C1302

Fu Lingmeng is worried about his gains and losses. If a second-class king is willing to help them pay for his family, what a king of Anyang is worth.

But what treasures do they have to impress the elder?

The only possible nine color spirit flower is already in someone's pocket, or will he be given the molten lava lotus for trading?

This is clearly not possible.

...

looking at Fu Lingmeng's changing face, Yang Fan felt a little funny.

He can more or less understand what this Miss Fu thinks.

But knowing, it doesn't mean that he will help them pay for their families.

He Yang Fan is not a bad man. It's their own business to pay for his family.

He has no need or obligation to help them. He is not the ancestor of Fu family and needs to protect them.

Even if it is just now, the more reason for killing the Deng family is that Deng Bingkun, the red Yang hand, is always abusing him.

...

that's all. Let's take a step and have a look.

After a long time, Fu Lingmeng's frown was finally extended.

It's lucky for them to help them pay for their families. If they don't want to, there's no way to do it.

At present, the most important thing is to take the lava and Huolian home safely. As long as her father is safe and wants to come to the Deng family, there are other forces who dare not force them to pay their families. At most, they will cede some interests.

"Boom ~ ~ ~ boom ~ ~ ~"

soon, Yang Fan and his party continued on their way to tianzhang King City.

...

in a flash of time, ten days have passed.

I don't know whether it was the death of Deng Bingkun, the red Yang hand, that frightened the major forces, or whether there was any other conspiracy.

All along the way, it was calm and calm. Except for a group of strong people who were not open-minded, they did not encounter any sniping.

Among those strong men, the strongest one is an eight level strong one. Most of them are small minions of level 5 and level 6. They don't need Yang Fan's help. They can be easily solved by Fu Lingmeng's own protection.

Tiannan boundary river, the holy land is a ridge, not saint, eventually for the ants.

In addition to a few monsters such as Yang Fan, ordinary semi saints, even if they are many, can hardly be the opponent of a saint. In this land of the moon, the sixth and seventh steps are also natural moats. Besides, Jiang Peng and other guards are all strong ones above the eighth level.

Killing those five level and six level strong people is like killing a chicken. One hit is a big ~ piece.

It is a joke at this time.

At the moment, Yang Fan and his party are less than a million miles away from tianzhang King City.

With the speed of Yang Fan and his party, it will return to tianzhang King City in one hour at most.

With the approach of tianzhang King City, Fu Lingmeng and other people's expressions have obviously relaxed a lot. This is the sphere of influence of their Fu family. No one dares to be so bold and dare to intercept them here.

However, the fate is so mysterious and unpredictable.

"Hiss ~ ~ ~ hisses ~ ~"

the void is twisted, and a powerful team appears in front of Yang Fan's party, blocking their way.

The number of these people is not large, which is not much more than Fu Lingmeng and other people. There are only 22 people. However, their strength is terrible, let alone Fu Lingmeng's party. Even Deng Bingkun's party is much worse. All of them are nine level or above, and four of them are ten level strong.

"I'm Ivan under the bloody throne, Miss Fu Lingmeng. My Lord wants to see you. Please come with us." A handsome man in bloody armor stepped out and looked down on the Yangfan party. His voice was so arrogant that he did not pay attention to them at all.

"What? The king of blood

"How? How can the devil be on us

...

in a flash, all of Fu Lingmeng and his party were pale, trembling and full of fear. Fu Lingmeng, who was named, was desperate and almost fell from the air.

The blood clothed king was a fierce and powerful evil star in their region. Although he did not establish a King City, his power was inferior to many other cities. None of the ten blood god generals under his command were the top of the ten level strong ones, far from being comparable to the ordinary ten level strong ones. In front of him, Ivan was one of the top ten blood god generals, known as the Shura blood general 。

Moreover, the blood clothes king himself, his accomplishments are more profound, and he must be above the king of Anyang. As early as 50 million years ago, he has been proved to be a king. There are even rumors that he may have stepped out of that step and promoted to the second rank of king.

This is the God of terror that can really stop children crying.

The next momentFu Lingmeng's eyes suddenly turned to Yang Fan, with tears in his eyes, and he begged bitterly, "master, I don't want to go with them. Please, help me, help me..."

as we all know, the blood clothes king has two great joys, "are you all true?" Yang Fan did not pay attention to the heavy blow of Ivan, but a deep look at Fu Lingmeng.

"Master, every word I say is true. If there is a little empty talk, I will let my younger generation die without a burial place."

"It seems that you did not speak." Yang Fan nodded gently, and the oath was not made casually, especially those senior practitioners above the holy land. "In this case, I will help you." He doesn't care. Among his many subordinates, there are many lecherous people. Some people, even a small world, are his women. However, Yang fan can't bear his mother's sexual abuse of the body.

This kind of change is almost everyone's choice.

"Master Xie, master Xie..."

when Fu Lingmeng heard the words, his desperate heart immediately became a pine. If there was such a sentence, don't say it was just a Shura blood general Ivan, who was his master's son, the king of blood clothes. She would have no worries.

"Sir, are you really going to fight against my lord?" Barely stabilized the wound of the Shura blood will Ivan warning way.

"Ants like things, also dare to threaten this seat, to my death!"

The next second...

"bang ~ ~ ~ Bang ~ ~ ~"

including Ivan, the general of Shura blood, the 22 strong men under the king of blood burst into dust and disappeared.

"Hiss ~ ~ ~ dead, all dead."

"This... Is this the power of the second king?"

"Powerful, it's really too powerful. It's not a first-class king."

...

even though they have seen Yang Fan's horror, Fu Lingmeng and others can't help but take a breath of air.

Ivana, who was under the king of Shura blood, was the most powerful one. He had successfully escaped from the hands of a king. With the strength of many nine and ten level strong men, if he had the power to fight with the king who had just been promoted at all costs, he would have been given a second at will by Yang Fan. This power is absolutely appalling.

...

one hour later.

A city surrounded by a hundred Zhang high and ten Zhang thick city wall appeared in front of Yang Fan.

Before long, the voice of surprise rang out from the city.

"Ah, it's the eldest lady."

"The first lady is back in town. The first lady is back in town."

...

the author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: there are a lot of things today, and there is no time to code words, so we can only save the manuscript in a sad way. For the next shift, it will be a little slow, and it will be released at 11:30.

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