Chapter 1694

Since Feng manlou became king, he has been committed to peace and equality. Under the rule of Feng manlou, all people live a free and equal life.

The wind filled the building in the void. Looking at the people kneeling down below, his loud voice came: "my subjects, there are hundreds of millions of people in mainland China. They also desire peace and need peace. Although you have lived a peaceful and free life, there are more people who desire liberation. Your king, I leave today, not abandoning you, But to protect more people and fight for more people. "

Hearing the sound of the wind all over the building, those people burst into tears, but they really couldn't bear the king's departure.

A king who loves his people like a son is too important for them, even more important than their lives.

If they can, they are willing to fight for the king with their own life and blood.

The wind in the void filled the building and continued to look down at those who knelt down. His loud voice came again and said, "I leave today. Life and death are unpredictable. If the news of my death comes, Please elect another new king. I believe this new king will continue to lead you to a day of peace."

"King."

"King."

……

Thousands of people, countless subjects and countless experts cried in pain.

But in their cries and calls, the wind filled the building finally disappeared.

They knew that the king had gone. They were afraid that the king would never return and would disappear into their lives forever. From then on, they would never be protected by the king again.

"Long live the king!"

"King, you will always be our king, and we are always waiting for you."

"Thank the king for bringing us into an era of peace. Thank the king for allowing us to live an equal life."

"Thank Lord Yang for choosing a king who loves his people like a son for us."

……

"The emperor of heaven never dies, and the dragon oil lamp will never dry up."

Yang Feng's loud voice, like thunder, continued to reach the Yanhai dragon palace.

WOW!

WOW!

The waves are surging and the big waves are rolling. On the blue sea, Qiu Jinse sits quietly on a reef.

After waking up last time, he learned that his father Persian dragon had died at the hands of Yang Feng and his beloved.

Although she also knew that Yang Feng had given his father several opportunities. The last time, his father united with other forces and killed millions of innocent people, so Yang Feng had to kill his father. Even if his father deserved his death, it was her father after all.

As for her mother, because of the Purdue gate, she died in the hands of the soul destroying army at the gate of life and death.

After waking up, Qiu Jinse felt the vicissitudes of life. Her once close relatives were gone. The once glorious Dragon Palace is now fragmented, and everything is right and wrong.

She sat quietly by the sea, thinking about the future. Thinking about the future, she didn't hate Yang Feng. She didn't hate anyone, only God's will.

The tide surged in, and the layers of spray were constantly photographed on the reef, turned into dense raindrops, and fell on her.

Cold!

Cold

Qiu Jinse suddenly felt very cold. Her body was cold, her soul was lonely, and her soul was shackled. All this made her breathless and suffocated.

"The emperor of heaven never dies, and the dragon oil lamp will never dry up."

Qiu Jinse on the beach suddenly heard a voice in the air. It was the voice of Yang Feng. It was like a magic sound, as if calling all living beings in the world.

After hearing Yang Feng's voice, Qiu Jinse trembled, then looked up and looked at the distant first world.

In the distant first world, above Kunlun, in the gray sky, Qiu Jinse saw a solitary lamp.

In that solitary lamp, there was a faint blue flame. The flame was small, but it seemed to shine on the world.

This is

Qiu Jinse trembled slightly and muttered, "this is the dragon oil lamp. This is the dragon oil lamp. Yang Feng, you have finally lit the dragon oil lamp. You are about to fight with the gate of life and death. You are showing your determination. You are calling the strong in the world, but..."

Poop!

Qiu Jinse got up and knelt under the faint blue flame. The strong wind blew. In the clear wind, she kept shaking, and crystal clear tears fell from her eyes.

"I need your help. I need you. As a descendant of Youming mansion and as the leader of Purdue gate, I call you and call you. I need you and all living beings in the world need you."

Yang Feng's loud voice is constantly coming from the first world. He is calling, calling the experts of Youming mansion and the strong people of Pudu gate.

Tick!

Tick!

In Qiu Jinse's eyes, the crystal clear tears kept falling on the beach and in the soil.

In the breeze, she murmured, "Yang Feng, I know you need help and me now, but I can't go. I can't help you, because you are my enemy who killed my father. I don't hate you, but I can't forgive myself."

I don't hate you, but I can't forgive myself!

Her father's death, like a thorn, has been hurting Qiu Jinse's heart, so she can't go, she can't help Yang Feng.

She hated and hated herself. She knew that her father was wrong and that her father deserved to die, but she still couldn't let go, because it was her father after all.

"I need your help, I need your help..."

Yang Feng's loud voice continued to surge like a tide, diffuse in China.

Hearing Yang Feng's familiar call, longing, and suppressed voice for a long time, Qiu Jinse's heart is broken when he thinks he can't go.

"Ah ah..."

Qiu Jinse, kneeling on the beach, roared. She was in pain, helpless and sad.

She was confused at the thought of her long life.

……

A fierce fight came from a valley.

"Oh!"

With a cry of pain, a figure was thrown out and hit the ground heavily.

"Xiao Hei, you've gone too far. I just stole a little of your food. You actually did it to me. Be careful. I'll go back and tell the boss to clean you up."

Zhang Wu was furious. He just stole some of Xiao Hei's food. As a result, Xiao Hei dealt with him.

"Zhang Wu, I ask you, is it the eldest brother or the eldest brother? Your eldest brother is my eldest brother. My eldest brother won't favor you. You dare to steal my baby's things. I'll clean you up today." Xiao Hei said angrily.

Baby!

After hearing these two words, Zhang Wu almost vomited. Just like Xiao Hei, he dared to call himself a baby.

Other people's babies are very gentle, but Xiao Hei is fierce all day and beats him all the time. The most irritating thing is that he can't beat Xiao Hei. A big man is bullied by a child every day, and Zhang Wu is about to collapse.

Whoosh!

Xiao Hei's speed was very fast, like a flash of lightning and a gust of breeze. He quickly came to Zhang Wu, pressed him heavily on the ground, and punched him a few times.

"Xiao Hei, other people's babies are very gentle. You are so small. If you want to be a baby, you must be gentle."

Zhang Wu wants to cry without tears. He is bullied by Xiao Hei every day, but he can't beat him again. He really wants to kill himself.

"Even if I am a baby, I won't be a good baby. I want to be a bad baby."

Xiao Hei raised his foot and stepped on Zhang Wu's face.

"Oh, oh."

Zhang Wu covered his face with both hands and said in a painful voice, "Xiao Hei, you can even beat me. Can you stop stepping on my face?"

"Why?" Xiao Hei asked.

"Because there are so many beautiful women in the valley. If you break my face, those beautiful women won't like me." Zhang Wu replied.

"Well, in that case, as long as you answer me a question, I'll ignore your face." Xiao Hei tilted his head and looked at Zhang Wu.

"You say, as long as I can answer, I will know everything and say everything."

Zhang Wu was afraid. He was worried that Xiao Hei had been stepping on his face. It was too shameless.

"I ask you, what's the use of beauty? Why do you often mention beauty? "

Xiao Hei looks at Zhang Wu. He is curious about why Zhang Wu often mentions beautiful women.

"Well..."

Zhang Wu was a little embarrassed because he didn't know what to say. Xiao Hei was so small that he didn't understand the explanation.

"Is this a difficult question to answer? Or don't you want to say? In that case, I'll keep stepping on your face. "

Bang bang!

Xiao Hei jumped up and continued to step on Zhang Wu's face, which swollen Zhang Wu's face.

But Zhang Wu pricked up his ears because he heard a voice in the distant sky. It was very familiar, like the voice of boss Yang Feng.

"Xiao Hei, don't hit me first. Listen, what's the sound? This is the boss's voice. " Zhang Wu said excitedly.

"Don't think I'm young, so I'm easy to cheat. The boss doesn't know where he is now. How can there be a voice."

Xiao Hei raised his foot again and wanted to continue to step on Zhang Wu's face, but the next moment, his raised foot never stepped down, because he also heard the sound.

"The emperor of heaven never dies, and the dragon oil lamp will never dry up."

"I summon you as the descendant of Youming mansion and as the leader of Purdue gate. I need your help..."

In the distant sky, Yang Feng's voice is like thunder, like the barren water, spreading all over the world and in China.

"It's really big brother's voice. It's big brother's voice."

After hearing Yang Feng's voice, Xiao Hei danced happily and ran and jumped, because he finally heard Yang Feng's voice and listened to Yang Feng's call.

"Brother, I'm coming." Xiao Hei said happily.

Zhang Wu got up from the ground and said excitedly, "boss, you're finally here. You finally think of our brothers. Where have you been these days?"

……

A group of people stood under several pine trees. They also heard the sound of Yang Feng and saw the faint blue flame in the gray sky above Kunlun in the distance.

That's a dragon oil lamp!

Sister-in-law Baiyue trembled slightly and said happily and excitedly, "the door Lord finally lit the dragon oil lamp and finally called us."

This is a long lost voice. Since the last separation, sister-in-law Baiyue has never seen Yang Feng again.

These days, she has been worried about Yang Feng's safety, but today, she finally heard Yang Feng's voice and finally heard Yang Feng's call.