"What are you still standing there!"

Li Chen shouted and said, "These barbarians wantonly massacre my people in the Qin Dynasty. Are you just watching it? Take down all the criminals for me! Dare to resist..."

Li Chen's eyes were cold, and he swept across the audience, saying word by word: "Don't kill."

When the words came to the ground, the Jinyiwei immediately rioted.

Yelu Qiming widened his eyes like a bronze bell and roared angrily: "Dare you dare!?"

He had just finished speaking harshly, and a thin, half-white old man appeared in front of him with a slight smile, stretching out his palm like a chicken claw to his neck.

This old man is of course the Three Treasures.

After experiencing countless killing formations, Yelu Qiming's perception of danger is far beyond ordinary people.

As soon as the old man took action, he realized that the other party was an extremely powerful master and he would definitely have the strength to take his life.

Yelu Qiming felt that every cell in his body was trembling wildly. His palm was obviously unhappy, but it seemed like the Dharma image world covered his entire vision world, as if no matter how he could not dodge it.

In a panic, Yelu Qiming roared angrily, relying on his instinct to resist but advance, he bullied the Three Treasures into the arms of the Three Treasures.

In the midst of lightning, outsiders couldn't see what happened at all, they just felt the light and shadow intertwined, and then there was a dull sound of defeat, and the Three Treasures and Yelu Qiming were about to leave at once.

Sanbao's body shook, but his feet were as stable as Mount Tai.

Yelu Qiming took three major steps back, and each step was like a mountain collapse, making the floor tiles under his feet cracked densely like spider webs.

Exhausted a breath of turbid air, Yelu Qiming stared at Sanbao in shock and angrily. He shook his numb wrist and said with a grim smile: "Old bone, so much strength."

The Three Treasures did not respond and raised their legs and attacked them.

Yelu Qiming groaned and was exhausted.

He could barely resist, but his subordinates couldn't do it.

These personal soldiers are elite, but they must still be reflected on the battlefield.

In this small area and high intensity confrontation, their advantages are not much better than ordinary Jinyiwei.

What's more, the one who can be arranged by the Three Treasures to protect Li Chen must be among the elites of the Jinyiwei.

What's more, the Jinyiwei still has an advantage in numbers.

It took only half a cup of tea to come and go, and the remaining six or seven personal soldiers were pressed to the ground by the Jinyiwei.

Two more were killed in the middle.

On this side, Yelu Qiming had been beaten by the Three Treasures and vomited blood.

Seeing that the situation was about to end, a figure flashed out from the inner courtyard.

The middle-aged man was also burly, but he was not as exaggerated as Yelu Qiming, but he was a little bigger than a normal person.

The face of the knife and axe was clearly angular, and the momentum of being in high positions for a long time actually had a bit of a courage to stir up the world with your hands.

With a palm pressed on Yelu Qiming's back, Yelu Guzanqi looked up at the initiator of the conflict, Li Chen.

Unlike Yelu Qiming, who is brave but not resourceful, Yelu Guzanqi should consider things more comprehensively.

And the vision is much more vicious.

He didn't know Li Chen's identity, but people were different.

Some people even stand in front of you alone, and after seeing it, they turn their heads and forget what they look like.

There are also people, even if they stand in the vast sea of ​​people, will definitely be the first to notice him at a glance.

Li Chen belongs to the latter.

In Li Chen, Yelu Guzanqi felt a very unique temperament.

He had seen similar temperaments in his nephew, Yelu Shenxuan.
Chapter completed!