Chapter 2251: Chapter 1089 It's My Master Who Got It (2)

"His Royal Highness, have you succeeded?"

The moment Prince Bin Laden walked into the gate of the main hall, Pan Duoji's eyes lit up suddenly, and there was an ecstasy that couldn't be concealed on his face. Passionate picture feast

"To be precise, the young master succeeded. My respected Majesty the shit, I am very pleased to see you!"

"call out!"

Mike Turtle and the three of them suddenly showed their power of light, their weapons were unsheathed, and they guarded in front of Pan Duoji solemnly, looking at Ye Qinghan with vigilance and fear in their eyes! [

"Panduoji, tell me honestly, how did my father and queen mother die? Did you participate?"

After Pandora came in, a surge of courage suddenly surged in her heart. Although her two jade hands hidden in her sleeves were already blue, she still calmly looked at Panduoji and said.

"Cousin Pandora, don't listen to other people's bewitching, your majesty and the queen were murdered by lowly dark creatures of course! Cousin, come here, I guess this cold night knight is transformed by dark creatures!"

Although Pan Duoji's eyes flickered with horror, his expression didn't change much. He said calmly, but his hands began to quietly reach into his sleeves.

"Dark your uncle!"

"boom!"

Ye Qinghan wanted to play at first, but was irritated by Pan Duoji's performance. With a wave of the Tushen Knife, a beam of light roared out from the knife, and flew towards Pan Duoji like lightning.

"Hmph, you dare to assassinate His Majesty, Cold Night Knight, do you want to make an enemy of the entire empire? Do you want to desecrate the holy Holy See?"

Mike Turtle quickly pulled Pan Duoji, whose face turned livid under Ye Qinghan's murderous aura, to the side, and started to drink loudly.

"boom!"

The purple-gold throne, which symbolized the glory and power of the empire, was blasted into pieces by the divine power condensed by Ye Qinghan. Ye Qinghan didn't even bother to talk to them, if he didn't want to scare the snake, he directly used the power of space to shoot a few people to death!

"Osama bin Laden, do it, take down those two old things, if you dare to resist, you will be shot!"

Ye Qinghan didn't want to use the power of will to attract the attention of the Holy See people in the Holy City, nor did he want to use too much energy to attract the attention of the Holy See personnel in Mengzhong City. He could only let Bin Laden take down the microphone and Maxi, but he turned into an afterimage and killed the most powerful Mike Turtle.

"boom!"

Mike Turtle's powerful light power condensed on the giant sword in his hand, and hit Ye Qinghan's head directly. But what shocked everyone was... the huge energy, even the pope didn't dare to resist a blow, and it hit Ye Qinghan's head, but nothing happened at all, instead the big sword was bounced away.

Ye Qinghan smiled coldly, and with a strong and powerful hand, he stretched out like a swimming dragon, and grabbed Mike Turtle's neck. Although his original power was consumed a lot in the space turbulence, it is still very simple to protect only one head!

The microphone and Mike Northwest Ye Qinghan's methods were shocked, but Prince Bin Laden was not shocked. As Ye Qinghan's soul slave, he could only resolutely carry out Ye Qinghan's orders. So after a face-to-face meeting, Prince Osama bin Laden crippled Maxey. When Ye Qinghan and the prince's eyes locked onto the microphone at the same time. Mike dropped the big sword in his hand in a very sensible way, and said simply and neatly: "I surrender!"

Ye Qinghan smiled gently, like the sunshine in spring, he looked at Pandora and said: "You are not surrendering to the young master, but surrendering like our beautiful Princess Pandora. Wrong, not surrendering, but becoming the soul slave of Miss Pandora. In addition, Your Majesty Panduoji shit, you better keep your hands still, I'm afraid I won't accidentally chop you up!"

The hands in Pan Duoji's sleeves suddenly stiffened, and his face became extremely pale. He looked at Pan Duoji and Ye Qinghan angrily. After so many years of planning, he worked hard to get this position, but he was easily pushed down by others! [

The light power of Mike Turtle's body could not be condensed, and Ye Qinghan pinched his neck, but he did not feel a trace of humiliation, but a gloomy look flashed in his eyes. He had known for a long time that something would happen to Pan Duoji if he continued messing around like this, but he never thought that this day would come so early...