mouth showed a sneer: "Yo, so there are people in the dark?"
"Old Yu, kill them!"
"Yes, my lord!"
Behind Zhou Li, an old man cupped his hands slightly.
Entering the killing team, Wan Lingfeng saw the old man and yelled, "Return to defense!"
Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
Killing God Squad, stop before leaving.
They all returned to the gate of the Dark Night Palace.
With his hands behind his back, Mr. Yu glanced at everyone contemptuously: "It's just such a group of miscellaneous fish..."
boom! ! !
suddenly.
A figure descended from the sky and stepped on Old Yu's head.
A blood mist exploded!
Old Yu's body was trampled into the ground abruptly.
Outside the entire Dark Night Palace, there was deathly silence, as if time had stood still!
"what?"
"you!!!"
There was a big earthquake in the pupils of the group of gorgeously dressed young people.
The teacup in Zhou Li's hand also shook, and the hot tea spilled on his lap.
Standing up in shock, staring at the back: "Who are you?"
The moment Wan Lingfeng saw this person, he knelt down without hesitation: "Wan Lingfeng, see the master!"
"Death God Squad, see Master!"
Dozens of teenagers wearing face scarves knelt down in unison.
Ye Zhengde was overjoyed: "Your Majesty, you are back!"
Ye Qingyang was the first to rush out: "Nephew, you fucking finally came back!"
"Fuck this bunch of bad guys to my uncle! Oh shit, I'm so angry!!!"
Ye Nantian scolded: "Qingyang, don't talk nonsense!"
Ye Beichen smiled slightly: "Grandpa, Uncle is right."
"This group of evil pens deserve to die!"
Zhou Li narrowed his eyes: "You are Ye Beichen?"
Swish! ! !
A dark shadow flashed.
next second.
Zhou Li was horrified to find that his neck was actually in Ye Beichen's hands.
"Little prince!"
"Ye Beichen, do you know what you're doing?"
"This is the son of the Eighth Prince, little prince, how dare you touch him?"
Mr. Zheng, Mr. Wang and others shouted in horror.
Zhou Li left his feet off the ground, and a feeling of suffocation came.
He was going crazy: "You...let me go!!!"
Two kilometers away, on a high-rise building.
The Eighth Prince and others were all present, but in fact they were the ones behind the scenes.
It was incredible to see Ye Beichen appearing suddenly!
"It's him!!"
"Why did he come back?"
Seeing Ye Beichen grabbing Zhou Li's neck, everyone was so frightened that they almost bit off their tongues!
Master Wang swallowed a mouthful of spit, and smiled: "Ye Beichen should not dare to kill the little prince!"
at the same time.
Ye Beichen violently squeezed Zhou Li's neck!
"hiss!!!"
The group of people behind the Eighth Prince gasped.
The Eighth Prince screamed: "Son!!!"
Outside the Dark Night Palace.
Everyone was startled.
Heart trembling, scalp numb!
This is the Demon King of the Dragon City!
The Eighth Prince's most beloved youngest son was crushed to death by Ye Beichen! ! !
"Little Prince!!!"
"Do not!!!"
Mr. Zheng, Mr. Wang and others were so frightened that they almost collapsed.
Ye Beichen smiled coldly: "Since you can't bear him, let's go and accompany him together!"
Throw Zhou Li's body over and explode in the crowd!
A dozen playboys instantly turned into a blood mist!
"what!"
"do not want!"
"My son!"
Mr. Zheng Ge, Mr. Wang, and Mr. Liu were all frightened.
next second.
Ye Beichen's icy voice came: "The Killing God Squad obeys the order, anyone who humiliates the Dark Night Palace will be killed without mercy!"
Then, he focused his eyes and looked at the Eighth Prince and others who were two kilometers away.
"Come on!!!"
The moment the Eighth Prince and Ye Beichen's eyes met, they were so frightened that their souls trembled.
He gasped and cursed: "This kid is crazy, hurry... hurry!"
