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Chapter 181 Dreams are beautiful [1]

"Do you say it?" Yang Yu looked at the killer and spoke indecently.

"The Third Prince, you can let me say it without thinking about torture me. We are all trained dead soldiers, and it is impossible to say the master's name!"

The killer's face was pale, his head was covered in sweat, but his eyes were still firm.

I don't think you can say it, too."

Yang Yu smiled indifferently, glanced at the killer, and didn't ask any more questions. The flame sword in his hand slashed down again.

This time, the killer's legs were directly cut off by Yang Yu.

Not to mention this killer, Yang Yu can guess it by himself. At that time, he will be able to see it at a glance.

So, now we can ensure that this killer cannot have the power to resist and cannot speak!

Yang Yu's eyes were cold and he directly opened the killer's mouth.

"The Third Prince..."

In the distance, the Soul King, who had arrived, looked at Yang Yu, who was cutting off the killer's tongue with the flame sword, with his eyes very solemn.

His Highness, the Third Prince, is only seven years old now, that's so cruel?

At this moment, Yang Yu stopped the killer from bleeding, and lifted the killer who had completely fainted and walked out of the soul beast forest.

The Soul King did not appear, nor did he ask Yang Yu what happened. After Yang Yu left, he came to the place where the flames exploded. He looked at the two corpses that were so charred as mummies, with a serious expression.

His Highness, the Third Prince, this time I came to the Soul Beast Forest to see blood, but now... I really see blood!

"Your Highness the Third Prince!"

At the entrance gate of the Soul Beast Forest, the soul king Jian Yang Yu, who was still guarding, walked out, dragging a killer who had lost his limbs and completely fainted, his face suddenly changed.

"Um."

Yang Yu nodded, and without saying anything, he walked to the side, rode his own thousand-mile horse, and went straight to the imperial city.

"Your Highness the Third Prince...killed?" The Soul King looked at it with a shocking expression.

His Highness the Third Prince is only seven years old!

Yang Yu quickly returned to the imperial city in just over a dozen minutes.

"Hey, isn't that the third prince?"

"Look, there is a miserable person on the third prince's horse's back. What's going on?"

"Didn't you see it? The third prince's clothes are covered with blood. This person may have been killed by His Highness the Third Prince!"

In the imperial city, Yang Yu passed by without any intention of avoiding it. He rode a horse and took the half-dead killer Yang Huanggong.

When he returned to the palace, Yang Yu did not go anywhere or return to his own palace. Instead, he directly carried the killer and walked towards the palace of the fourth prince Yang Pu.

Now, this is probably the only one who is the most hostile to Yang Yu in the Beilan Kingdom!

The battle for the throne and Yang Yu was given a pig's head, it was no surprise that this man wanted to kill him.

...

There are many people in the palace of the Fourth Prince.

A green woman with elegant and luxurious eyes, willow-leaf eyebrows and thin lips ranks first, and the fourth prince Yang Pu and a few old men with closed eyes sat below.

The fourth prince Yang Pu looked very anxious, looked outside the hall, and then looked at the elegant and luxurious woman, looking a little restless.

"Pu'er, don't be so nervous. The three dead soldiers of the great soul master level, the third prince will definitely die unless he is lucky and is not found by the three people!"

The elegant and luxurious woman spoke, her voice was very plain, with a hint of indifference and meanness.

And this person is the concubine of the Beilan Kingdom, Concubine Xue, and Yang Pu's mother.

"Mother, but that Yang Yu seems to be very powerful. What if he didn't kill him and let him escape back?"

Yang Pu immediately stood up and spoke anxiously.

"Your Highness, you don't have to think too much. When the third prince deserves to die, he will definitely die, so you don't have to worry about anything more."

Under the seat, the old men also opened their eyes, looked at Yang Pu, and said respectfully.

"But..." Yang Pu was still a little anxious. He always had a premonition, which made him feel very uneasy.

"Your Highness, don't worry anymore. The third prince is only seven years old after all. Moreover, he is just a soul master. Even if he can beat you, he will not be able to make trouble in the face of the dead soldiers trained by our Tiandou Empire!"

Another old man also smiled and spoke, calm and calm.

"Pu'er, what the elders said is right. Yang Yu is just a seven-year-old child. Facing the dead soldiers we train, he is definitely not an opponent."

Concubine Xue spoke calmly, shook her head at Yang Pu and said, "Don't worry, three dead soldiers at the level of the Second Ring Great Soul Master, even if one of the Great Soul Masters meets, they will surely die!"

Concubine Xue and the old men were all calm in their hearts, and they were very sure that Yang Yu would die this time and would not be able to come back alive.

Yang Pu looked at it, not knowing what to say, and looked outside the palace gate and frowned deeply.

"The time is almost over. Getting the soul ring and killing that little beast will have a result today or tomorrow."

Concubine Xue also looked out of the palace, and a cold smile rose from the corner of her mouth.

These days, he has been staying in his son's palace because of this incident, waiting for the result at any time.

Because Yang Yu's life and death are also extremely important to her!

Today, in the Beilan Kingdom, there are only two princes and one princess left.

If Yang Yu died, the fourth prince would be the only heir to the throne. This... is a huge matter!

"Law!"

However, just as everyone was waiting, outside the hall, a sudden neighing of a thousand-mile horse made the people in the palace look cool and stood up in surprise.

"Da da da da!"

"Shisheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshe

The sound of footsteps and an object being dragged sounded, and they walked straight into the palace.

"Your Highness, my subordinates said that these third princes cannot escape this death disaster!"

Several old men sneered and looked out of the palace with bright eyes.

"The third prince... was finally dead. I thought he was just a waste without martial souls and could be ignored, but I suddenly woke up my true martial soul, but I was still dead after all!"

Concubine Xue also stood up, looked at the palace gate with a little excited expression, and said with an extremely cold expression.

"Die, hahaha, that damn trash, finally died!"

His Highness the Third Prince stood up with a laugh and was extremely excited to rush out of the palace, wanting to confirm the good news immediately!

"boom!"

However, the gate of the palace was suddenly blown open, and a loud bang made the people in the palace stunned.

"Bang!"

The next second, a man without limbs and covered in blood was thrown in. With a bang, he landed directly in front of Concubine Xue, the fourth prince Yang Pu and several old men!
Chapter completed!
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