C1787

Holy light, banquet hall.

"Deng ~ ~ ~ Deng ~ ~ ~"

an ugly man, no more than 1.6 meters tall and as fat as wax gourd, strode to Suiling under the protection of a group of top domain gods.

At the place where he passed by, a group of Yu Shen childe gathered around Sui Ling, retreated one after another, as if the dwarf wax gourd was a monster.

"It's the eighth prince, yuche."

"It turned out to be the eighth prince. I'm afraid the beauty will suffer."

Oh! A good flower will be so spoiled. It's a pity. "

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a number of gods have changed color, and the eight princes are the most arrogant and despotic of them in the kingdom of God of your origin. Sometimes, you won't give the face of the great emperor. It's not to say how much you love the eight princes, just because the background is hard enough.

Who called the eight princes' son Shuo had a good mother and concubine. She was the only daughter of an elder in the holy land of the Thai emperor. The vast kingdom of your origin occupied the vast and rich land in the middle of the world. Even the ten overlords in the central part of the world wanted to give you three parts of the kingdom of God. To a large extent, they all relied on the power of the elder of the holy land of Thailand.

That's not an ordinary elder. Even among the elders in the holy land of the Thai emperor, they are all at the top of the list. It is said that they are only one step away from becoming the master of half a step.

And the elder, who was such an only daughter, such a grandson, was so fond of the eight Prince's son. It can be imagined that he was really spoiled to the extreme.

In the whole kingdom of God, among hundreds of princes, the eight princes' transcendence is not as high as that of the prince, who is regarded as the heir to the throne.

This can be seen from the strength of his guard. A top eight level God plus four level seven top level gods and eighteen level six top level domain gods keep watch with them. This is the case of the great emperor Youyuan.

In addition to being arrogant and domineering, the eight Prince's biggest hobby was beauty.

It is said that his harem can almost be filled with a small thousand worlds, which is really unthinkable.

Now when you meet a beauty on the list of beauties like Sui Ling, it's strange to let go of such evil spirits.

At this moment, many gods around him seemed to have seen the miserable picture of the beauty under the dwarf wax gourd.

The Sui clan, where Sui Ling is a spiritual beauty, is also a big family in the kingdom of your origin. It has a lower eight level top domain God and three seven level top level domain gods. However, compared with the royal family of Youyuan, it is nothing. Apart from other things, the eight princes' control of the bodyguard force can almost flatten the Sui family.

Between breathing.

The eight princes had already arrived at Sui Ling's side. He ignored the Yang Fan and said, "what's Suiling thinking about? Would you like to be the 368 Princess of the prince...

in his eyes, he was full of greed, and his throat was constantly creeping. He was eager to swallow Sui Ling.

Beautiful! It's really beautiful!

Although he has made numerous beauties, none of them can compare with Sui Ling.

This Sui spirit belongs to the king. It must belong to the king.

"If you marry me, you will not die." Sui Ling's face was disgusted. With the continuous improvement of his cultivation, both his temperament and his appearance were constantly improving. There were almost no ugly people. However, the eight Prince's son was better. On the contrary, the longer he grew, the more ugly he was. Up to now, just one glance made people feel like vomiting.

To marry him is like death!

"Suiling, you can't help it. Somebody, take her to the emperor's room!" The eighth Prince's eyes flashed a touch of lewdness, and with a big wave of his hand, he directly ordered. As for the Sui family behind Sui Ling, he didn't pay any attention to it. I think the prince can look up to your lady. It's the blessing of your Sui family for generations. I'm afraid they don't dare to talk about it.

"Your Highness Yang Fan..."

when Sui Ling heard the words, she was pretty and looked at Yang Fan pitifully.

At the moment, Yang Fan is the only one who can save her. As for the several guards arranged by the family, they do not have the courage to resist the brutality of the eighth prince. Even if they really dare, with their cultivation, they can never be opponents of each other.

"Go away!"

Yang Fan step out, directly block in front of Sui Ling, Sen Leng road.

Since he took over the escort task, Yang Fan could not let his employer be taken away and insulted under his own eyes. If he did, he would not have to work hard to find a place to save the rest of his life.

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gululu... What did I hear? "

" how dare Yang Fan talk to the eighth prince like this? "

"Isn't he afraid to offend the eighth prince?"...

in all directions, many gods can't believe their ears. Although Yang Fan is the new core disciple of the holy land of the Thai emperor, and even it is said that he is the strongest new person in history, his talent is unparalleled, but after all, he has not grown up. There is still a long way to go compared with the big man behind the eight princes.

Because the high-level officials of the holy land of the Thai emperor deliberately blocked the news, the news that Yang Fan's fighting power was chasing the half step master and forcefully suppressing Ziyu God Zun did not spread outside the holy land. Even if some forces were well-informed, it was only circulated in a small area.

"Who is this kingly way? It turns out that Yang Fan is the strongest new man. Why, do you want to take the lead for that cheap maid?" He seemed to see Yang Fan just now, and his voice was full of unspeakable banter. Others were afraid of Yang Fan's identity as the core disciple of the holy land of Thailand. He was not afraid. Let alone such a new man, even the top 30 core disciples, who read in front of his grandfather, did not dare to offend him easily.

"If you count to three, if you don't roll, you'll die!"

The cold killing machine flashed in Yang Fan's eyes.

"Yang Fan, do you really want to be strong?"

As soon as he turned his face, he could not hold his face.

"One..."

"Yang Fan, my grandfather is elder Qian Ying, the holy land of the Thai emperor."

"Two..."

"Yang Fan, do you want to think clearly, for such a cheap maid, it is worth offending the king and my grandfather?"

"Three! If you don't get out of here, leave it for me."

"It's a good Yang Fan. I don't want to face you. Go on, take him down to the king!"

He was completely infuriated and ordered directly. Of course, he still had a trace of reason. He captured and suppressed a core disciple like Yang Fan, but if he killed him, his grandfather Qian Ying could not protect him.

What is the core disciple? That is the key training object of the holy land of the Thai emperor, and it is the future of the holy land.

No matter who dares to kill the core disciples of the holy land of the Thai emperor, the high-level officials of the holy land will definitely investigate the matter to the end.

"Your Highness, this...

a group of guards hesitated. They were the core disciples of the holy land of the emperor of Thailand. If we really want to fight against them, if we offend the holy land of Thailand, we can't do anything good to them.

"What are you afraid of? If something goes wrong, I will bear it. Go up and take him down for me!"

"Yes, your highness."

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the author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Thank you very much for your reward.

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