Xia Emperor?
Yu Miaowei was truly startled!
She knew that her master had a close relationship with someone of terrifying status and power, but she never dreamed that person would be the Xia Emperor!
The Xia Emperor was supreme and unparalleled in the Great Xia Dynasty.
Yu Miaowei was very curious about what kind of relationship could make her master say that even if Ye Qiu had ten kings, he wouldn't be held accountable.
Yu Miaowei didn't dare to ask any more questions and quickly hung up the phone.
...
Meanwhile, inside the Zhongbei Prince's Mansion.
The King of Zhongbei led Ye Qiu deep into the mansion, eventually arriving at a very spacious small square.
The small square is located in the central area of the Prince's Palace, surrounded by retro-style palaces, with hundreds of soldiers holding guns and standing in various positions.
Ye Qiu glanced around and sensed that there were many experts lurking around, indicating that they were no ordinary people.
But Ye Qiu remained calm. From the moment he stepped into this place, he had already prepared for a bloody battle.
When Zhongbei Wang reached the middle of the square, he suddenly stopped, slowly turned around, stared at Ye Qiu, and put his hands behind his back.
At this moment, the King of Zhongbei seemed to have regained his former power and become fearless.
In his mind, once Ye Qiu entered the Prince's Mansion, he was already half dead.
Ye Qiu stared at the King of Zhongbei and calmly asked, "Tell me, who wanted the Eight Desolations Map five years ago?"
"Why did you say that?" King Zhongbei narrowed his eyes slightly; "You are still too naive, adorably innocent."
As soon as he finished speaking, the King of Zhongbei clapped his hands three times.
This seemed to be a command gesture, and in an instant, ten grandmasters rushed out simultaneously and arrived on either side of the King of Zhongbei.
These ten grandmasters were ten of the eighteen royal guards under the command of the King of Zhongbei, and each of them possessed an extraordinary aura.
"Aren't they the Eighteen Royal Guards? Where are the other eight? Why don't you transfer them all over here, and I'll wipe them all out for you, because they're all a bunch of useless good-for-nothings."
Ye Qiu said calmly, not flustered at all.
Upon hearing this, all ten grandmasters were enraged!
“What an arrogant brat! Your Majesty, please give the order to kill this child.”
"Your Majesty, please give the order."
All ten grandmasters spoke in succession, eager to make their move.
The King of Zhongbei stood with his hands behind his back and said coldly, "No rush. Where are your Grand Martial Masters? Have as many as you have and bring them all forward."
"Yes, the two commanders of the Wooden Dragon Guard, step forward immediately."
"Golden Dragon Guard Commander, step forward."
The ten grandmasters issued orders one after another.
In the blink of an eye, more than twenty martial arts masters stepped forward and stood with the ten grandmasters.
This is an extremely terrifying force, capable of rampaging through an army of millions without restraint.
At this moment, such a powerful lineup was only meant to deal with Ye Qiu alone.
Princess Yang Yun, standing next to Ye Qiu, was frightened and turned pale.
The King of Zhongbei glanced at Yang Yun and said indifferently, "I know that you and Ye Qiu have already crossed some lines in your relationship."
But considering the years we've spent together, I'll show you mercy. Come here.
"this..."
Yang Yun hesitated and looked at Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu remained expressionless and silent.
This is the perfect opportunity to test Yang Yun.
Whether Yang Yun deserves his serious attention depends on her behavior.
When the King of Zhongbei saw that Yang Yun hesitated, he was filled with rage.
But he couldn't show it, because if he did, Yang Yun wouldn't come to his side.
"Yang Yun, look at the scene. There are twenty-four Grandmasters and ten Grandmasters, and hundreds of soldiers waiting with guns at the ready. Are you sure you want to be stubborn? Do you really want to go to hell?"
The King of Zhongbei demanded an explanation.
These shouts startled Yang Yun, and her feet moved uncontrollably toward the King of Zhongbei.
Ye Qiu sighed inwardly!
Yang Yun is still too foolish.
Didn't she ever consider that the King of Zhongbei would never accept her back?
If she is not accepted, her only fate will be death.
But Ye Qiu said nothing; this was the path Yang Yun had chosen herself.
A person who wavers between right and wrong is disloyal and should not be employed.
Soon, Yang Yun came to the King of Zhongbei, lowered her head, and said cautiously, "Your Majesty, I did not betray you. It was... it was Ye Qiu who forced me to have relations with him."
"you..."
King Zhongbei's face turned ashen with anger.
Yang Yun insisted on revealing what was known only to you, me, and him in public.
This was something that King Zhongbei simply could not accept.
*Smack*
Zhongbei Wang slapped Yang Yun across the face, knocking her to the ground.
With tears welling up in her eyes, Yang Yun said, "Wang Zun, I know I was wrong. My heart has always belonged to you, and it will always be on your side."
"You wretch, do you really think I will spare you?" The King of Zhongbei's eyes sharpened. "I will chop you into pieces and feed you to the dogs, so that the whole world can see what happens when you betray me."
Upon hearing this, Yang Yun finally snapped out of her daze and looked at Ye Qiu in a panic: "Save me."
"It's beyond saving."
Ye Qiu shook his head indifferently.
Ye Qiu will not look back at a woman who has missed her chance.
"Haha, see that? This is the pretty boy you like. He said he can't save him. Haha, you bastard, just wait to be torn to pieces by me."
Oh, I forgot to tell you, I have plenty of ways to make you watch helplessly as your flesh and bones are torn apart.
King Zhongbei laughed wildly.
Yang Yun felt a chill run down her spine and looked terrified.
However, in that very second, Ye Qiu's figure flashed.
The next second, Yang Yun was pulled to his side.
Yang Yun burst into tears of joy and tried to throw herself into Ye Qiu's arms, but Ye Qiu stopped her.
Ye Qiu said seriously, "I don't care whether you live or die, but at least we had a night of passion, and at least you gave me the opportunity to cuckold that idiot King Zhongbei. So, I'll save your life."
"Ye Qiu, you deserve to die."
King Zhongbei roared.
"Want to fight? You don't even care if your son lives or dies, do you?"
Ye Qiu remained calm and composed.
With a single sentence, he immediately suppressed the King of Zhongbei.
King Zhongbei trembled with anger. Despite possessing great strength, he dared not make any rash moves.
This feeling almost made the King of Zhongbei vomit blood.
Ye Qiu stared at the King of Zhongbei and asked calmly, "Are you angry because you have a group of invincible warriors but can't take action?"
"You little beast, if you don't release my son, you won't be leaving the palace today."
"The King of Zhongbei shouted."
"hehe."
Ye Qiu picked up his phone and slowly made a call to Xiang Hu.
As the call connected, Ye Qiu said calmly, "Kill Yan Wudao, he's no longer of any use."
"yes."
Xiang Hu responded respectfully.
Ye Qiu hung up the phone and looked at Zhongbei Wang: "Now, you have no worries, right? I've solved your problem."
"Ah, kill him, kill him."
The King of Zhongbei roared, completely insane.
"kill."
Ten grandmasters and more than twenty great martial artists were already impatient, rushing towards Ye Qiu like wild beasts.
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