Chapter 847: Holding Feather Seasonal Arrow!

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0847 Hold The Feather Seasonal Arrow!
After reading the prince's shrine, the middle-aged saw Yun Qingyan still indifferent. He neither answered the subject nor bowed to Shane, and his face sank.
He looked at Yunqingyan Road: "Yunqingyan, what are you still doing? Don't hurry to kneel down, thank Prince Hongyan!"
The eunuch's tone is no longer just mad, but more precisely, he regards the prince as a and has the right to judge all living beings in the world.
The Prince pronounced Yun Qingyan dead, and ordered him to find a cemetery to bury himself. Yun Qingyan could only accept it, and had to pay thanks to him, otherwise he would be disrespectful to the Prince.
Not only that, but in the Prince's holy shrine, he directly threatened that if Yun Qingyan did not comply, the nine groups would be affected.
"How is your crown prince lighter than the Holy Spirit in the Holy Land of the Star?"
Yun Qingyan didn't answer, nor was he ashamed or angry, but touched his nose and asked with a calm tone.
"The prince is the supreme arrogant, the first person on the mainland in the future, but he follows the trend and praises the Lord, not a period character, and he should not be compared."
The middle-aged responded very skillfully, raising the prince without detracting from the wind.
At the same time, another meaning in his words is that the current Prince is not as light as the wind, but this is not because of the age gap.
"The breeze makes me kneel, but I don't even kneel. Your prince wants me to die, isn't it too deserving of myself?"
Yun Qingyan still said calmly.
But this time, in a calm tone, there was a bit of irony.
"Yun Qingyan, you do n’t have to play with our family! Our family is just preaching the prince ’s holy metaphor. It does n’t matter if you obey or not, it ’s nothing to do with our family! Our family just advises you. , Even if you don't think for yourself, you should think for your nine people! "
"Okay, our family has to rush back to tell the prince, and leave!" The middle-aged snorted and turned to leave.
"Slow!" Yun Qingyan shouted suddenly.
"Are you still there?" The middle-aged turned around again, looking impatiently at Yun Qingyan.
"You want to put me to death in a single word, and now you go away. Who do you think I am of Yun Qingyan?" When Yun Qingyan spoke, his eyes narrowed.
"The two armies fought, and the good will not be cut. Our family is just passing on the prince's holy metaphor. Maybe you want to make our family dead?"
A bit of anger appeared in the eyes of the middle-aged eunuch, and the breath of the peak of the imperial realm constantly overflowed from him.
"If it is a war, you will preach on behalf of you, and I will not embarrass you. But you are a yin and yang man, holding a feather feather arrow, and stand high in front of me, and you will be arrogant. If you do n’t even kill you, would n’t the people in the world think I'm Yun Qingyan so bullied? "
Yun Qingyan sneered, his left hand slammed out, and a face-to-face covered the middle-aged eunuch.
"Bold little thief, even our family dare to take the shot, you are contempt of the prince!" The middle-aged screamed for too long, and the momentum of the peak of the imperial realm erupted, violently facing Yun Qingyan.
"What about contempt of Prince? I'm going to die in a word, even if he doesn't come to trouble me, I have to behead him!"
The voice of Yun Qingyan fell, and the slap that was thrown out was shot directly on the middle-aged eunuch.
Just listening to the sound of rumbling, the middle-aged became a flesh and blood.
The crowd around the ring were all dumbfounded.
No one expected that Yun Qingyan would be so big that even the Prince's would dare to kill.
"Yun Qingyan is over!"
"The murder of the Prince Eunuch is equivalent to calling Prince Prince in the face. The entire eternal empire has not heard of anyone who offends the Prince and can still live in peace!"
"Yun Qingyan is too impulsive. In fact, as long as he shows weakness and asks the prince for mercy, the prince may not let him go alive. After all, to the prince, Yun Qingyan is only a small person. He lives or dies. It is just a sentence for the prince. thing!"
"But now, even if the Prince does not want to kill Yun Qingyan, he will try to keep his face instead of killing Yun Qingyan!"
Around the ring, there was a lot of discussion.
At a height of tens of thousands of meters on Huantai, the youth Shangzun and Hua Ruoyun talked about this.
"Hua Daoyou, do you think Yun Xiaoyou's behavior was impulsive?" The young Shangzun asked.
"Yunzi doesn't even give in to the wind, let alone a prince. However, if it wasn't for the Supreme Master, I would prevent Yunzi from beating and killing the eunuch." Hua Ruoyun said.
Before Yun Qingyan started, Hua Ruoyun actually wanted to stop, but he was stopped by the youth.
The young man shook his head slightly and said, "Hua Taoyou, you don't know Yun Xiaoyou. No one can stop the person he wants to kill. If you intervene forcibly, it will only make Yun Xiaoyou have a bad feeling for you."
"Ke Yunyun's killing the is equivalent to tearing his face from the prince. If the prince himself took action against Yunzi, it would be difficult for you to do it ..."
Hua Ruoyun said haltingly.
Hua Ruoyun would say this because, in terms of realm, the prince has exceeded the limit that Yun Qingyan can parry.
In theory, the Supreme Master of Youth would not allow it, and the prince shot against Yun Qingyan.
However, the age of the prince is below 30 years old. According to the rules of Yantai, the prince can challenge Yun Qingyan!
If the prince slays Yun Qingyan on the ring, neither the young man nor the flower Ruoyun can stop it.
This involves a default result of all parties.
First of all, it seems that this platform was initiated by Yun Qingyan, but in fact, the success of this platform is the youth's supremacy.
The young man respected him and promised Xiao Huang that anyone under the age of 30 can participate in the ring.
"Flower friend, you look down on Yun Xiaoyou!"
The young Shangzhuang shook his head slightly, and then said, "Apart from saying that the chance of the Prince himself shooting Yun Xiaoyou is very small. Secondly ... even if the Prince shot, Yun Xiaoyou may not really have no power to fight!"
"Yun Xiaoyou's card, but I'm even scared."
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Sure enough, as the young Shangzun said, the chance of the Prince himself shooting Yun Qingyan was very small.
In a blink of an eye, the Yantai held by Yun Qingyan has reached the eighth day.
Three days have passed since Yun Qingyan's passed on to kill the prince.
But in the past three days, Yun Qingyan still stood on the ring platform unscathed. The Prince's side seemed to have forgotten it, and no news came about Yun Qingyan.
"There are only two days left!"
On the next night, Yun Qingyan muttered to the bright moon in the sky, "It has been calm for eight days. Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, there should be a real show!"
Sure enough, as Yun Qingyan predicted, the morning of the ninth day ...