Chapter 447

"Jin Lei, don't peck people to death. I'm still useful."

Seeing Jin Lei pecking Zheng Huan like he was teasing his prey, Yun Qingyan said helplessly.

"Tweet." Jinpeng Leidiao responded, and in disgust, he flapped his wings on the white-robed old man again, making him dizzy and dizzy!

"Yun Qingyan, you are so courageous..." Among the soldiers, a strong-looking man in fine iron armor stood up, exuding blood energy and the pressure of Tian Yuanshi.

The first-order Tianyuan division seemed to be the leader of this group of soldiers.

Yun Qingyan increased the strength of his feet, listened to Bei Yanrui's blood-spitting scream, tilted his head, and said with a smile, "I can't bear the courage of my life.

Didn't you see it just now?

Or, do you still want to meet again? "

As she spoke, she crushed Bei Yanrui under her feet with her toes.

Everyone's face twitched wildly! To be so arrogant and righteous, Yun Qingyan can be regarded as unprecedented!

"Yun Qingyan, you—!" Bei Yanrui, who was crushed under his feet in pain, said with difficulty. Just as he was about to threaten, he was kicked again.

"Don't say anything threatening.

I don't eat that set! "Yun Qingyan said with a sneer, her index finger against her chin, her eyes smiling lightly, "Well... For your sake, the Prince of Bei'an, I can give you a chance to beg for mercy.

Think carefully about the words, maybe I'm in a good mood, and I can let you go. "

"You're dreaming! I won't beg for mercy when I die!"

Bei Yanrui snorted fiercely. At this time, he was in a state of embarrassment and was trampled under his feet. How could he still have the graceful and noble appearance before? Embarrassed as much as a street beggar.

"Yo~ You're still pretty tough?" Yun Qingyan smiled coldly, raised his feet, and gathered his toes, intending to give Bei Yanrui a little more color.

Unexpectedly, just as she raised her foot, a gentle force floated over, preventing her from falling.

Yun Qingyan raised her brows and finally came out?

Above the martial arts field, a figure in a white robe slowly descended. It was Dean Shuiwu who had left Jiang Wuya to go sightseeing in the VIP seats.

But at this time, Jiang Wuya was not by his side.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" At the same time, a hurried, slightly old voice sounded from the gate of the martial arts field.

Elder Hongyang squeezed in hard, seeing the mess on the ground and Bei Yanrui who couldn't move under Yun Qingyan's footsteps, his beard twitched in anger, "Yun Qingyan, what are you doing?! Let go! Open Your Royal Highness!"

Scourge, scourge! Yun Qingyan is a big disaster! Really pissed him off!

He just went out for a while, then came in in a blink of an eye, what the hell... did she step on the prince?

Is this going to drag down Qingxuan Academy?

"Yun Qingyan, let the prince go. No matter what, insulting the royal family is a serious crime." Shui Wu, who came down from the VIP auditorium, sighed softly and said to Yun Qing.

Felony? A trace of disdain flashed in Yun Qingyan's eyes.

It is only because the spiritual energy of Tianyuan Continent is thin, that there is such a royal family that continues to inherit by blood.

In the world of high-level Yuan Dynasty, there is very little identity of the royal family.

Because, in the real Yuanzhe world, the royal family that depends on the bloodline will inevitably have different strengths. Once the royal family does not have the strength to match it, what awaits is the end of the dynasty.