C1089 It was this young master who got it
C1089 It was this young master who got it
Duke?
A first-class dogshit duke!
What vulgar first duke? Furthermore, it was so domineering. Did he really think that just because he was strong that he could fight one against three? So what if he could fight one against three? Could he still protect Princess Pan Duola from the attacks of a Prince of Strigoi and two Counts?
The answer was yes!
When Prince La Deng was enraged and rushed towards Ye Qinghan and Pan Duola, bringing with him two afterimages of Strigoi, Ye Qinghan made his move!
A black Long Knife appeared in his hands, the terrifying aura that was emitted from the Long Knife caused Ai Lisi and the other three to tremble in fear. The Long Knife streaked across the sky, easily sliding past the Countess of Lai. In an instant, the Countess of Lai turned into fine powder, floating in the air. Ye Qinghan's figure also turned into an afterimage. Under the dazzled gaze of Pan Duola and the other five, he circled around the palace, and then returned back to his seat made of purple gold. The black Long Knife was actually resting on the neck of Prince La Deng, who was about to ambush Pan Duola.
"I shall ask you one last time: Submit or die? My respected Prince La Deng, my ass! "
Ye Qinghan's voice was still as gentle as a noble's, and as rude as a military man. However, Prince La Deng felt that it was extremely cold. The black Long Knife on his neck was like the scepter of the Pope, causing him to feel incomparable fear.
In a single move, he had killed three of the Strigoi Counts, and even subdued a Strigoi prince who was even more terrifying than a Grand Imperial Protector?
Ai Lisi was completely shocked by Ye Qinghan's methods, they looked at Ye Qinghan's demonic eyes and their hearts started to surge, even if Ye Qinghan allowed them to take off their clothes and pouted their butts, they would not reject him.
Too cool!
Pan Duola's eyes were filled with stars. With just this bit of strength, he couldn't see how Ye Qinghan did it, but she knew that this man was simply too attractive, even more enchanting than those Dragon-slaying warriors in the history books.
"Respected Knight of the Cold Night, Prince La Deng, Thirteenth Patriarch of my Strigoi, is honored to be your servant!"
La Deng's answer did not disappoint Ye Qinghan. In fact, if Ye Qinghan was not the same, if he knew some things from La Deng's mouth, he would not even bother to say some nonsense with these people that were neither human nor ghost.
Under Ye Qinghan's guidance, La Deng gave out his Fire Of Soul and became Ye Qinghan's Soul Slave. Ye Qinghan stood up and smiled at Pan Duola: "Let's go, my beautiful Emperor Pan Duola, since your cousin has decided to make a move on you, then let's go to the palace at the side to be guests. La Deng, lead the way! To meet our esteemed Emperor! "
Ye Qinghan did not enter through the main entrance, and instead brought the few of them to fly past the high wall separating the two palaces. The protective shield and guards outside the palace were easily destroyed by La Deng's nimble hands and feet!
When Ye Qinghan brought the group of five of them into the palace that symbolized power and glory, Pan Duola's eyes that was as pure as water shone with a crystal light. She had never thought that there would be a day when he would be able to openly enter this palace hall.
"Respected Prince, you have succeeded?"
The moment Prince La Deng walked through the main entrance of the hall, Pan Duoji's eyes suddenly lit up, and his face revealed a look of unconcealable ecstasy. Then, he felt that something was wrong, the smile on his face froze, and his gaze suddenly landed on Princess Pan Duola, Ai Lisi and the other two who were behind Prince La Deng. Finally, his gaze landed on Ye Qinghan who was dressed in a green robe and had green hair.
"To be more precise, I have succeeded. Your highness, my dog turd, is very unhappy to see you!"
"Whoosh!"
The three Power Of Light s were instantly shocked, they unsheathed their weapons and stood guard in front of Pan Duoji with a solemn expression, looking at him with eyes full of caution and fear!
"Pan Duoji, tell me honestly, how did my royal father and mother die? "Did you participate?"
After Pan Duola walked in, her heart suddenly had a burst of courage, although her two jade hands that were hidden in her sleeves were clenched tightly, she still looked at Pan Duoji coldly and said.
"Cousin sister Pan Duola, please do not listen to the bewitchment of others. Of course, your majesty and queen were murdered by those lowly dark creatures! "Cousin, come here quickly. This Frigid Night Knight should be transformed from a dark creature!"
Although Pan Duoji's eyes were filled with fear, his expression did not change. He spoke calmly and his hand slowly began to move towards his sleeves.
"Darkness your grandpa!"
"Bam!"
Ye Qinghan had wanted to play some more, but he was enraged by Pan Duoji's performance. With a wave of the God Slaying Blade, a Power Of Light flew out of the blade and towards Pan Duoji at lightning speed.
"Hmph, to actually dare to assassinate His Majesty. Frigid Night Knight, do you want to become enemies with the entire empire? Do you want to desecrate the Holy Church? "
The McTurtle quickly pulled, whose face had turned ashen after being enveloped by Ye Qinghan's killing intent, and dodged to the side as he shouted out loud.
"Boom!"
The purple-gold throne, which symbolized the glory and power of the empire, was shattered into pieces by the divine power condensed by Ye Qinghan. Ye Qinghan didn't even bother to tell them more. If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't want to alert them, he would have immediately used Space Power s to kill them all!
"La Deng, do it, take down those two old things. If you dare resist, kill them!"
Ye Qinghan did not want to use his Power Of Will s to attract the attention of the few people from the Church of Holy City, and he also did not want to use too much energy to attract the attention of the people from the Church in Alliance City. He could only allow La Deng to take down the microphone and McCee. However, he himself turned into a blurred shadow as he charged towards the strongest person, Mike Turtle.
"Bam!"
The powerful Power Of Light condensed on top of the gigantic sword in his hand and smashed onto Ye Qinghan's head. But what shocked everyone was … Even the Pope did not dare to defend against such a powerful strike, which landed on Ye Qinghan's head. However, there was nothing wrong with it.
Ye Qinghan laughed coldly, his strong and forceful hands extended out like a swimming dragon and grabbed the Michael Turtle's neck. Although his Origin Power s had consumed a lot of their energy, they could only protect a head!
The microphone and Ye Qinghan's methods were shocking, but Prince La Deng was not. As Ye Qinghan's Soul Slave, he could only resolutely carry out his orders. Thus, in a single exchange, Prince La Deng had crippled Maxi. When Ye Qinghan and the prince locked their eyes on the microphone at the same time. The mic was very tactful as it threw away the Big Sword in its hands and said straightforwardly: "I surrender!"
Ye Qinghan smiled gently, like the sun in spring. He looked at Pan Duola and said, "You are not surrender to me, but to our beautiful Princess Pan Duola. Wrong, she did not surrender, but chose to become Miss Pan Duola's Soul Slave. Also, your Highness, Pan Duoji, my sh * t, it's better if you don't move your hands, I'm afraid I might accidentally kill you! "
Pan Duoji's hand inside his sleeves immediately became stiff, his face became extremely pale, he stared angrily at Pan Duoji and Ye Qinghan, he had painstakingly planned for so many years, to obtain this position, but who would have thought that he would be pushed off so easily!
The Power Of Light s on the McTurtle's body could not even agglomerate and were grabbed by Ye Qinghan's neck. However, he did not feel the slightest bit of humiliation. He had already known that if Pan Duoji continued messing things up like this, something would definitely happen. He hadn't thought that this day would come so early …