Everyone in Yeyang Palace looked at me, and I looked at you, but no one said anything.
How the hell can I save this?
Many of them are in conflict with Wang Lai. If they can do their best, they will probably save them.
But the problem is that the animal in front of him has tortured and killed all the members of the twelve palaces by himself, so with the strength of these people, they should take the lead to rescue them?
"I really can't help it? That's OK."
Wei Baizhan nodded and immediately tried to kill Wang Lai.
Wang Lai was immediately desperate, and he struggled to look at Lin Yi in the distance, showing a pleading look.
If he had known that things would have developed to this point, he would not dare to make the Rules Design Institute even if he was beaten to death!
Damn it, isn’t this an old birthday boy who eats arsenic and is impatient to live?
Unfortunately, it's too late now.
No matter what he said, it no longer worked. Lin Yi was too lazy to even look at him.
What's more, he was now being pinched by Wei Baizhan, and even if he wanted to ask for forgiveness, he couldn't speak out.
However, just when Wang Lai felt that he was about to be swallowed by death, a huge aura suddenly came from behind Yeyang Palace and rushed towards him at a rapid speed.
Xiang Ziqing's voice rang out immediately.
"I just took a nap and someone actually rode on his neck to poop and pee. This world is so unpredictable."
Suddenly, Wang Lai, who had just been completely desperate, immediately caught a life-saving straw.
The rest of Yeyang Palace were also excited.
Now that things have come to this point, relying solely on the combat power of people like them, there is no possibility of turning the tables.
The only hope left is to rely on Xiang Ziqing, a powerful foreign aid.
Xiang Ziqing flew in the air and landed in the center of the venue.
Then the first second was when he saw Xiang Feng's body on the side, and his face changed suddenly.
"Who did it? Who killed my husband's good grandson?"
No one spoke, but everyone looked at Wei Baizhan at the same time.
"It's you who killed my husband's good grandson?"
Xiang Ziqing was furious and immediately opened his sleeves and prepared to use the Qiankun in his sleeves to cover Wei Baizhan.
He suffered a wave of unrestrained disasters for no reason before, but he is still injured and his condition is far inferior to his peak.
But if you only deal with masters at the level of the inner royal court, it is easy to hold them in your hands.
Wei Baizhan tilted his neck and looked at the sleeves covering the sky and the sun, his eyes were a little excited.
After practicing hard for thousands of years, he has been out of the world again. The twelve palaces of the just guarding the court are far from enough to make him enjoy it. At best, he just warmed up his body.
The Xiang Zihao in front of me is a little more interesting.
As a result, another voice suddenly rang out.
"Boss! I finally found you!"
Listening to this slightly familiar voice, Xiang Ziqing, who was still angry just now, suddenly became excited and subconsciously looked in the sound, and then he saw a familiar tall and fat figure coming into his eyes.
Li Qinghe ran to Lin Yi happily, wiping the sweat all over his forehead while complaining.
"I thought the inner royal court was such a good place. It turned out that this kind of bird's virtue was too disappointing to me. It was not as good as our sinful borders."
This is really not a lie.
After ten thousand years of evolution and the nourishment of the new world, the borders of sin today are no longer the extremely vicious barren land that was originally.
Whether it is spiritual resources or other supporting facilities, it is better than the inner royal court.
Lin Yi glanced at him and said, "Don't run around next time. If you mess with something that is not easy to mess with, I don't know where to save you."
Li Qinghe scratched his head: "Boss, it's not me that the masters here are just like that. I met an old man before..."
Halfway through, Li Qinghe finally noticed Xiang Ziqing's existence.
"Huh? Isn't this the old man I've beaten up?"
Everyone in Yeyang Palace looked confused.
Only Xiang Zihao's face changed drastically, and he turned his head and ran away without saying a word. His embarrassing behavior really made everyone in Yeyang Palace stunned.
What's going on?
"Die, die, die! How could that devil be here?"
Xiang Ziqing was so scared.
The previous encounter has left him with an indelible psychological shadow.
To be honest, he has met stronger masters in the Linnei Royal Court, but firstly, those real powerful people generally pay attention to their qualities and will not easily attack people like him. Secondly, he himself has the eyesight and will never provoke such existences.
How could anyone like Li Qinghe, who didn’t talk about the style at all, and just gave him a hug and threw him?
If he was thrown again, he would not have been seriously injured, but the grass on the grave would have been three feet long.
Seeing that Li Qinghe did not catch up with him, Xiang Ziqing breathed a sigh of relief.
However, he did not dare to neglect his feet at all and continued to run away with all his might.
He had already made up his mind that he would not go to Yeyang Palace to be beaten to death in the future.
As for the idea of ​​avenging Xiang Feng, he was completely suppressed by himself.
Anyway, with his identity and strength, his descendants will have as much as they want. If they don’t have this one, they will die if they die.
Where can you not be cut off when you come out?
normal.
Xiang Zi escaped like a wild dog, but the scene of Yeyang Palace froze.
On and off the court, everyone was looking at each other, and no one was confused for a moment.
Emperor Zhou asked blankly: "Master, can you explain it? Why can't I understand?"
As a result, Hou Chuang was also confused.
Wei Baizhan abused and killed the twelve palaces of the court. The strength he showed was certainly extraordinary, but in his opinion, Xiang Ziqing's strength would never be inferior to him. If the two wanted to distinguish between the two, they would have to fight at least 300 rounds.
The result was good, Xiang Zikui was actually scared away like that?
From the perspective of them, no one thinks that Xiang Ziqing ran away because of Li Qinghe. If anyone can scare Xiang Ziqing away at the scene, no matter how you look at it, Wei Baizhan is more like that person.
But, shouldn't it?
The same doubts appeared on the faces of the bigwigs of other forces.
No one knows what happened, but what is certain is that Yeyang Palace is over.
The twelve palaces of the court were wiped out. Now the only powerful foreign aid that can be counted on, Xiang Ziqing ran away. Who can withstand this Wei Baizhan?
Click.
Wei Baizhan cut off Wang Lai's neck and threw it aside.
Everyone in Yeyang Palace suddenly became more and more angry and did not dare to take a breath.
Wei Baizhan turned to look at Lin Yi: "What did the boss say? They all killed?"
One sentence scared everyone to death.
It is funny to say this from someone else's mouth, but from the mouth of this fierce god, it is really a verdict of death.
There are people in Yeyang Palace who count on one, and no one can escape.
Lin Yi was speechless: "Why did you take away your anger and make it so scary? I came out to collect debts, not to destroy the family."
Wei Baizhan scratched his head and tried to squeeze out a smile: "Doesn't this look a little kinder?"
Chapter completed!