Dragon Scale Palace Master

Chapter 39 What is Terror

He Zhiqiu is also an insightful person anyway. Although Ye Yunxiao feels terrible to him, he also has a lot of blood on his hands.

Coupled with the status of Beichuan mythology in China, it is impossible for a lame man to run away with his tail sandwiched between them!

What’s more, He Zhiqiu was looking for Ye Yun Xiao, and what he wanted to do was to kill him and avenge Chengwu and Chengwen.

It’s just that before he finished his cruel words, Ye Yun Xiao’s figure suddenly disappeared from his eyes. When he reappeared, Ye Yun Xiao had already carried Lingling in his arms.

Ye Yun Xiao’s face was occupied by two colors of anger and distress.

Lingling, she is just a child!

Why, these people can do such a brutal thing, and have such a heavy hand on the spirit!

Before He Zhiqiu could react, Ye Yun Xiao blasted He Zhiqiu’s chest with a punch. The latter couldn’t react, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, the place where Ye Yun Xiao hit was dented. Go down.

He Zhiqiu’s body was like an arrow from the string, slammed heavily on the wall, and directly hit a deep hole on the wall.

He is embedded in this deep pit. If someone picks him out and takes a closer look, he will find that there is a sunken fist mark in the deep pit of his human form.

Ye Yun Xiao was really angry this time, but he wouldn’t just kill He Zhiqiu like that. What he did today, Ye Yun Xiao wants to let him know that this is the worst decision he has ever made in his life.

This punch seemed to be severely injured, but in fact, it would not kill He Zhiqiu, because next, Ye Yun Xiao asked him to go to hell.

Ye Yun Xiao put on Tang Mengxue’s own clothes and protected her body, before being left alone, pulled out all the gold needles from Lingling.

It’s just that every time a needle is pulled, Ye Yun Xiao’s face becomes more ugly.

Until all the needles were pulled out, Ye Yun Xiao’s face was dark to the extreme.

After finally dealing with Lingling’s wounds, Ye Yun Xiao stood up slowly and handed Lingling to Tang Mengxue’s hands. There was no need to say anything at this time.

He turned to look at the group of people He Zhiqiu had brought with him. There was already a short dagger in his hand. The moment the cold light flashed, the eyes of these people were all splashed with blood.

Then I heard Ye Yun Xiao open his mouth, his voice was like a lion roaring furiously.

“Don’t keep one!”

A single sentence made those people instantly fall into boundless despair.

There is no way to resist, there is no way at all, this person is killing the gods, as long as he orders them, then they will definitely die!

At the same time, the three whale sharks also moved their hands swiftly, and shuttled between these people, moving quickly and flowing through the water, and in an instant, they all ended their lives.

He Zhiqiu still had his eyes open at the moment, with a look like a dead dog, staring blankly at this scene, but there was no chance to regret it.

powerful!

too strong!

He Zhiqiu didn’t know how to describe the shock in his heart, let alone how to describe the terrifying aura of Ye Yun Xiao, as if in front of him, no one would be his opponent.

The original Ye Lap had grown to this point. Will I still have a chance to leave alive?

“He Zhiqiu, you hurt my family. How do you think I should pay you off for this matter?”

Ye Yun Xiao’s voice is cold, without a trace of emotion.

After the Lord of Longlin said a word, the world moved for it.

He Zhiqiu couldn’t have any chance to escape, because even if he fled to the end of the world, the end of the world would be afraid of Ye Yun Xiao and hand him over.

There is no way to avoid, no way to hide!

At this moment, He Zhiqiu only felt full of despair, and he shouldn’t have provoke this killing god!

“I will make you feel desperate!”

Ye Yun Xiao’s voice was not loud, but it seemed to have a mighty force, and He Zhiqiu couldn’t breathe.

What a terrifying strength!

In an instant, all the troops He Zhiqiu brought were killed, and all of them were He Zhiqiu’s cronies, the most powerful existence in the myth of Beichuan.

But in front of Ye Yun Xiao, how could He Zhiqiu accept that he was so vulnerable?

He widened his eyes and looked at Ye Yun Xiao incredulously. The latter walked up to him, stretched out a hand, dragged He Zhiqiu down like a dead dog, and then stepped on him without saying anything. On He Zhiqiu’s chest.

His ribs collapsed, and He Zhiqiu was like a frustrated ball, and he lost his breath for an instant.

Blood even seeped from the surface of his skin, but again, he was not dead!

Perhaps he never knew that death turned out to be a luxury. In front of a terrifying person like Ye Yun Xiao, there is no chance of turning over, let alone giving him the slightest respite.

Can’t die, can’t survive, be immersed in pain forever!

Ye Yun Xiao is terrible, right here!

“Ye, Uncle Ye, kill me!”

He Zhiqiu said these words with difficulty, begging, not to spare his dog’s life, but to give him a death!

Maybe he felt it too, if Ye Yun Xiao wants to kill him, then he has nowhere to escape!