Chapter four hundred and eighty seventh surrender
Long Aotian approached Yang Qing step by step, and the dangerous cold light in his eyes became even more fierce, like a knife, stabbing directly at Yang Qing, full of threat.
"I can't make the decision. I'd better wait until my old man comes out before making a decision." Yang Qing was forced to retreat step by step, and suddenly there was no way out, but he still pretended to be calm.
"Haha, why? Didn't you just say you have the strength? Why are you scared now?" Long Aotian sneered again, then reached out to Yang Qing. Yang Qing's pupils shrank, and he was trying to pinch his neck in this way.
"Swish." With a sudden slight sound, Long Aotian's hand broke away from his body and fell to the ground. With his upper half of his body, blood surged like a spring!
Blood splattered all over Yang Qing. His hand was a dragon-eating blade that was unsheathed. The blade was also covered with blood. The blood beads slung along the edge of the blade and fell to the ground.
Shocked! Shocked! Horrified! Suspiciously! At this moment, everyone in the hall reacted like this. What's the situation? Isn't Long Aotian a powerful person in the Purple Palace Realm in Longye City? He was lying on the ground with one knife... in a blink of an eye...
"It's okay to be fooled there, but I want to attack me and seek death." Yang Qing said angrily. He was indeed very angry. He broke out. The few people were provoking him again and again just now, so he finally couldn't help it.
"Who else wants to divide the territory of the Palace Master Fort with the Ye family? Come out." Yang Qing's Dragon-Devouring Blade pointed directly at everyone, and the sharp blade shone brightly, shouting with a harsh voice.
For a moment, the three major families and Long Aotian's personnel did not dare to show their power. The aura emitted by the sword was comparable to that of Longye City, which was even more powerful than the purple palace realm, which also made them breathless. They were extremely frightened at the moment, and they all looked like they wanted to escape.
You read that right, Yang Qing killed Long Aotian with one sword. What a terrifying strength.
"Well, Master Ye, we have something to do... Let's go first." A group of people with bad faces just now turned into cowards with bent down and bowed their eyebrows, bent down and walked out the door.
"Stop it all! No one is allowed to leave." A shout like thunder made their steps stop suddenly, because the shout contained a terrifying aura, which was terrifying, and it was terrifying.
Ye Yuanshan and the others and Ye Qingqiong came from the back door. Just walking towards him made people feel an invisible sense of oppression.
"This breath...Purple Mansion Realm."
"Oh my God, why did the Ye family have so many more powerful people? We still come to their house to cause trouble. Is it still too late to regret it now?"
"I'm dead, they won't let us go..."
In an instant, some people exclaimed and regretted, some were desperate and gave up on themselves.
"No one is allowed to leave." Ye Qingqiong said angrily, and he had already transformed into a thunder spirit. He had already seen the light again, and his aura was imposing.
"Give me your life." In an instant, everyone knelt down, and the sound of knees touching the ground sounded, and they begged for mercy in tacit understanding.
"It's not impossible to ask me to let you go, but you must surrender to our Ye family and serve us from now on." Ye Qingqiong said coldly.
For a moment, the three major families looked at each other, and then they compromised tacitly again.
"Okay! If you surrender, you surrender." Someone gritted his teeth.
"I wish to go up the sword and the sea of fire for the Ye family, and I will never refuse." Someone said firmly.
"The Ye family is so awesome now, and you will definitely not suffer any losses with them. Ye family, I want to surrender to you." Someone thought smartly.
Chapter completed!