"Jin Lei, don't peck people to death. I'm still useful."
Seeing Jin Lei pecking at Zheng Huan as if teasing prey, Yun Qingyan said helplessly.
"Chirp." Jinpeng Leidiao responded, and unsatisfied, he flapped his wings on the old man in white again, directly fanning him until stars appeared in his eyes and he was dizzy!
"Yun Qingyan, you are so brave..." Among the soldiers, a strong man wearing fine iron armor and a fierce aura stood up, exuding blood and the coercion of a Tianyuan master.
The first-order Tianyuan Master seemed to be the leader of this group of soldiers.
Yun Qingyan increased the strength under her feet, and when she heard Bei Yanrui's screams of vomiting blood, she tilted her head and said with a smile that would make people angry, "No matter how courageous I am, the sky will not tolerate it.
Didn’t you just see it
Or do you want to see me again? "
As she spoke, she used her toes to crush Bei Yanrui under her feet.
Everyone's face twitched like crazy! Yun Qingyan is an unprecedented person who can be so arrogant and confident!
"Yun Qingyan you!" Bei Yanrui, who was crushed under his feet and was in pain, struggled to speak out. Just when he was about to threaten, he was kicked hard again.
“Stop making threats.
I don't want to do that! Yun Qingyan sneered, putting her index finger on her chin, her eyes smiling slightly, "Well... for the sake of you being the crown prince of Bei'an Kingdom, I can give you a chance to beg for mercy."
Think carefully about your wording. Maybe I can let you go if I'm in a good mood. "
"You're dreaming! I won't beg for mercy like you even if I die!"
Bei Yanrui let out a loud sigh. At this moment, he was in a state of embarrassment and was being trampled under his feet. How could he still be as graceful and noble as before? He was as embarrassed as a beggar on the street.
"Oh~ You still have a strong backbone?" Yun Qingyan smiled coldly, raised his feet, gathered energy on his toes, and planned to give Bei Yanrui a little more color.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she lifted her foot, a soft force floated over, stopping her from landing.
Yun Qingyan raised his eyebrows, finally came out
Above the martial arts arena, a figure in a white robe slowly descended. It was Dean Shuiwu who had taken Jiang Wuya away to visit the VIP seats.
But at this time, Jiang Wuya was not by his side.
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" At the same time, a quick and slightly old voice sounded from the gate of the martial arts arena.
Elder Hongyang squeezed over hard, and when he saw the mess on the ground and Bei Yanrui, who was trampled under his feet by Yun Qingyan and couldn't move, he was so angry that his beard stood up, "Yun Qingyan, what are you doing?! Let go!" Open His Majesty the Crown Prince!"
Woe, woe! Yun Qingyan is a big disaster! It really pissed him off!
He just went out for a while, then came back in the blink of an eye, and she... just stepped on the prince
Is this going to drag down Qingxuan Academy to death
"Yun Qingyan, please let the prince go. No matter what, insulting the royal family is a serious crime." Shui Wu, who came down from the VIP auditorium, sighed lightly and said to Yun Qingyan.
Felony? A trace of disdain flashed in Yun Qingyan's eyes.
It is only because Tianyuan Continent has so little spiritual energy that it has such a royal family that relies on blood to continue its inheritance.
In the world of high-level Yuanzhe, the identity of the royal family rarely exists. Most of the dominant forces are sects or strong men from separate factions.
Because, in the real Yuanzhe world, the royal family that relies on blood to continue will inevitably have varying strengths. Once the royal family does not have the strength to match it, what awaits is the end of the dynasty's destruction.
(End of chapter)