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After some calculations, he glanced outside the temple and saw that it was almost dark, and there was no food to be found. The fire demon had an expression like it didn't want to eat anything, so Kunlun eventually placed the fan on the table and tore off the chicken leg just like he did.

Xin Cang Qu looked at Kunlun's extremely unwilling face and laughed. "Haha …" It should have been like this a long time ago! "

Kunlun ignored his mockery and said incessantly, "Your Majesty has yet to answer this king's question."

Xin Cang then stopped smiling and looked down at the fat chicken wine in front of him, saying indifferently, "Your Highness the Great King has asked. Do I have to answer your question?"

Kungfu was stunned once again. Normally, no one would dare to go against his words, not to mention repeatedly making him suffer repeated setbacks. However, this time, it was Xin Cang Qu … He seemed to always be an exception!

Because when they met five years ago, they knew that he couldn't threaten him, and he couldn't threaten him either. So they didn't need to fear each other!

But the next moment, to Kungfu's great surprise, Xin Cang Qu actually opened her mouth.

"At this time of year, no matter where you are, even if you are at the ends of the earth, you will always return to Tian Luan City. Thus, when the journey is long, we naturally have to make preparations in advance. " As soon as Xin Cang Qu finished speaking, she realized that she had actually started talking to him about these things for no reason, so she added, "Your Highness, you don't need to be so suspicious, I promise I won't poison you to death!"

"In that case, This King has to thank the Heavens!" Kunwu's lips curled up into an evil smile.

"How?" But Xin Cang Qu deliberately picked on him.

"How does Lord Cang want This King to thank you?" Kung asked patiently.

"Your Majesty, as long as you always remember this book well, then you have to thank this book." As if waiting for him to retort, Xin Cang Qu laughed brilliantly, but it was still unable to conceal his demonic aura.

"This King will definitely remember!" Kungfu also smiled back, but his icy eyes were filled with a cold and dense coldness. He added in his heart, "I remember that after I get rid of you, I will skin you alive and tear you into a thousand pieces!"

"This kid is worth teaching!" Xin Cang Qu laughed, and then happily bit down on another piece of chicken, before drinking another mouthful of wine.

The two followed up with a good habit of not talking while eating.

Only after Xin Cang Qu finished eating half of the fat chicken's meat was reduced to chicken bones and finished off a pot of wine did he comfortably burp. He then got up and walked to the window, took up the worn-out curtain to wipe his greasy hands clean, then picked up his jade fan and picked up a cushion in front of the buddhist hall, placed it in front of a pillar, and comfortably sat there.

Kunggeno also ate some chicken and drank half a pot of wine. He then used the remaining half of the wine to wash his hands.

Seeing how wasteful he was, Xin Cang Qu naturally felt a bit of heartache, but she didn't say anything.

Kunlun had been brewing for a long time. His icy eyes flashed with a strange light. He could not help but ask, "Lord Cang just said that he would come back to Tian Luan City at this time of the year. Why is that?"

"His Royal Highness seems to be particularly curious about this matter." Xin Cang Qu glanced at the scheming Kunlun, then her beautiful pupils turned as a trace of demonic aura emerged.

"This King is indeed very curious, but I wonder if Your Majesty is willing to satisfy This King's curiosity?" No matter how he avoided it, Kungfu broke the sand pot and asked.

"His Majesty, the Great Emperor himself has an incomparably wise and farsighted head, why would he ask this book?" Xin Cang Qu snorted coldly as he lowered his eyes to look at the slowly opening jade fan.

"I'm flattered!" Kungfu was still staring at the hieroglyphs, but that look in his eyes seemed to tell him that there was still a need for you to say that.

Xin Cang Qu looked up at Kung Wu and said, "You and I both know that. Right now, there are only the two of us on our way here. Your Majesty, the Duke of Chen, please take off that human skin mask, there's no need to put on an act in front of me! "

Kunlun looked at him, full of smiles. "The Heavens are indeed generous!"

When Xin Cang Qu heard this, she just smiled without saying a word, waiting for him to continue.

Kunlun also took a cushion and placed it in front of a pillar on the other side. He then chose a comfortable yet graceful sitting posture before saying, "This king will guess what makes Lord Cang so concerned …" and only the Empress Lan is left! "

Xin Cang Qu continued to play with the jade fan in his hands, still not saying a word. Not a single ripple appeared on his face, but the fire in his eyes had unknowingly grown to its brightest.

Seeing him agree, Kungwu spoke with a deeper meaning. "With how filial the Heavens are, I believe the spirit of Empress Lan in heaven will definitely be gratified!"

"Same here. Your highness, the great king, and the king of Kun Wu had been at loggerheads with each other for many years. Wasn't it also because of the Yan Empress?" Xin Cang's eyes flickered as he sneered and returned the blow. "With a filial son like His Highness Duke Yuan, I believe the Queen Yan's spirit in heaven will feel gratified!"

He used Xin Cang Qu's sore spot to anger Xin Cang Qu, and naturally, Xin Cang Qu also wanted to use his sore spot to beat him back.

Sure enough, when he mentioned Yan Gang, Kunlun's face turned cold. If looks could kill, then Xin Cang Qu would have died countless times over by now.

At that moment, it was unknown how Kung Wu had made his move. The white jade fan shot towards Xin Cang Qu's chest like a bolt of lightning.

Her scarlet hair was blown up by the wind, emitting a bewitching charm. Xin Cang Qu's eyes flashed as she waved the crimson jade fan in her hand. With a crisp sound, she returned his white fan back to him.

At the same time that Kungfu caught the fan, he threw a palm at Xin Cang Qu, not giving him a chance to catch his breath.

As soon as Xin Cang Qu got up, he quickly dodged to the side and slashed at Kunwu's neck with his fan, bringing along a red demonic flame with him.

Seeing this, Kunlun's mind was shocked. He quickly moved his body backward and dodged to the side. He then waved his white fan and made a chopping motion.

Xin Cang Qu felt a chill in his heart. He immediately pushed out his hands and used his palms as a wall to dissolve the sharp light. Then, he spun around and his body floated to the front of Kungsheno, turning his palms into claws. He grabbed onto Kungsheno's right shoulder with his fingers, with eighty percent of his strength.

At the same instant, Kungfu's left hand closed around his right shoulder, just as he had done.

The two of them trembled in pain.

The next moment, the ice and the flames met once again. The crimson jade fan suppressed the white jade fan that was about to lift up, and Xin Cang Qu's kicking leg was also suppressed by the white jade fan.

In a short moment, the two had already exchanged several blows, but just like five years ago, they were still unable to break through each other's defenses.