Beast Piercing The Heavens

Chapter 312: The heart is broken without a trace

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"Ye Qinghan, why are you so crazy? Why do you laugh so wildly?"

"Ye Qinghan, why are you so crazy? Why do you laugh so wildly?"

The danger came from behind. A cold murderous aura and a light wind suddenly woke him up. He turned around quickly and saw a scene that he couldn't believe.

Ye Qinghan's wild laughter made Tu Qianjun and the people around him stunned, and then they became slightly nervous. After all, Ye Qinghan has a good reputation, and his reputation is based on killing. After Tu Qianjun was stunned for a moment, he looked at the saint-level expert hiding behind him. He felt a little relieved and confident. With a sullen face, he said angrily: "You haven't figured out the situation yet? Do you think this is still Jinghu Island? Are there any old people from your family here? Today I want to settle the accounts with you!"

As the Dark Moon dagger was drawn out, a stream of blood mist surged out of Ye Qinghan's chest. He inserted the God-Slaying Knife into the ground with one hand to prevent himself from falling. He kept covering his chest with his hands, but still couldn't stop the flow of blood. At this time... he didn't care about the pain in his chest. Instead, he covered the wound and stared at the dark moon, shaking his head and murmuring.

"Forehead?"

"Forehead?"

Ye Qinghan's wild laughter made Tu Qianjun and the people around him stunned, and then they became slightly nervous. After all, Ye Qinghan has a good reputation, and his reputation is based on killing. After Tu Qianjun was stunned for a moment, he looked at the saint-level expert hiding behind him. He felt a little relieved and confident. With a sullen face, he said angrily: "You haven't figured out the situation yet? Do you think this is still Jinghu Island? Are there any old people from your family here? Today I want to settle the accounts with you!"

"Besides, who do you think you are? Who do you think I am? Aren't you just a dog raised by the Lord of God? You want to say that I made you spend five years in a divine prison? That's even more nonsense. If you don't plot to kill me, will you go to a divine prison? ? So many people died on Netherworld Island. You spent five years in the Divine Prison and you thought you were going to pay it off? Not enough! Why do you think I should be so crazy in front of you? Haha... I am stronger than you because of my strength, and I am in my hands. The knife!"

The more Tu Qianjun talked, the angrier he became. Apparently all the anger and resentment he had accumulated over the years burst out at this moment. He walked back and forth for a few steps, and before Ye Qinghan could say anything, he shook his hands again and said angrily:

But when he finally heard the word "action", he suddenly felt danger.

"Who do you think you are? How dare you despise me so much? How dare you fall in my face on Jinghu Island? How dare you steal the woman I like? Are you ready to defy heaven?"

Ye Qinghan didn't get more and more excited like Tu Qianjun, but instead became calmer and calmer as he spoke. With a flick of his hand, he held the black and slender God-Slaying Sword in his hand, danced several sword patterns in the air, and finally pointed the sword at Tu Qianjun, and his momentum surged. , said coldly: "Today, Master, I want you to kneel down for me!"

"Ha ha!"

Dark Moon's eyes no longer had the charm and charm of the past... but were so cold that it made people shudder. She did not answer Ye Qinghan's words, but gently pulled out the dagger and walked quickly towards Tu Qianjun. Finally, she knelt down on one knee for Tu Qianjun without speaking or looking back at Ye Qinghan. It seemed that the two of them had become stranger.

He saw a black dagger, with a faint dark light on it. Holding the dagger was a slender, snow-white, very beautiful jade hand. On the jade hand, there was a familiar face... and a pair of cold eyes.

"Ha ha!"

Tu Qianjun's eyes flashed rapidly, and he decided not to hide his trump card. He slowly stretched out a hand and made a strange gesture toward the sky. A faint light suddenly appeared on his palm, and then he shouted behind Ye Qinghan:

When Ye Qinghan heard Tu Qianjun's naked threats, not only did she not look scared at all, but she laughed even more cheerfully and wildly. After Tu Qianjun finished speaking, he stopped smiling, but there was still an evil coldness in the corner of his mouth, and he said frivolously: "Young Master Tu, you don't stay well in your sacred city, but you dare to run out, I, Ye Qinghan, admire you You, pure man... It just so happens that I also want to settle the accounts with you!"

His chest hurt, but he didn't care. At this moment, what hurt him the most was not his chest, but his heart!

Ye Qinghan's daze and shock did not slow down the speed of the dagger. The black dagger stabbed Ye Qinghan's chest like lightning, and the dark light above became a bit colder at the moment.

My heart aches, my heart aches, my heart aches...

"You..." Tu Qianjun was suddenly shocked by Ye Qinghan's momentum, and took a step back involuntarily. When he woke up, his face became extremely ashamed and angry. What is he afraid of when there are saints and so many strong men behind him? When he looked at Dark Moon behind Ye Qinghan, his expression became even more gloomy, and he twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a hint of sadness: "Ye Qinghan, don't rely on your little strength to follow me, today we Let’s see who kneels down?”

Ye Qinghan looked at Tu Qianjun inexplicably. At first, he thought he would ask a strong man in the saint realm to take action, but unexpectedly, he made a very inexplicable move himself and said some even more inexplicable words.

"boom!"

"Ye Qinghan, you go to hell, Brother Chun is invincible, domineering man kills, do it!"

Ye Qinghan snorted, looking nonchalantly at the man in gold robe behind Tu Qianjun, and said mockingly: "Isn't there a saint hidden there? I'm not afraid, let him come out!"

"Ye Qinghan, what I hate the most is people like you, who get some so-called adventures and become arrogant. Who do you think you are? Even if you are the second most powerful person in the world, you are still not allowed to kneel in front of our divine city. Next?" Tu Qianjun's expression became even colder when he saw Ye Qinghan's frivolous and evil smile. He stretched out a hand, pointed at Ye Qinghan, and said angrily:

When Ye Qinghan heard Tu Qianjun's naked threats, not only did she not look scared at all, but she laughed even more cheerfully and wildly. After Tu Qianjun finished speaking, he stopped smiling, but there was still an evil coldness in the corner of his mouth, and he said frivolously: "Young Master Tu, you don't stay well in your sacred city, but you dare to run out, I, Ye Qinghan, admire you You, pure man... It just so happens that I also want to settle the accounts with you!"

"Do you know that because of you, a bastard, I was imprisoned for five years? I was imprisoned in the Divine Prison for five full years! Even my father was angrily scolded by the God Lord. You bastard, who do you think you are? How dare you? Are you so arrogant in front of me at the Dark Moon Hotel? You dare to meet me here alone and smile so arrogantly? Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Who do you think you are? How dare you despise me so much? How dare you fall in my face on Jinghu Island? How dare you steal the woman I like? Are you ready to defy heaven?"

"Ye Qinghan, why are you so crazy? Why do you laugh so wildly?"

Tu Qianjun's passionate speech did not arouse Ye Qinghan's excessive emotion, but instead earned him a burst of sighing applause and a helpless wry smile.

After suffering such a great trauma, Ye Qinghan still did not move. His eyes remained motionless. He looked at the cold eyes in front of him in a daze. A wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth and he asked in a trembling voice:

"Do you know that because of you, a bastard, I was imprisoned for five years? I was imprisoned in the Divine Prison for five full years! Even my father was angrily scolded by the God Lord. You bastard, who do you think you are? How dare you? Are you so arrogant in front of me at the Dark Moon Hotel? You dare to meet me here alone and smile so arrogantly? Aren't you afraid of death?"

The more Tu Qianjun talked, the angrier he became. Apparently all the anger and resentment he had accumulated over the years burst out at this moment. He walked back and forth for a few steps, and before Ye Qinghan could say anything, he shook his hands again and said angrily:

As the Dark Moon dagger was drawn out, a stream of blood mist surged out of Ye Qinghan's chest. He inserted the God-Slaying Knife into the ground with one hand to prevent himself from falling. He kept covering his chest with his hands, but still couldn't stop the flow of blood. At this time... he didn't care about the pain in his chest. Instead, he covered the wound and stared at the dark moon, shaking his head and murmuring.

"Why are you smiling bitterly? Why are you afraid? Just be afraid. Let's do this. How about you sacrifice your cultivation and kneel down in front of me, and I will spare your life?" Tu Qianjun saw Ye Qinghan lowering his head and smiling bitterly, thinking that he Finally understanding the situation clearly, he grinned sinisterly.

His chest hurt, but he didn't care. At this moment, what hurt him the most was not his chest, but his heart!

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

"Forehead?"

Tu Qianjun's passionate speech did not arouse Ye Qinghan's excessive emotion, but instead earned him a burst of sighing applause and a helpless wry smile.

The bitter smile at the corners of Ye Qinghan's mouth turned into ridicule, and his eyes suddenly became sharp and radiant. His voice was calm, but there was an indescribable coldness:

"why why… "

"Do you know that because of you, a bastard, I was imprisoned for five years? I was imprisoned in the Divine Prison for five full years! Even my father was angrily scolded by the God Lord. You bastard, who do you think you are? How dare you? Are you so arrogant in front of me at the Dark Moon Hotel? You dare to meet me here alone and smile so arrogantly? Aren't you afraid of death?"

"boom!"

Ye Qinghan looked at Tu Qianjun inexplicably. At first, he thought he would ask a strong man in the saint realm to take action, but unexpectedly, he made a very inexplicable move himself and said some even more inexplicable words.

As the Dark Moon dagger was drawn out, a stream of blood mist surged out of Ye Qinghan's chest. He inserted the God-Slaying Knife into the ground with one hand to prevent himself from falling. He kept covering his chest with his hands, but still couldn't stop the flow of blood. At this time... he didn't care about the pain in his chest. Instead, he covered the wound and stared at the dark moon, shaking his head and murmuring.

As the Dark Moon dagger was drawn out, a stream of blood mist surged out of Ye Qinghan's chest. He inserted the God-Slaying Knife into the ground with one hand to prevent himself from falling. He kept covering his chest with his hands, but still couldn't stop the flow of blood. At this time... he didn't care about the pain in his chest. Instead, he covered the wound and stared at the dark moon, shaking his head and murmuring.

My heart aches, my heart aches, my heart aches...

His chest hurt, but he didn't care. At this moment, what hurt him the most was not his chest, but his heart!

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

"Who do you think you are? How dare you despise me so much? How dare you fall in my face on Jinghu Island? How dare you steal the woman I like? Are you ready to defy heaven?"

His chest hurt, but he didn't care. At this moment, what hurt him the most was not his chest, but his heart!

Ye Qinghan didn't get more and more excited like Tu Qianjun, but instead became calmer and calmer as he spoke. With a flick of his hand, he held the black and slender God-Slaying Sword in his hand, danced several sword patterns in the air, and finally pointed the sword at Tu Qianjun, and his momentum surged. , said coldly: "Today, Master, I want you to kneel down for me!"

"Of course I am nothing. Compared with you, a high-ranking young master like you, I am just a pariah. But... what I want to say is, apart from your father, you are not even a pariah. Your status is high, Master Shencheng. , the number one young master in the mainland. But what’s wrong with this? Are you the master of the city of God, and everyone in the mainland should kneel in front of your feet and lick your shoes? That’s Xue Wuhen, that’s not me, Ye Qinghan. I, Ye Ye, Qinghan kneels to the sky and kneels to his parents, he never kneels to anyone, not to mention you, even the master of your family, the God Lord, is not qualified!"

The danger came from behind. A cold murderous aura and a light wind suddenly woke him up. He turned around quickly and saw a scene that he couldn't believe.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

After suffering such a great trauma, Ye Qinghan still did not move. His eyes remained motionless. He looked at the cold eyes in front of him in a daze. A wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth and he asked in a trembling voice:

Tu Qianjun's passionate speech did not arouse Ye Qinghan's excessive emotion, but instead earned him a burst of sighing applause and a helpless wry smile.

"You..." Tu Qianjun was suddenly shocked by Ye Qinghan's momentum, and took a step back involuntarily. When he woke up, his face became extremely ashamed and angry. What is he afraid of when there are saints and so many strong men behind him? When he looked at Dark Moon behind Ye Qinghan, his expression became even more gloomy, and he twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a hint of sadness: "Ye Qinghan, don't rely on your little strength to follow me, today we Let’s see who kneels down?”

The more Tu Qianjun talked, the angrier he became. Apparently all the anger and resentment he had accumulated over the years burst out at this moment. He walked back and forth for a few steps, and before Ye Qinghan could say anything, he shook his hands again and said angrily:

"Chi!"

Ye Qinghan snorted, looking nonchalantly at the man in gold robe behind Tu Qianjun, and said mockingly: "Isn't there a saint hidden there? I'm not afraid, let him come out!"

"You..." Tu Qianjun was suddenly shocked by Ye Qinghan's momentum, and took a step back involuntarily. When he woke up, his face became extremely ashamed and angry. What is he afraid of when there are saints and so many strong men behind him? When he looked at Dark Moon behind Ye Qinghan, his expression became even more gloomy, and he twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a hint of sadness: "Ye Qinghan, don't rely on your little strength to follow me, today we Let’s see who kneels down?”

"Ye Qinghan, why are you so crazy? Why do you laugh so wildly?"

"Why are you smiling bitterly? Why are you afraid? Just be afraid. Let's do this. How about you sacrifice your cultivation and kneel down in front of me, and I will spare your life?" Tu Qianjun saw Ye Qinghan lowering his head and smiling bitterly, thinking that he Finally understanding the situation clearly, he grinned sinisterly.

Ye Qinghan's daze and shock did not slow down the speed of the dagger. The black dagger stabbed Ye Qinghan's chest like lightning, and the dark light above became a bit colder at the moment.

But when he finally heard the word "action", he suddenly felt danger.

"Who do you think you are? How dare you despise me so much? How dare you fall in my face on Jinghu Island? How dare you steal the woman I like? Are you ready to defy heaven?"

"I'm not afraid, I'm just thinking. If I could give birth to a... idiot like you, I'd be prepared to go against the will of heaven."

The danger came from behind. A cold murderous aura and a light wind suddenly woke him up. He turned around quickly and saw a scene that he couldn't believe.

After suffering such a great trauma, Ye Qinghan still did not move. His eyes remained motionless. He looked at the cold eyes in front of him in a daze. A wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth and he asked in a trembling voice:

The more Tu Qianjun talked, the angrier he became. Apparently all the anger and resentment he had accumulated over the years burst out at this moment. He walked back and forth for a few steps, and before Ye Qinghan could say anything, he shook his hands again and said angrily:

"You..." Tu Qianjun was suddenly shocked by Ye Qinghan's momentum, and took a step back involuntarily. When he woke up, his face became extremely ashamed and angry. What is he afraid of when there are saints and so many strong men behind him? When he looked at Dark Moon behind Ye Qinghan, his expression became even more gloomy, and he twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a hint of sadness: "Ye Qinghan, don't rely on your little strength to follow me, today we Let’s see who kneels down?”

"Why are you smiling bitterly? Why are you afraid? Just be afraid. Let's do this. How about you sacrifice your cultivation and kneel down in front of me, and I will spare your life?" Tu Qianjun saw Ye Qinghan lowering his head and smiling bitterly, thinking that he Finally understanding the situation clearly, he grinned sinisterly.

When Ye Qinghan heard Tu Qianjun's naked threats, not only did she not look scared at all, but she laughed even more cheerfully and wildly. After Tu Qianjun finished speaking, he stopped smiling, but there was still an evil coldness in the corner of his mouth, and he said frivolously: "Young Master Tu, you don't stay well in your sacred city, but you dare to run out, I, Ye Qinghan, admire you You, pure man... It just so happens that I also want to settle the accounts with you!"

The bitter smile at the corners of Ye Qinghan's mouth turned into ridicule, and his eyes suddenly became sharp and radiant. His voice was calm, but there was an indescribable coldness:

"Do you know that because of you, a bastard, I was imprisoned for five years? I was imprisoned in the Divine Prison for five full years! Even my father was angrily scolded by the God Lord. You bastard, who do you think you are? How dare you? Are you so arrogant in front of me at the Dark Moon Hotel? You dare to meet me here alone and smile so arrogantly? Aren't you afraid of death?"

Ye Qinghan looked at Tu Qianjun inexplicably. At first, he thought he would ask a strong man in the saint realm to take action, but unexpectedly, he made a very inexplicable move himself and said some even more inexplicable words.

My heart aches, my heart aches, my heart aches...

Dark Moon's eyes no longer had the charm and charm of the past... but were so cold that it made people shudder. She did not answer Ye Qinghan's words, but gently pulled out the dagger and walked quickly towards Tu Qianjun. Finally, she knelt down on one knee for Tu Qianjun without speaking or looking back at Ye Qinghan. It seemed that the two of them had become stranger.

"Of course I am nothing. Compared with you, a high-ranking young master like you, I am just a pariah. But... what I want to say is, apart from your father, you are not even a pariah. Your status is high, Master Shencheng. , the number one young master in the mainland. But what’s wrong with this? Are you the master of the city of God, and everyone in the mainland should kneel in front of your feet and lick your shoes? That’s Xue Wuhen, that’s not me, Ye Qinghan. I, Ye Ye, Qinghan kneels to the sky and kneels to his parents, he never kneels to anyone, not to mention you, even the master of your family, the God Lord, is not qualified!"

"Dark Moon, why?"

The more Tu Qianjun talked, the angrier he became. Apparently all the anger and resentment he had accumulated over the years burst out at this moment. He walked back and forth for a few steps, and before Ye Qinghan could say anything, he shook his hands again and said angrily:

The bitter smile at the corners of Ye Qinghan's mouth turned into ridicule, and his eyes suddenly became sharp and radiant. His voice was calm, but there was an indescribable coldness:

After suffering such a great trauma, Ye Qinghan still did not move. His eyes remained motionless. He looked at the cold eyes in front of him in a daze. A wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth and he asked in a trembling voice:

Ye Qinghan looked at Tu Qianjun inexplicably. At first, he thought he would ask a strong man in the saint realm to take action, but unexpectedly, he made a very inexplicable move himself and said some even more inexplicable words.

Ye Qinghan didn't get more and more excited like Tu Qianjun, but instead became calmer and calmer as he spoke. With a flick of his hand, he held the black and slender God-Slaying Sword in his hand, danced several sword patterns in the air, and finally pointed the sword at Tu Qianjun, and his momentum surged. , said coldly: "Today, Master, I want you to kneel down for me!"

The more Tu Qianjun talked, the angrier he became. Apparently all the anger and resentment he had accumulated over the years burst out at this moment. He walked back and forth for a few steps, and before Ye Qinghan could say anything, he shook his hands again and said angrily:

Ye Qinghan's daze and shock did not slow down the speed of the dagger. The black dagger stabbed Ye Qinghan's chest like lightning, and the dark light above became a bit colder at the moment.

"Besides, who do you think you are? Who do you think I am? Aren't you just a dog raised by the Lord of God? You want to say that I made you spend five years in a divine prison? That's even more nonsense. If you don't plot to kill me, will you go to a divine prison? ? So many people died on Netherworld Island. You spent five years in the Divine Prison and you thought you were going to pay it off? Not enough! Why do you think I should be so crazy in front of you? Haha... I am stronger than you because of my strength, and I am in my hands. The knife!"

Tu Qianjun's eyes flashed rapidly, and he decided not to hide his trump card. He slowly stretched out a hand and made a strange gesture toward the sky. A faint light suddenly appeared on his palm, and then he shouted behind Ye Qinghan:

Tu Qianjun's eyes flashed rapidly, and he decided not to hide his trump card. He slowly stretched out a hand and made a strange gesture toward the sky. A faint light suddenly appeared on his palm, and then he shouted behind Ye Qinghan:

"Why are you smiling bitterly? Why are you afraid? Just be afraid. Let's do this. How about you sacrifice your cultivation and kneel down in front of me, and I will spare your life?" Tu Qianjun saw Ye Qinghan lowering his head and smiling bitterly, thinking that he Finally understanding the situation clearly, he grinned sinisterly.

"Besides, who do you think you are? Who do you think I am? Aren't you just a dog raised by the Lord of God? You want to say that I made you spend five years in a divine prison? That's even more nonsense. If you don't plot to kill me, will you go to a divine prison? ? So many people died on Netherworld Island. You spent five years in the Divine Prison and you thought you were going to pay it off? Not enough! Why do you think I should be so crazy in front of you? Haha... I am stronger than you because of my strength, and I am in my hands. The knife!"

"Forehead?"

"Do you know that because of you, a bastard, I was imprisoned for five years? I was imprisoned in the Divine Prison for five full years! Even my father was angrily scolded by the God Lord. You bastard, who do you think you are? How dare you? Are you so arrogant in front of me at the Dark Moon Hotel? You dare to meet me here alone and smile so arrogantly? Aren't you afraid of death?"

My heart aches, my heart aches, my heart aches...

"why why… "

Ye Qinghan didn't get more and more excited like Tu Qianjun, but instead became calmer and calmer as he spoke. With a flick of his hand, he held the black and slender God-Slaying Sword in his hand, danced several sword patterns in the air, and finally pointed the sword at Tu Qianjun, and his momentum surged. , said coldly: "Today, Master, I want you to kneel down for me!"

Dark Moon's eyes no longer had the charm and charm of the past... but were so cold that it made people shudder. She did not answer Ye Qinghan's words, but gently pulled out the dagger and walked quickly towards Tu Qianjun. Finally, she knelt down on one knee for Tu Qianjun without speaking or looking back at Ye Qinghan. It seemed that the two of them had become stranger.

Tu Qianjun's eyes flashed rapidly, and he decided not to hide his trump card. He slowly stretched out a hand and made a strange gesture toward the sky. A faint light suddenly appeared on his palm, and then he shouted behind Ye Qinghan:

The more Tu Qianjun talked, the angrier he became. Apparently all the anger and resentment he had accumulated over the years burst out at this moment. He walked back and forth for a few steps, and before Ye Qinghan could say anything, he shook his hands again and said angrily:

"why why… "

"Kneel down, kneel down, kneel down!"

Brother Chun is invincible? Kill the overlords? what

The bitter smile at the corners of Ye Qinghan's mouth turned into ridicule, and his eyes suddenly became sharp and radiant. His voice was calm, but there was an indescribable coldness:

After suffering such a great trauma, Ye Qinghan still did not move. His eyes remained motionless. He looked at the cold eyes in front of him in a daze. A wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth and he asked in a trembling voice:

Ye Qinghan's last two words seemed to have used the battle energy bonus, and they echoed in the passage. Coupled with his arrogant and domineering momentum, Tu Qianjun and his group were collectively shaken back a step.

Dark Moon's eyes no longer had the charm and charm of the past... but were so cold that it made people shudder. She did not answer Ye Qinghan's words, but gently pulled out the dagger and walked quickly towards Tu Qianjun. Finally, she knelt down on one knee for Tu Qianjun without speaking or looking back at Ye Qinghan. It seemed that the two of them had become stranger.

"Ye Qinghan, why are you so crazy? Why do you laugh so wildly?"

Ye Qinghan's daze and shock did not slow down the speed of the dagger. The black dagger stabbed Ye Qinghan's chest like lightning, and the dark light above became a bit colder at the moment.

"You..." Tu Qianjun was suddenly shocked by Ye Qinghan's momentum, and took a step back involuntarily. When he woke up, his face became extremely ashamed and angry. What is he afraid of when there are saints and so many strong men behind him? When he looked at Dark Moon behind Ye Qinghan, his expression became even more gloomy, and he twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a hint of sadness: "Ye Qinghan, don't rely on your little strength to follow me, today we Let’s see who kneels down?”

"Do you know that because of you, a bastard, I was imprisoned for five years? I was imprisoned in the Divine Prison for five full years! Even my father was angrily scolded by the God Lord. You bastard, who do you think you are? How dare you? Are you so arrogant in front of me at the Dark Moon Hotel? You dare to meet me here alone and smile so arrogantly? Aren't you afraid of death?"

Ye Qinghan didn't get more and more excited like Tu Qianjun, but instead became calmer and calmer as he spoke. With a flick of his hand, he held the black and slender God-Slaying Sword in his hand, danced several sword patterns in the air, and finally pointed the sword at Tu Qianjun, and his momentum surged. , said coldly: "Today, Master, I want you to kneel down for me!"

Tu Qianjun's eyes flashed rapidly, and he decided not to hide his trump card. He slowly stretched out a hand and made a strange gesture toward the sky. A faint light suddenly appeared on his palm, and then he shouted behind Ye Qinghan:

Ye Qinghan snorted, looking nonchalantly at the man in gold robe behind Tu Qianjun, and said mockingly: "Isn't there a saint hidden there? I'm not afraid, let him come out!"

Tu Qianjun was shocked, and everyone in the golden robe behind him was also shocked. Ye Qinghan actually knew that there was a Saint Realm hidden here? This Saint Realm was secretly sent to him by his father, and his aura was hidden along the way. How could he have discovered it unless a strong Saint Realm person approached

"Why are you smiling bitterly? Why are you afraid? Just be afraid. Let's do this. How about you sacrifice your cultivation and kneel down in front of me, and I will spare your life?" Tu Qianjun saw Ye Qinghan lowering his head and smiling bitterly, thinking that he Finally understanding the situation clearly, he grinned sinisterly.

Ye Qinghan's wild laughter made Tu Qianjun and the people around him stunned, and then they became slightly nervous. After all, Ye Qinghan has a good reputation, and his reputation is based on killing. After Tu Qianjun was stunned for a moment, he looked at the saint-level expert hiding behind him. He felt a little relieved and confident. With a sullen face, he said angrily: "You haven't figured out the situation yet? Do you think this is still Jinghu Island? Are there any old people from your family here? Today I want to settle the accounts with you!"

"Forehead?"

Ye Qinghan's wild laughter made Tu Qianjun and the people around him stunned, and then they became slightly nervous. After all, Ye Qinghan has a good reputation, and his reputation is based on killing. After Tu Qianjun was stunned for a moment, he looked at the saint-level expert hiding behind him. He felt a little relieved and confident. With a sullen face, he said angrily: "You haven't figured out the situation yet? Do you think this is still Jinghu Island? Are there any old people from your family here? Today I want to settle the accounts with you!"

But when he finally heard the word "action", he suddenly felt danger.

"why why… "

He saw a black dagger, with a faint dark light on it. Holding the dagger was a slender, snow-white, very beautiful jade hand. On the jade hand, there was a familiar face... and a pair of cold eyes.

Brother Chun is invincible? Kill the overlords? what

"You..." Tu Qianjun was suddenly shocked by Ye Qinghan's momentum, and took a step back involuntarily. When he woke up, his face became extremely ashamed and angry. What is he afraid of when there are saints and so many strong men behind him? When he looked at Dark Moon behind Ye Qinghan, his expression became even more gloomy, and he twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a hint of sadness: "Ye Qinghan, don't rely on your little strength to follow me, today we Let’s see who kneels down?”

Tu Qianjun was shocked, and everyone in the golden robe behind him was also shocked. Ye Qinghan actually knew that there was a Saint Realm hidden here? This Saint Realm was secretly sent to him by his father, and his aura was hidden along the way. How could he have discovered it unless a strong Saint Realm person approached

"why why… "

After suffering such a great trauma, Ye Qinghan still did not move. His eyes remained motionless. He looked at the cold eyes in front of him in a daze. A wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth and he asked in a trembling voice:

After suffering such a great trauma, Ye Qinghan still did not move. His eyes remained motionless. He looked at the cold eyes in front of him in a daze. A wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth and he asked in a trembling voice:

"Dark Moon, why?"

Originally, if Ye Qinghan quickly transformed and changed his position, he would most likely avoid this fatal assassination. But Ye Qinghan did not move, but looked at the pair of cold eyes that were getting closer and closer in front of him in despair. His head kept shaking, and he murmured softly: "No... impossible!"

"boom!"

"Ye Qinghan, you go to hell, Brother Chun is invincible, domineering man kills, do it!"

Tu Qianjun's eyes flashed rapidly, and he decided not to hide his trump card. He slowly stretched out a hand and made a strange gesture toward the sky. A faint light suddenly appeared on his palm, and then he shouted behind Ye Qinghan:

"Ye Qinghan, what I hate the most is people like you, who get some so-called adventures and become arrogant. Who do you think you are? Even if you are the second most powerful person in the world, you are still not allowed to kneel in front of our divine city. Next?" Tu Qianjun's expression became even colder when he saw Ye Qinghan's frivolous and evil smile. He stretched out a hand, pointed at Ye Qinghan, and said angrily:

My heart aches, my heart aches, my heart aches...

"Ye Qinghan, what I hate the most is people like you, who get some so-called adventures and become arrogant. Who do you think you are? Even if you are the second most powerful person in the world, you are still not allowed to kneel in front of our divine city. Next?" Tu Qianjun's expression became even colder when he saw Ye Qinghan's frivolous and evil smile. He stretched out a hand, pointed at Ye Qinghan, and said angrily:

"Ha ha!"

Ye Qinghan's daze and shock did not slow down the speed of the dagger. The black dagger stabbed Ye Qinghan's chest like lightning, and the dark light above became a bit colder at the moment.

"Ye Qinghan, you go to hell, Brother Chun is invincible, domineering man kills, do it!"

He saw a black dagger, with a faint dark light on it. Holding the dagger was a slender, snow-white, very beautiful jade hand. On the jade hand, there was a familiar face... and a pair of cold eyes.

Ye Qinghan didn't get more and more excited like Tu Qianjun, but instead became calmer and calmer as he spoke. With a flick of his hand, he held the black and slender God-Slaying Sword in his hand, danced several sword patterns in the air, and finally pointed the sword at Tu Qianjun, and his momentum surged. , said coldly: "Today, Master, I want you to kneel down for me!"

Brother Chun is invincible? Kill the overlords? what

Ye Qinghan's last two words seemed to have used the battle energy bonus, and they echoed in the passage. Coupled with his arrogant and domineering momentum, Tu Qianjun and his group were collectively shaken back a step.

"Besides, who do you think you are? Who do you think I am? Aren't you just a dog raised by the Lord of God? You want to say that I made you spend five years in a divine prison? That's even more nonsense. If you don't plot to kill me, will you go to a divine prison? ? So many people died on Netherworld Island. You spent five years in the Divine Prison and you thought you were going to pay it off? Not enough! Why do you think I should be so crazy in front of you? Haha... I am stronger than you because of my strength, and I am in my hands. The knife!"

The bitter smile at the corners of Ye Qinghan's mouth turned into ridicule, and his eyes suddenly became sharp and radiant. His voice was calm, but there was an indescribable coldness:

The more Tu Qianjun talked, the angrier he became. Apparently all the anger and resentment he had accumulated over the years burst out at this moment. He walked back and forth for a few steps, and before Ye Qinghan could say anything, he shook his hands again and said angrily:

Tu Qianjun's eyes flashed rapidly, and he decided not to hide his trump card. He slowly stretched out a hand and made a strange gesture toward the sky. A faint light suddenly appeared on his palm, and then he shouted behind Ye Qinghan:

"Dark Moon, why?"

He saw a black dagger, with a faint dark light on it. Holding the dagger was a slender, snow-white, very beautiful jade hand. On the jade hand, there was a familiar face... and a pair of cold eyes.

The danger came from behind. A cold murderous aura and a light wind suddenly woke him up. He turned around quickly and saw a scene that he couldn't believe.

Ye Qinghan looked at Tu Qianjun inexplicably. At first, he thought he would ask a strong man in the saint realm to take action, but unexpectedly, he made a very inexplicable move himself and said some even more inexplicable words.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

When Ye Qinghan heard Tu Qianjun's naked threats, not only did she not look scared at all, but she laughed even more cheerfully and wildly. After Tu Qianjun finished speaking, he stopped smiling, but there was still an evil coldness in the corner of his mouth, and he said frivolously: "Young Master Tu, you don't stay well in your sacred city, but you dare to run out, I, Ye Qinghan, admire you You, pure man... It just so happens that I also want to settle the accounts with you!"

My heart aches, my heart aches, my heart aches...

"Ha ha!"

My heart aches, my heart aches, my heart aches...

But when he finally heard the word "action", he suddenly felt danger.

Brother Chun is invincible? Kill the overlords? what

"Ha ha!"

"Forehead?"

The danger came from behind. A cold murderous aura and a light wind suddenly woke him up. He turned around quickly and saw a scene that he couldn't believe.

Ye Qinghan's wild laughter made Tu Qianjun and the people around him stunned, and then they became slightly nervous. After all, Ye Qinghan has a good reputation, and his reputation is based on killing. After Tu Qianjun was stunned for a moment, he looked at the saint-level expert hiding behind him. He felt a little relieved and confident. With a sullen face, he said angrily: "You haven't figured out the situation yet? Do you think this is still Jinghu Island? Are there any old people from your family here? Today I want to settle the accounts with you!"

"You..." Tu Qianjun was suddenly shocked by Ye Qinghan's momentum, and took a step back involuntarily. When he woke up, his face became extremely ashamed and angry. What is he afraid of when there are saints and so many strong men behind him? When he looked at Dark Moon behind Ye Qinghan, his expression became even more gloomy, and he twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a hint of sadness: "Ye Qinghan, don't rely on your little strength to follow me, today we Let’s see who kneels down?”

"Besides, who do you think you are? Who do you think I am? Aren't you just a dog raised by the Lord of God? You want to say that I made you spend five years in a divine prison? That's even more nonsense. If you don't plot to kill me, will you go to a divine prison? ? So many people died on Netherworld Island. You spent five years in the Divine Prison and you thought you were going to pay it off? Not enough! Why do you think I should be so crazy in front of you? Haha... I am stronger than you because of my strength, and I am in my hands. The knife!"

"Who do you think you are? How dare you despise me so much? How dare you fall in my face on Jinghu Island? How dare you steal the woman I like? Are you ready to defy heaven?"

The danger came from behind. A cold murderous aura and a light wind suddenly woke him up. He turned around quickly and saw a scene that he couldn't believe.

Tu Qianjun's passionate speech did not arouse Ye Qinghan's excessive emotion, but instead earned him a burst of sighing applause and a helpless wry smile.

As the Dark Moon dagger was drawn out, a stream of blood mist surged out of Ye Qinghan's chest. He inserted the God-Slaying Knife into the ground with one hand to prevent himself from falling. He kept covering his chest with his hands, but still couldn't stop the flow of blood. At this time... he didn't care about the pain in his chest. Instead, he covered the wound and stared at the dark moon, shaking his head and murmuring.

My heart aches, my heart aches, my heart aches...

"why why… "

"Chi!"

"Ha ha!"

"Why are you smiling bitterly? Why are you afraid? Just be afraid. Let's do this. How about you sacrifice your cultivation and kneel down in front of me, and I will spare your life?" Tu Qianjun saw Ye Qinghan lowering his head and smiling bitterly, thinking that he Finally understanding the situation clearly, he grinned sinisterly.

He saw a black dagger, with a faint dark light on it. Holding the dagger was a slender, snow-white, very beautiful jade hand. On the jade hand, there was a familiar face... and a pair of cold eyes.

His chest hurt, but he didn't care. At this moment, what hurt him the most was not his chest, but his heart!

"Besides, who do you think you are? Who do you think I am? Aren't you just a dog raised by the Lord of God? You want to say that I made you spend five years in a divine prison? That's even more nonsense. If you don't plot to kill me, will you go to a divine prison? ? So many people died on Netherworld Island. You spent five years in the Divine Prison and you thought you were going to pay it off? Not enough! Why do you think I should be so crazy in front of you? Haha... I am stronger than you because of my strength, and I am in my hands. The knife!"

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

"Chi!"

The bitter smile at the corners of Ye Qinghan's mouth turned into ridicule, and his eyes suddenly became sharp and radiant. His voice was calm, but there was an indescribable coldness:

But when he finally heard the word "action", he suddenly felt danger.

But when he finally heard the word "action", he suddenly felt danger.

"Besides, who do you think you are? Who do you think I am? Aren't you just a dog raised by the Lord of God? You want to say that I made you spend five years in a divine prison? That's even more nonsense. If you don't plot to kill me, will you go to a divine prison? ? So many people died on Netherworld Island. You spent five years in the Divine Prison and you thought you were going to pay it off? Not enough! Why do you think I should be so crazy in front of you? Haha... I am stronger than you because of my strength, and I am in my hands. The knife!"

Ye Qinghan didn't get more and more excited like Tu Qianjun, but instead became calmer and calmer as he spoke. With a flick of his hand, he held the black and slender God-Slaying Sword in his hand, danced several sword patterns in the air, and finally pointed the sword at Tu Qianjun, and his momentum surged. , said coldly: "Today, Master, I want you to kneel down for me!"

"Ye Qinghan, what I hate the most is people like you, who get some so-called adventures and become arrogant. Who do you think you are? Even if you are the second most powerful person in the world, you are still not allowed to kneel in front of our divine city. Next?" Tu Qianjun's expression became even colder when he saw Ye Qinghan's frivolous and evil smile. He stretched out a hand, pointed at Ye Qinghan, and said angrily:

Ye Qinghan's daze and shock did not slow down the speed of the dagger. The black dagger stabbed Ye Qinghan's chest like lightning, and the dark light above became a bit colder at the moment.

The danger came from behind. A cold murderous aura and a light wind suddenly woke him up. He turned around quickly and saw a scene that he couldn't believe.

As the Dark Moon dagger was drawn out, a stream of blood mist surged out of Ye Qinghan's chest. He inserted the God-Slaying Knife into the ground with one hand to prevent himself from falling. He kept covering his chest with his hands, but still couldn't stop the flow of blood. At this time... he didn't care about the pain in his chest. Instead, he covered the wound and stared at the dark moon, shaking his head and murmuring.

"You..." Tu Qianjun was suddenly shocked by Ye Qinghan's momentum, and took a step back involuntarily. When he woke up, his face became extremely ashamed and angry. What is he afraid of when there are saints and so many strong men behind him? When he looked at Dark Moon behind Ye Qinghan, his expression became even more gloomy, and he twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a hint of sadness: "Ye Qinghan, don't rely on your little strength to follow me, today we Let’s see who kneels down?”

Originally, if Ye Qinghan quickly transformed and changed his position, he would most likely avoid this fatal assassination. But Ye Qinghan did not move, but looked at the pair of cold eyes that were getting closer and closer in front of him in despair. His head kept shaking, and he murmured softly: "No... impossible!"

"Why are you smiling bitterly? Why are you afraid? Just be afraid. Let's do this. How about you sacrifice your cultivation and kneel down in front of me, and I will spare your life?" Tu Qianjun saw Ye Qinghan lowering his head and smiling bitterly, thinking that he Finally understanding the situation clearly, he grinned sinisterly.

"why why… "

"Ye Qinghan, you go to hell, Brother Chun is invincible, domineering man kills, do it!"

He saw a black dagger, with a faint dark light on it. Holding the dagger was a slender, snow-white, very beautiful jade hand. On the jade hand, there was a familiar face... and a pair of cold eyes.

"boom!"

"Forehead?"

"Besides, who do you think you are? Who do you think I am? Aren't you just a dog raised by the Lord of God? You want to say that I made you spend five years in a divine prison? That's even more nonsense. If you don't plot to kill me, will you go to a divine prison? ? So many people died on Netherworld Island. You spent five years in the Divine Prison and you thought you were going to pay it off? Not enough! Why do you think I should be so crazy in front of you? Haha... I am stronger than you because of my strength, and I am in my hands. The knife!"

With a muffled sound, the dagger paused slightly on Ye Qinghan's body, and then plunged straight into Ye Qinghan's left chest. However, unbeknownst to everyone, a faint light faded out of his chest, and the dagger penetrated into the chest. Orientation, panning a few inches.

When Ye Qinghan heard Tu Qianjun's naked threats, not only did she not look scared at all, but she laughed even more cheerfully and wildly. After Tu Qianjun finished speaking, he stopped smiling, but there was still an evil coldness in the corner of his mouth, and he said frivolously: "Young Master Tu, you don't stay well in your sacred city, but you dare to run out, I, Ye Qinghan, admire you You, pure man... It just so happens that I also want to settle the accounts with you!"

"Ha ha!"

"Ye Qinghan, you go to hell, Brother Chun is invincible, domineering man kills, do it!"

With a muffled sound, the dagger paused slightly on Ye Qinghan's body, and then plunged straight into Ye Qinghan's left chest. However, unbeknownst to everyone, a faint light faded out of his chest, and the dagger penetrated into the chest. Orientation, panning a few inches.

Brother Chun is invincible? Kill the overlords? what

After suffering such a great trauma, Ye Qinghan still did not move. His eyes remained motionless. He looked at the cold eyes in front of him in a daze. A wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth and he asked in a trembling voice:

"Ye Qinghan, you go to hell, Brother Chun is invincible, domineering man kills, do it!"

Brother Chun is invincible? Kill the overlords? what

After suffering such a great trauma, Ye Qinghan still did not move. His eyes remained motionless. He looked at the cold eyes in front of him in a daze. A wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth and he asked in a trembling voice:

With a muffled sound, the dagger paused slightly on Ye Qinghan's body, and then plunged straight into Ye Qinghan's left chest. However, unbeknownst to everyone, a faint light faded out of his chest, and the dagger penetrated into the chest. Orientation, panning a few inches.

His chest hurt, but he didn't care. At this moment, what hurt him the most was not his chest, but his heart!

"boom!"

The bitter smile at the corners of Ye Qinghan's mouth turned into ridicule, and his eyes suddenly became sharp and radiant. His voice was calm, but there was an indescribable coldness:

"Chi!"

"Of course I am nothing. Compared with you, a high-ranking young master like you, I am just a pariah. But... what I want to say is, apart from your father, you are not even a pariah. Your status is high, Master Shencheng. , the number one young master in the mainland. But what’s wrong with this? Are you the master of the city of God, and everyone in the mainland should kneel in front of your feet and lick your shoes? That’s Xue Wuhen, that’s not me, Ye Qinghan. I, Ye Ye, Qinghan kneels to the sky and kneels to his parents, he never kneels to anyone, not to mention you, even the master of your family, the God Lord, is not qualified!"

"Dark Moon, why?"

Tu Qianjun's eyes flashed rapidly, and he decided not to hide his trump card. He slowly stretched out a hand and made a strange gesture toward the sky. A faint light suddenly appeared on his palm, and then he shouted behind Ye Qinghan:

"Do you know that because of you, a bastard, I was imprisoned for five years? I was imprisoned in the Divine Prison for five full years! Even my father was angrily scolded by the God Lord. You bastard, who do you think you are? How dare you? Are you so arrogant in front of me at the Dark Moon Hotel? You dare to meet me here alone and smile so arrogantly? Aren't you afraid of death?"

As the Dark Moon dagger was drawn out, a stream of blood mist surged out of Ye Qinghan's chest. He inserted the God-Slaying Knife into the ground with one hand to prevent himself from falling. He kept covering his chest with his hands, but still couldn't stop the flow of blood. At this time... he didn't care about the pain in his chest. Instead, he covered the wound and stared at the dark moon, shaking his head and murmuring.

When Ye Qinghan heard Tu Qianjun's naked threats, not only did she not look scared at all, but she laughed even more cheerfully and wildly. After Tu Qianjun finished speaking, he stopped smiling, but there was still an evil coldness in the corner of his mouth, and he said frivolously: "Young Master Tu, you don't stay well in your sacred city, but you dare to run out, I, Ye Qinghan, admire you You, pure man... It just so happens that I also want to settle the accounts with you!"

After suffering such a great trauma, Ye Qinghan still did not move. His eyes remained motionless. He looked at the cold eyes in front of him in a daze. A wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth and he asked in a trembling voice:

"You..." Tu Qianjun was suddenly shocked by Ye Qinghan's momentum, and took a step back involuntarily. When he woke up, his face became extremely ashamed and angry. What is he afraid of when there are saints and so many strong men behind him? When he looked at Dark Moon behind Ye Qinghan, his expression became even more gloomy, and he twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a hint of sadness: "Ye Qinghan, don't rely on your little strength to follow me, today we Let’s see who kneels down?”

"Chi!"

He saw a black dagger, with a faint dark light on it. Holding the dagger was a slender, snow-white, very beautiful jade hand. On the jade hand, there was a familiar face... and a pair of cold eyes.

Dark Moon's eyes no longer had the charm and charm of the past... but were so cold that it made people shudder. She did not answer Ye Qinghan's words, but gently pulled out the dagger and walked quickly towards Tu Qianjun. Finally, she knelt down on one knee for Tu Qianjun without speaking or looking back at Ye Qinghan. It seemed that the two of them had become stranger.

"You..." Tu Qianjun was suddenly shocked by Ye Qinghan's momentum, and took a step back involuntarily. When he woke up, his face became extremely ashamed and angry. What is he afraid of when there are saints and so many strong men behind him? When he looked at Dark Moon behind Ye Qinghan, his expression became even more gloomy, and he twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a hint of sadness: "Ye Qinghan, don't rely on your little strength to follow me, today we Let’s see who kneels down?”

Dark Moon's eyes no longer had the charm and charm of the past... but were so cold that it made people shudder. She did not answer Ye Qinghan's words, but gently pulled out the dagger and walked quickly towards Tu Qianjun. Finally, she knelt down on one knee for Tu Qianjun without speaking or looking back at Ye Qinghan. It seemed that the two of them had become stranger.

When Ye Qinghan heard Tu Qianjun's naked threats, not only did she not look scared at all, but she laughed even more cheerfully and wildly. After Tu Qianjun finished speaking, he stopped smiling, but there was still an evil coldness in the corner of his mouth, and he said frivolously: "Young Master Tu, you don't stay well in your sacred city, but you dare to run out, I, Ye Qinghan, admire you You, pure man... It just so happens that I also want to settle the accounts with you!"

Ye Qinghan looked at Tu Qianjun inexplicably. At first, he thought he would ask a strong man in the saint realm to take action, but unexpectedly, he made a very inexplicable move himself and said some even more inexplicable words.

"boom!"

"Besides, who do you think you are? Who do you think I am? Aren't you just a dog raised by the Lord of God? You want to say that I made you spend five years in a divine prison? That's even more nonsense. If you don't plot to kill me, will you go to a divine prison? ? So many people died on Netherworld Island. You spent five years in the Divine Prison and you thought you were going to pay it off? Not enough! Why do you think I should be so crazy in front of you? Haha... I am stronger than you because of my strength, and I am in my hands. The knife!"

My heart aches, my heart aches, my heart aches...

"why why… "

"why why… "

"Ha ha!"

"Forehead?"

After suffering such a great trauma, Ye Qinghan still did not move. His eyes remained motionless. He looked at the cold eyes in front of him in a daze. A wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth and he asked in a trembling voice:

Ye Qinghan's daze and shock did not slow down the speed of the dagger. The black dagger stabbed Ye Qinghan's chest like lightning, and the dark light above became a bit colder at the moment.

Originally, if Ye Qinghan quickly transformed and changed his position, he would most likely avoid this fatal assassination. But Ye Qinghan did not move, but looked at the pair of cold eyes that were getting closer and closer in front of him in despair. His head kept shaking, and he murmured softly: "No... impossible!"

As the Dark Moon dagger was drawn out, a stream of blood mist surged out of Ye Qinghan's chest. He inserted the God-Slaying Knife into the ground with one hand to prevent himself from falling. He kept covering his chest with his hands, but still couldn't stop the flow of blood. At this time... he didn't care about the pain in his chest. Instead, he covered the wound and stared at the dark moon, shaking his head and murmuring.

"Dark Moon, why?"

"Kneel down, kneel down, kneel down!"

The more Tu Qianjun talked, the angrier he became. Apparently all the anger and resentment he had accumulated over the years burst out at this moment. He walked back and forth for a few steps, and before Ye Qinghan could say anything, he shook his hands again and said angrily:

"Ye Qinghan, you go to hell, Brother Chun is invincible, domineering man kills, do it!"

Ye Qinghan's last two words seemed to have used the battle energy bonus, and they echoed in the passage. Coupled with his arrogant and domineering momentum, Tu Qianjun and his group were collectively shaken back a step.

His chest hurt, but he didn't care. At this moment, what hurt him the most was not his chest, but his heart!

His chest hurt, but he didn't care. At this moment, what hurt him the most was not his chest, but his heart!

"Ye Qinghan, you go to hell, Brother Chun is invincible, domineering man kills, do it!"

My heart aches, my heart aches, my heart aches...

The bitter smile at the corners of Ye Qinghan's mouth turned into ridicule, and his eyes suddenly became sharp and radiant. His voice was calm, but there was an indescribable coldness:

Tu Qianjun was shocked, and everyone in the golden robe behind him was also shocked. Ye Qinghan actually knew that there was a Saint Realm hidden here? This Saint Realm was secretly sent to him by his father, and his aura was hidden along the way. How could he have discovered it unless a strong Saint Realm person approached

"Ye Qinghan, why are you so crazy? Why do you laugh so wildly?"

Tu Qianjun's passionate speech did not arouse Ye Qinghan's excessive emotion, but instead earned him a burst of sighing applause and a helpless wry smile.

"Of course I am nothing. Compared with you, a high-ranking young master like you, I am just a pariah. But... what I want to say is, apart from your father, you are not even a pariah. Your status is high, Master Shencheng. , the number one young master in the mainland. But what’s wrong with this? Are you the master of the city of God, and everyone in the mainland should kneel in front of your feet and lick your shoes? That’s Xue Wuhen, that’s not me, Ye Qinghan. I, Ye Ye, Qinghan kneels to the sky and kneels to his parents, he never kneels to anyone, not to mention you, even the master of your family, the God Lord, is not qualified!"

Tu Qianjun was shocked, and everyone in the golden robe behind him was also shocked. Ye Qinghan actually knew that there was a Saint Realm hidden here? This Saint Realm was secretly sent to him by his father, and his aura was hidden along the way. How could he have discovered it unless a strong Saint Realm person approached

"boom!"

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"