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Chapter 464 Beating you up!

"If you want to kill, you will kill. If you don't dare, just release someone!"

The calm voice has a faint majesty.

It was from the dragon couch that Emperor Gan's mouth came from him, and he leaned lazily on the dragon couch, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and there was a hint of indifference deep in his eyes.

Everyone around them looked at Xiao Yi with teasing smiles and gloatingly.

"Xiao Yi is now in a difficult situation!"

"After all, he is the eldest prince. Even if he is more inclined to the Tianjian Sect, his Majesty feels dissatisfied. But after all, he is a prince. Xiao Yi does this to not take the royal family seriously. This is seeking death!"

"If you don't let the prince go, your Majesty will not let him go. If you let the eldest prince go, Xiao Yi will be disgraced!"

Among the crowd.

Nangong Shengtian had a strong mockery on his face. While looking at Xiao Yi, his fists were clenched unconsciously and showed a ferocious look: "Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi, this is the consequence of your being too arrogant. If you don't have to take action today, you will have to die!"

Yang Yuhuan, the unparalleled war king next to him, lied and wore his chest, showing sarcastic expressions: "All the kings under the world are kings, and all the kings are kings. No matter how capable he is, he is just a dog raised by my royal family. If he is obedient, he will naturally be rich and prosperous. If he is disobedient, his royal family can change a dog at any time!"

Eunuch Qi and Yang Ling both looked anxious.

Seeing Eunuch Qi wanting to speak, Yang Ling signaled to stop him with his eyes and shook his head gently at Eunuch Qi. Yang Ling's gaze passed by Emperor Gan in a vague way.

The meaning in my heart is self-evident.

What Emperor Gan hated the most was that someone disobeyed his wishes.

He had already spoken, but he would not allow anyone to speak for Xiao Yi.

Seeing this, Yang Kun, who was pinching Xiao Yi with one hand, showed a smug look on his face and said fearlessly: "Xiao Yi, aren't you very crazy? You can kill me! If you kill me, not only will you die, but the entire Xiaoshanheyuan will be buried with you!"

Xiao Yi squinted his eyes and looked at him: "..."

Seeing this, Yang Kun was even more unscrupulous and smiled grimly and leaned his face in front of Xiao Yi: "Battle! If you have the ability, you hit me! Do you dare? Dare..."

Bang!

Slap sex!

Xiao Yi's palms were like phantoms.

Torture.

Pullback.

Try forward and reverse!

After a beaten up, Yang Kun in Xiao Yi's hand was already thrusting his head, like a embarrassed dead dog.

"Xiao Yi!"

Emperor Gan leaned forward slightly, grabbed the handrail with both hands, and the cold light in his narrowed eyes shot towards Xiao Yi like a substance. The invisible pressure seemed to crush the void.

The powerful men around looked at each other, their faces pale as white as white paper.

Under the terrifying pressure of Emperor Gan, Xiao Yi looked calm and unaffected.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly and shrugged slightly at Emperor Gan: "Your Majesty Emperor Gan, I will give you this face. If you don't kill him in front of you, but you can protect him for a while, maybe you will protect him for the rest of your life?"

"Bold Xiao Yi, how dare you openly threaten His Majesty?"

"You are seeking death!"

A group of important officials of the court roared.

"Shut up!"

Emperor Gan shouted coldly, causing the court officials to shut their mouths one after another. He looked at Xiao Yi with a gloomy face.

As Yang Yuhuan said.

In Emperor Gan’s eyes, Xiao Yi was just a dog raised by his royal family!

In Emperor Gan’s previous indulgence, it was just because Xiao Yi managed Xiaoshanheyuan in full swing and even had a vague trend of returning to the level of the top ten sects.

But now...

However, Xiao Yi became increasingly out of his control.

For an emperor, there will naturally be no tolerance for power that cannot be controlled.

Emperor Gan said coldly: "Xiao Yi, what do you want?"

Xiao Yi took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled.

He had known that the family of heaven was ruthless.

only……

Before, whether it was Emperor Gan or Yang Ling, they had a tacit understanding of their relationship with him, but now Emperor Gan’s actions have completely disappointed him. Xiao Yi said in a deep voice: "I won’t make things difficult for Xiaolin when I put it back!"

"It's that simple?" Gandi was stunned.

He always felt that Xiao Yi was just taking advantage of Xiao Lin's excuse to seek more benefits.

I never expected that Xiao Yi’s request was so simple?

Xiao Yi said lightly: "It's that simple!"

"good!"

Emperor Gan hesitated for a moment and nodded, but his eyes became increasingly indifferent when he looked at Xiao Yi. "I can ask Yang Kun to put Xiaolin back, but you have to remember that after this ancestor worship ceremony, you will no longer be the president of Xiaoshanheyuan!"

"Don't worry!"

Xiao Yi nodded and said, "No need to say, I will resign from this position!"

"snort!"

Emperor Gan snorted coldly and looked at Yang Kun, "Give back the monster to Xiao Yi!"

Yang Kun's nose and face were swollen, and tears were hanging on his eyes.

He looked unwilling.

But when he thought of Xiao Yi's terrifying slap, he couldn't help but tremble all over. He quickly looked at the Lord of Huihai Sword in the crowd: "Deputy, Deputy Sect Master, please return the monster to him..."

"Your Highness..." Huihai Sword Lord hesitated.

Xiaolin is extremely strange, and he can't even tell what kind of it is.

If it is used as a sacrifice, Yang Kun will definitely win the first place in the literary sacrifice.

Especially now that the ice and snow demon phoenix in Yang Kun's hand has lost to Yang Ling, if Xiaolin had not been used as a sacrifice, they would not be able to produce a sacrifice monster that could defeat the ice and snow demon phoenix!

Yang Kun said with anger: "Give it back to him!"

"This...ah..."

The Lord of Huihai Sword Hesitated for a moment, let out a long sigh, and waved his hand and shot out a beast storage bag and flew towards Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi grabbed it in his hand.

Check it out briefly.

Xiaolin was lying in a coma in the beast storage bag, quietly asleep. Except for the many scales on its body, it was covered with hideous scars on its body. It was obvious that it had been beaten and severely punished.

There are two black chains that penetrate its body and penetrate it firmly.

The blood spread along the chains and had already dried up, turning into a black blood scab.

Extremely dazzling.

Xiao Yi's eyes turned red in an instant, and his ferocious eyes swept towards Yang Kun and Huihai Sword Master. His blood-red eyes were chosen to devour people, as if he wanted to swallow his life. He asked word by word: "Who did it?"

Yang Kun trembled all over and said, "This is all from the deputy chief of Huihai. He was worried that it was difficult to control when offering sacrifices, so he controlled it with the Demon-Binding Lock."

"Yang Kun..."

The Lord of Huihai Sword turned dark, but unexpectedly Yang Kun sold himself directly.

The Master of Huihai Sword glared at Yang Kun fiercely, but he was just a little angry. In his opinion, even if Yang Kun told Xiao Yi that all this was done by him, with his strength, Xiao Yi could not do anything to him.

The Master of Huihai Sword looked at Xiao Yi with fearlessness: "What can you do if I do it?"

"What can I do?"

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes, stared at the Lord of Huihai Sword, and grinned: "Beat you!"
Chapter completed!
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