Chapter 144

This is the original words of later generations through what they have seen, but later generations have not recorded an important thing. A young man appeared on the ruins. He was wearing a black purple robe. What was stabbed on the robe was the obscure and simple picture. In his picture, there was endless true meaning.

Rain to silent, small star city in xuanhuang world is too much, it is not worth mentioning, even the whole star city is worth mentioning.

The young man in the purple black robe took back his sword, looked at the ruins and shook his head. "Today, I have done a good deed and killed a demon!"

He used the aura of the world.

His hands and face were serious, and the whole world was lonely. Suddenly, the delicate corner of his mouth opened slightly, and a voice that would only be used by a coquettish woman, "brother eleven, please help me out!"

There was a ripple in the space, and a golden monk appeared.

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In the imperial city of Chu, gongfeng did not dare to appear, so the order of the whole star city was much better.

The gate of Qi Yun is guarded by two worshippers every day. Yang Sisi went home after the most difficult day because of his special relationship.

After the state banquet, the prologue of the whole imperial city slowly opened.

The sixteen defenders have not changed except the first, the second and the third.

These three people are Yang Fan No.1, Wu No.2 and Yin Lu No.3.

At the end of the contest, the restless imperial city was restored to its former purity.

This purity lasted for ten days. On the eleventh day, Yang Fan was summoned into the palace.

Under the guidance of the servant girl, Yang Fan goes to Gongyu's bedroom.

The door of the palace opens slowly. A woman in a white dress is standing in front of the door, looking forward to Yang Fan.

"Am I beautiful?" Gongyu asked.

"It's too cold all the way. I don't know why I just drove to death. Now I know." Yang Fan said with a smile.

Gongyu is secretly happy, and then closes the door. When the door opens again, a Gongyu in yellow robe appears in front of him.

"What can I do for you?" Yang Fan does not understand of ask a way.

"According to the original rules, the emperor will give the first name to the bride. I want to ask you whether you want it or not." Strong Gongyu also has a weak side.

"I'm free. Anyway, I already have a daughter-in-law. Although they were driven back to their mother's house by me, they actually exist. So if the emperor marries me, they can only be concubines. If they don't mind, I won't, and if they don't mind, I'll leave!"

"Can't you talk to me? Do you know how much I have suffered in recent days? Without the two big offerings, the state of Chu has no two big pillars. Qi transportation leaks out, which is related to the lifeblood of the country! I haven't closed my eyes for five days! " Gongyu cried. For the sake of Jianyang fan, he drove all the people in his bedroom away and put on women's clothes, but he didn't get Yang Fan's approval.

Yang Fan Oh, just about to say, an old woman came over clutching a stick.

Yang Fan looks at the familiar old woman and sneers. Gongyu is taken to the bedroom by the old woman. When he leaves, he tells Yang Fan not to leave. Later, he has something to say, but Yang Fan doesn't pay attention to him at all. He agrees to come because he received two letters from Xingcheng this morning. The first one is written by Han Zhilong. The beginning of the letter is simple greetings, Only in the end did he mention that he always felt a mass of black Qi in his body when he practiced "pure Yang limitless God thunder decision". This mass of black Qi ran wildly in his veins. I hope Yang fan can solve it.

The other letter was not signed, but it was written in blood. The content of the letter was not much. What it expressed was one meaning: we are the descendants of Chen long. Han Zun has died, so we can only contact you. The meeting place is in the palace.

In a few words, Yang Fan came to the palace.

Walking in the palace, Yang Fan, who is cold and quiet, dislikes people. He is more and more fond of people who practice Buddhism.

Just came to a palace, suddenly a wind blowing behind him, Yang Fan suddenly feel a cool back, he turned but nothing.

He frowned and went on.

In an unknown place, a man with white hair bathed in white light suddenly opened his eyes.

"See how you can escape!"

The man in his mouth is gongfeng.

Gongfeng's secret can't be told many years ago.

The white haired man stares at Yang Fan. He doesn't know that he has cursed him. He also has a zhensha Fu in his heart, which is specially used to deal with gongfeng.

As the 3000 th genius in xuanhuang's world, he can't feel the amulet and curse Yang Fan. Of course, it's only limited to Yang Fan now, and Yang Fan in the future will know.

And this curse is not necessarily a curse for Yang Fan.

After all, he has given Yang Fan so many years.

In the white fog of the forbidden area, a man with a man's head and a woman's body was becoming angry. Just at that moment, he was killed by a killing amulet to kill his soul, mind and body!

If it wasn't for a palace maid passing by, he would be dead if he was decapitated!

Poof!

A mouthful of blood.

Gongfeng, who is a woman and a man, finds his pretty face wrinkled.

"In the end, my plans for hundreds of years have come to nothing! No Gongfeng shouts, and his voice is becoming feminine.

He regretted why he had just done such a stupid thing and liked his granddaughter, who had been for generations. He was jealous because of a meeting.

Yang Fan to kill heart, ready to attack Yang Fan directly, but in exchange for it is like this.

He was angry and thought it was really a disaster! After he recovers, he must bully Gongyu, and he must be careful

Yang Fan looked for a long time in the palace. At last, he saw that there were more and more people around him, so he didn't want to continue looking.

After all, the proud faces made him feel very uncomfortable.

He stopped in the middle of the road, waiting for one of the men who turned his head to himself and walked on to pick him up.

Not long after, a 30-year-old man came to Yang Fan's body, "you finally come, my husband is looking for you, you come with me."

Yang Fan with hands on his back, a smile on his serious face, "lead the way!"

Young man slowly forward, the pace is faster and faster, but Yang Fan has been able to keep up.

In fact, Yang fan can be ten times faster than him, but it's really boring.

On the street of a palace with more than ten palaces, the man was out of breath, but Yang Fan just came to him.

He had no idea that there was a place like a fair in the palace.

Some people in the street turned their heads and looked at Yang Fan.

I can't help belittling Yang Fan several times.

After all, compared with their clothes, Yang Fan's clothes are too rustic.