Chapter 620

Ye Fantian's eyebrows are becoming more and more compact:

"What else did he say?"

The white jade like face moved:

"The demon lord means..."

Ye Fantian waved his hand and said:

"No... nothing!"

After all, it's too old and terrible. But this time is an eventful time. The people of the dark Wudao alliance are too mysterious and vicious. Fubo's strength has not been restored. Naturally, ye Fantian needs to think carefully.

The beauty of blood rain began to show concern since the emergence of Fubo. Fubo has always been very concerned about blood rain, and even didn't show much more than a biological father, which makes blood rain more concerned about the old slave.

"Ye Fantian... Fubo won't be in danger."

As a person who is most concerned about himself except ye Fantian, blood rain is naturally very concerned.

Of course, if tianzhiyu knew this, he would shout grievances. Xueyu even forgot that there was another him.

"It's all right. Fu Bo's strength has at least reached the top level of Wuwang level. It's impossible for ordinary people to hurt him, not to mention his various secrets. Once they break out, I'm afraid it's difficult to evaluate with common sense. Even it's more terrible than the ordinary Wujun level strong man. There's no need to worry more."

But while talking, ye Vatican stopped and then said to Bai Siyu faintly:

"Leave first with blood rain. I have something to deal with."

"Lord devil..."

Ye Fantian said lightly:

"No harm, I can handle it! Don't forget my current identity."

Thinking that ye Fantian and Wu Jun's strength had not erupted, Bai Siyu nodded gently. He naturally didn't need to worry about ye Fantian's strength. After all, he defeated the man who blew the demon emperor.

Although Xueyu was reluctant, he left under the persuasion of Ye Fantian

But the woman's intuition told her that ye Fantian must have something tonight.

Under the bright moon, the moon spread over the whole earth, and the silver light arranged the night particularly hazy, as if it was the beauty of the nine heavenly gods.

"Come out!"

There was no one on the open road, but in this blurred night, it looked like the devil's mouth, ferocious and terrible, and the cold wind kept whistling, which became even colder

But in the voice of Ye Fantian, there was no movement, and the cold wind was still, which seemed to ridicule Ye Fantian's mystery!

A cold smile slowly flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Flick your thumb

Peng

A terrible vigorous Qi instantly turned into a sharp sword Qi and shot at a certain point.

Although it was only a flick of his fingers, since Ye Vatican realized a new level of the Thor's meta gathering technique, his control of power seemed to have begun to step into a terrible situation. Under one blow, although there was no degree of flying sand and stone, it was more precise and more violent.

"Cough, cough..."

A figure suddenly appeared on the open road, coughing constantly in his mouth, and a trace of blood flowed out of his body.

The gesture was obviously hurt.

"Are you finally going to come out?"

Ye Fantian embraced his arms and said faintly in his mouth.

"Kekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekekeke

The voice was crisp, but ye Fantian was sure that he was not a teenager.

Sure enough, under the moonlight, ye Fantian's eyes clearly saw each other's appearance. He was a middle-aged man in his fifties.

He has white hair, neat and tidy, with a faint false smile on his face. At a glance, he knows that he is a person who is good at covering up his heart, but a trace of resentment in his eyes represents that this guy's Qi cultivation skills are still slightly insufficient.

"No. 10 bodyguard with a knife under the emperor's back seat has seen Lord Wu!"

Ye Fantian's eyes narrowed slightly, but his mind began to swim away like lightning:

"Nameless No. 10? I can see there are nine people on it..."

Nameless No. 10's face changed slightly. Although his actions were subtle, he couldn't escape under Ye Fantian's dazzling observation.

I can't help but feel a shock in my heart:

"This person's strength has reached the inferior level of Dawu division level, which can at least be regarded as a strong person in the whole Xuantian continent. It is rare in those small towns, but he is only a guard, and there are nine of them..."

Thinking of these, ye Fantian's interest began to become strong.

"Are you unconvinced?"

"I..."

Nameless number 10 just wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak. At this time, ye Fantian, who was still in front, appeared behind him under his eyelids, and even had enough possibility to kill with one blow.

Clearly, horror, fear... Many expressions merged together, but in the end, he said reluctantly:

"It's only mole ants under the level of King Wu. What can you say to be convinced or not?"

But a deep helplessness appeared on his face. This time, it was not covered up at all, and ye Fantian also knew where the other party's helplessness was.

The man's age is actually only in his thirties. According to the youth's age and qualification, he is only at the level of martial arts division, but now he has reached the level of Dawu division.

The wandering Qi in the body has already turned into disorder and weakness. There is only one reason, that is, the problem of cultivation.

And the result is even worse, premature aging, and even so many gaps, indicating that he is overdrawing his own body. Even if the human body is mysterious, it is impossible to overdraw so. Therefore, I'm afraid his life span is only a hundred years at most

"Empress emperor, please come and see Lord Wu..."

Nameless ten said respectfully.

After seeing ye Fantian's strength, nameless No. 10 has completely lost his temper and began to become humble in attitude.

These people have unique identity and extraordinary strength. They can be regarded as terrible people of identity and status in the Imperial Palace, but they have no temper in front of Ye Fantian. This is the role of strength.

"Hum... What a king! Since your empress wants to see me, why don't you come in person..."

No. 10's heart was in a hurry and just wanted to speak, but the next moment a soft voice came out as if smeared with honey:

"Hum... King Ye is not old, but what surprised our palace is that his temper is as strange as those old guys!"

While talking, I saw a carriage driving slowly under the guard of a group of people.

Around the carriage, not many, not a few nine people walked like this. In the walk of the dragon and the tiger, the combination of the nine people implied the mystery of heaven and earth. Although the carriage in the middle seemed to be killing at all levels, it was clearly the safest, but there were some defects in the steps and movements of the nine people, which was obviously due to the lack of the unknown number 10.

A snow-white jade hand slowly stretched out from the carriage, and then a pretty face almost charming slowly appeared.

In the elimination of the Phoenix crown, the original Phoenix robe was replaced, but the mature atmosphere could not be covered up at all. The perfect delicate body was covered by a light yellow long skirt. Although it was not full of the original domineering spirit, it gave people a kind of approachable feeling.

This person is the empress Ming Mei!

"No. 10, I'm convinced now?"

The sound wave like the landing of the Pearl began to ring slowly, but it made a ripple in the bottom of people's heart.

"The tenth understands. The tenth is willing to be punished..."

Nameless No. 10 said willingly.

A woman can make a strong man of Dawu division level so willing, which makes Ye Fantian have to admire each other's means, especially the strength among the nine people. There is even a top-grade peak of Dawu division level and a strong man of three-point king of martial arts!

"Didn't Lord Ye want this palace to meet you? Now that this palace is here, what are you going to do?"

Under the moonlight, the pale yellow long skirt was blown wantonly in the breeze, and the concave convex delicate body arc was particularly clear.

In the holy night, what is created is not the holiness of the goddess, but a witch full of charm.

"Really? What do you say?"

Ye Fantian's eyes looked at his nose, his nose looked at his heart and said slowly

"How about walking with the palace?"

The scope here still belongs to the Imperial Palace, so ye Vatican had to be careful and drive a ten thousand year ship, which ye Vatican knew very well.

It seemed that ye Fantian was aware of his thoughts, and the empress's pretty face couldn't help showing a trace of anger:

"King Ye seems to be afraid that this palace will harm you?"

The subsequent seemed quite angry, which accelerated the walking speed of the jade foot, but the swaying posture set off a pair of full moon like plumpness behind more clearly.

In the light movement with lotus steps, the invisible charm is more terrible and obvious than the charm of the other party. It seems that the people in front of Ye Fantian are beginning to become more charming, like the elves in the dark night.

"Ouch..."

Suddenly, the empress's feet stumbled for a while, as if she had stepped on something. Her involuntarily charming body swayed for a while, and fell directly behind her at the next moment.

Ye Fantian's heart moved, but he didn't move forward. Instead, he filled his steps.

Sure enough, at the moment when his head was about to land, the empress's body moved gently like a beautiful white snake, and the jade hand quickly supported his body at the next moment.

Even though ye Fantian didn't want to think about it, he still felt a burst of dryness and heat on his body.

"Ye Wang..."

The charming voice is clearly with a clearer thin anger, but it is more spoiled than thin anger.

"Ha ha... It seems that empress Di's strength is not ordinary."

The color of surprise began to appear slightly from the Queen's pretty face