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Li Fan showed his strong strength, which made Taibai Yinxing suddenly realize that it was bad. If this person challenges your majesty, he will certainly bring trouble to your majesty!

Taibai Yinxing was uneasy when he thought of this. He wanted to lead Li Fan here, and then use the princess to intimidate him! But I didn't expect that Li Fan didn't follow the routine and even opened the cage!

"For the emperor!"

Taibai Yinxing's eyes were red, and the Yang Qi in his body was constantly flowing, and the whole Dantian expanded several times!

"Bad!"

Li Fan frowned, suddenly held Liao Wushuang in his arms, and then his body burst into golden light, wrapping the two together!

Don't destroy the golden body!

Li Fan and Liao Wushuang seemed to be gilded with gold. Standing there, they seemed to be two Golden Buddha statues!

And in the next second, the body of Taibai Silver Star suddenly expanded several times, like a balloon blowing up, and then suddenly rose, and then exploded!

Blood and bones, under the impact of internal forces, are even more terrible than the most powerful explosives. They impact madly in this room!

The explosion lasted only a moment, but in this moment, everything here disappeared.

The surrounding walls were all broken, and only those iron railings were still standing there. While Li Fan and Liao Wushuang stood in the ruins, their golden light was still shining. Look at Jiang Feng next to him, but it's a little different. The commander of the Imperial Army, at this time, his flesh and blood were all blown to pieces. Only a mutilated body stood there, and bones could be seen in many places on his body.

But in a moment, Jiang Feng's flesh and blood began to grow again, and a trace of black gas came out of him and revolved around his body. A huge black demon hovered in the air, making people afraid.

Soon, Jiang Feng returned to his former appearance, except for his clothes.

"It's really impolite."

Jiang Feng stood there naked and said rather unhappily, "don't you know how expensive my clothes are?"

"Why are you so wordy like Yuchi Gong?"

Li Fan scattered the golden light on his body, took off his coat and threw it to Jiang Feng.

"Thank you for your clothes, so don't take off your underwear."

Jiang Feng put on his coat, but he still had to wear two legs naked. "It's better to have a pair of pants."

"Teacher Liao, can I borrow your coat?"

Li Fan rolled his eyes, but he also had a way to borrow Liao Wushuang's jeans and throw them to Jiang Feng.

"You should wear it as a skirt first."

"OK..."

After all, Jiang Feng didn't want his lower body to be too cool. He wrapped his jeans around his waist, which blocked some cool vital parts.

"In other words, why don't you directly incarnate the tiger of Shura? Won't that also cover your shame?"

"Shit, even if I become the tiger of Shura, I won't lose my pants, okay?"

Jiang Feng reminded Li fan that he would change into a tiger of Shura. Although he would burst his coat, his pants would still be preserved. And in order to ensure that he will not damage his clothes every time he changes, Jiang Feng's clothes are specially made. When his body expands, the fabric of his clothes will also stretch. Usually it's a long sleeved coat, but after he turned into the tiger of Shura, he can also wear it as a short sleeved vest, and his clothes and pants will not be damaged.

However, no matter how strong the clothes were, they were also reimbursed after a round of explosion. Jiang Feng's flesh and blood can be reborn, but his clothes can't.

"Teacher Liao, wait for us here. I should go up to see my father-in-law."

Li Fan said, "the handsome son-in-law always wants to see his father-in-law."

"Bah... You are not serious when you first meet. You are really a naughty student."

Teacher Liao was deeply helpless, "I advise you to be kind, don't you believe me?"

"Of course I believe you, so you should also believe me."

Li Fan gently put his hands on Liao Wushuang's shoulders, "I won't let you down. I'll help you get rid of your long nightmare."

"Well... I believe you..."

With Li Fan around, Liao Wushuang's serious sense of terror was slightly lighter. Jiang Feng was beside him and shook his head. He didn't seem to be optimistic about Liao Wushuang.

A person's sense of terror, which has lasted for so many years, is deeply rooted. When he just opened the door, Jiang Feng clearly saw that the woman's eyes had lost their anger, and she had long been desperate. Just seeing Li Fan and her former lover is a reflection. When I see Wu Huang again... I'm afraid all the accumulated emotions will burst out again.

"Come on, Wu Huang is on the top, on the 100th floor."

Li Fan stretched out his hand, took his wife to be, took the last elevator, and went to the 100th floor. The higher the number on the elevator, Li fan can feel that Liao Wushuang's hand is getting colder and colder, and his shaking is getting worse and worse.

"Don't be afraid, there is me."

Li Fan held Liao Wushuang's hand tightly and passed his strength to her.

Liao Wushuang can only lean on Li Fan's arms, but his face is getting paler and paler. With a Ding, the elevator door slowly opened. A man in a golden suit, about 40 years old and domineering, was sitting on the boss's chair, smoking a cigar, stroking the lion lying in front of him, and looking out the window.

Seeing this man, Liao Wushuang's feet suddenly froze as soon as he came out. She stood there stunned, as if she had been immobilized.

Li Fan and Jiang Feng didn't look any different. Li Fan held Liao Wushuang's hand, while Jiang Feng held his arm and looked at the Wu Huang opposite.

"My daughter, have you finally come to see me?"

The Emperor Wu said nothing, but Liao Wushuang's eyes were filled with deep despair. She was still a little angry, and this time she completely froze there, like a dead man. Li Fan reached out and touched her. There was no temperature on her body, as if her heart had stopped.

"It's hopeless."

Wu Huang didn't even look at her, but just laughed disdainfully.

"Waste is waste. If you live, you will disgrace my reputation. You might as well die."

Liao Wushuang's eyes were numb. She pulled a sword from the nearby wall and laid it across her neck.

"You're right... What's the meaning of living..."

Liao Wu's eyes were about to cut his throat with a sword, but Li Fan suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the sword. And Li Fan didn't have internal power to protect his hand. He just let the sword scratch his palm and let the blood flow out.

Seeing the Yan red blood, Liao Wushuang seemed stunned.

"Unparalleled, no matter what others say, you will always be unparalleled to me. In my heart, you are unparalleled in the world."

Li Fan's voice sounded in Liao Wushuang's ear.

"It's useless. She's just a waste. It's useless to say anything."

The emperor sneered, "giving birth to her is the biggest mistake in my life."