"Son, your father will not die. I haven't killed him myself. He can't die, can he?"

Situ Qian felt her stomach and muttered to herself, looking at the house of situ family in front of her.

"Father, grandfather, brother, how are you living there?"

Situ Qian knelt on the ground, sighed silently, and looked sad in her eyes.

"My son situ Qian is unfilial. Not only did he not revenge for you, but he was pregnant with the other party's child. I'm sorry!"

Situ Qian knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Blue house.

Blue master LAN Xuande and blue river are frowning and heavy at this time, obviously because of the news of Xiao Yifeng's death.

"Father, do you think Xiao Feng is really dead?"

LAN he looks at LAN Xuande and asks.

"I don't know. Xiaofeng has offended too many forces and powerful people. I'm not sure what happened."

LAN Xuande shook his head.

"I'm sure he won't die!"

At this time, a clear voice rang out. LAN ling'er, wearing a blue dress, came in like an elf, and said with a firm look in his eyes.

"I hope he's OK, too!"

LAN Xuande nodded.

Sun's group, sun Ziyun then phone, constantly said: "father, brother, you believe me, Xiaofeng he is not dead, he will be OK!"

Hang up the phone, sun Ziyun face haggard, hands rubbing his head.

"Damn it, where are you? If you're OK, come back quickly!"

Sun Ziyun's eyes are full of expectation, with a strong yearning.

Dragon thorn, a room, Zhao Yuanzhi is practicing, suddenly that song chenbo burst in.

"What's the matter?"

Zhao Yuanzhi looks at Song chenbo and says.

"Something's wrong!"

Song chenbo said with a heavy face, and then said the news spread outside.

After hearing this, Zhao Yuanzhi frowned and said in a deep voice, "I believe the boss will be OK."

"I also believe that the boss is so powerful that how can he die? Someone must be jealous of the boss and say that on purpose."

Song chenbo nodded.

"The boss should have met some experts and had any difficulties. Unfortunately, our strength is too weak to help him at all!"

Song chenbo said with a sigh.

"Practice hard, I believe that sooner or later we can help our boss to withstand the wind and rain!"

Zhao Yuanzhi said, clenched his fist, and a firm look flashed in his eyes. Then song chenbo came out.

The blood in Zhao Yuanzhi's body suddenly boils up, and a breath of terror erupts from Zhao Yuanzhi's body. His new right arm rises sharply, showing a red light.

With blood veins all over his right hand, Zhao Yuanzhi fell into a certain transformation.

Kyoto, Japan.

In the Royal Palace, a purple rose, dressed as a noble Queen, sits on the throne of the emperor, exuding noble, cool and lofty momentum. In front of her, she kneels a figure wrapped in black.

"What you said is true?"

Purple Luo voice cold vomit a way.

"Yes, your majesty, this is the news from the intelligence organizations in Yanjing and Tianhai. There should be no fake!"

The figure in black bowed and said.

"Dead?"

Violet murmured to herself.

"Keep going. I want solid information. I don't want it!"

Purple Luo deep voice drinks a way.

"Yes, your majesty!"

The figure in Black said and left here.

"Bear the shadow!"

Violet's eyes twinkled and she cried softly. Then another figure in black appeared here. She knelt down in front of violet and said, "master!"

"Let's take the Tianshen palace and the Musashi family!"

Purple Luo light voice vomit a way.

"Master, are you sure you want to do it now, in case he..."

The man made a cold voice.

"Whether he lives or dies, this is the only chance. I need to really control Japan. If I can't control the temple of gods and the Musashi family, I can't do all this and become the real supreme queen of Japan!"

Purple Luo said, his eyes burst out of hot ambition and desire, and his body exuded a persistent desire for power.

"Yes, master!"

The man nodded and his body disappeared again.

Outside of China, on a mysterious island, in a small courtyard, Luo Qianyu hurried in. His master, the old man known as wine Banxian, was lying on a chair drinking wine from a wine pot.

"What's the matter?"

Wine Banxian glanced at Luo Qianyu and drank a mouthful of wine."There's something wrong with Xiao Yifeng. The news just came from China that he's dead! "

fall thousand feather sink a way.

"What? Dead? How could that be? "

Wine Banxian frowned.

"It's not clear yet. I need to leave and find out!"

Luo Qianyu said.

"Well, be careful!"

Wine Banxian nodded and said.

"I see!"

Luo Qianyu said a word and left here.

"Xiao Yifeng Xiao Chen I didn't expect... "

Wine Banxian murmured to himself, eyes flashing strange fine awn.

In another part of the island, in a courtyard full of rich aura, a woman in white sits on a futon, with a special gesture on her hands, breathing evenly.

The aura of heaven and earth all around poured into the woman's body, making her body filled with a strong breath.

Boom!

I don't know how long later, this woman burst out a strong breath, a strong wind spread from her body, extremely fierce.

At this time, a middle-aged woman in a long robe with a white hair band on her hair came in slowly. Her face was dignified and cool, giving people a feeling of not being angry.

"Master!"

With the appearance of the middle-aged woman, the sitting woman's eyes suddenly opened, looked at each other and cried softly. She stood up directly and stood in front of her respectfully.

"Yunfei, you are really good at rooting. In a short time, you have reached this level from an ordinary person. This talent is absolutely excellent!"

The middle-aged woman looked at the young woman in front of her and praised that the young woman in front of her was Nalan Yunfei who had not appeared for a long time.

At the beginning, Nalan family was destroyed by Xiao Yifeng, and Nalan Yunfei suffered that kind of humiliation. It was the most desperate time. As a result, he met his master, immortal bailing. Fortunately, he was taken to Tiandao by his master and helped him cultivate, which made Nalan Yunfei have the strength now.

"Thanks to the teacher's careful instruction and a lot of cultivation resources, I made great progress!"

Nalan Yunfei looked at his master and said.

"You girl, don't be too modest. If you don't have your own qualifications, I can't help you any more. Well, work hard and try to break into the holy land. At that time, I will let you enter the secret land of my door. In this way, your strength can be improved a lot. Maybe you can catch up with the opening day there!"

The middle-aged woman looked at Nalan Yunfei and said in a deep voice.