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【Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty-Eight】How can a husband be like this?

"Isn't this a trap? I'm just trying to trick you into going back." Yun Huang was still worried. He grabbed Song Ning's waist and buried his head in his arms, for fear of losing such tenderness.

"If it were anyone else, I would still be suspicious, but this news was sent by grandpa. At such an old age, he will definitely not make fun of his own reputation." Song Ning stroked Yun Huang's hair and said.

Jin Miao's death guard took out an iron ball from his arms and handed it to Song Ning, "This is what Miss Jialan asked me to bring to you. She told me that if you want to inject magic or fighting spirit into it, you can open the iron ball.

There is a letter from her."

Song Ning took the iron ball and looked at the dead guard suspiciously.

The death guard immediately understood Song Ning's concerns: "If this iron ball specially made by Miss Jialan was not infused with your pure wood attribute, it would explode immediately."

Song Ning nodded and slowly poured fighting energy into it. The metal ball suddenly turned green, and then burst into dazzling light.

"Click-"

The metal ball broke in response, breaking into several pieces, and an envelope appeared in Song Ning's hand.

Seeing this, the death guard said goodbye to the two of them and walked out.

"What did Lan'er write?" Yun Huang asked.

"See for yourself!" A smile appeared on Song Ning's lips.

This is what the letter says

"Song Ning, Yun Kuan:

Meet Xin An!

You two really don’t treat me as a friend, and you didn’t even tell me such a big thing. Are you looking for trouble? Now King Bear is furious, what do you think you should do?

Miaomiao and I came up with this idea for you. Yun Huang is very powerful. Wouldn't it be better to embrace the beauty openly and honestly? It's better than you escaping like this. Don't worry, I have mobilized elite troops to ambush around Aljin. As long as there is

Those who are slightly stronger will be removed first. Be prepared.

In addition, this iron ball is actually part of the elixir. After melting it, taking out the substances that cannot be burned by flames and taking it can enhance the attack power of the earth attribute. Just try it temporarily.

Victory or failure depends on this one move. If Yun Huang cannot reveal that the matchmaker is marrying you, you will not be happy in the future. What will you do if you continue the great cause of the Northern Kingdom?

Take this matter seriously.

"Jialan"

For Song Ning, Jialan didn't hide anything, and there was no politeness in her tone. For Jialan, Song Ning was only grateful now.

"Pack up and arrange things after you leave. Let's hit the road tomorrow!" Song Ning said.

"No! Let's go now! Such a big thing as marrying you cannot be delayed for a day. The happiness I promised you will begin now." With that, Yun Huang hurriedly walked out, his loud voice sounding like he was eagerly making arrangements.

What was he talking about? Song Ning recalled his firm eyes and couldn't help but shed tears.

If you have a husband like this, what else can you ask for? If you have a friend like this, what else can you ask for?

The words were divided into two parts, and the news of the competition for the future king immediately spread throughout the continent. While people admired Song Ning for daring to challenge fate, they couldn't help but gossip about what kind of young talent could win the future king's hand.

Favored? For a time, Song Ning surpassed the popular singers and poets and became a well-known entertainment figure.

Jialan mobilized twenty angels from Aljin. Under the leadership of Yabei, they came to Morko and stationed themselves in an inn in a suburban village, waiting for the opportunity to deal with the young people who came to participate in the competition to recruit brides.

Jialan specifically told Yabei not to put them to death, but to give them a little lesson and scare them away. Do not drive them all away, but leave some idiots and second-rate goods who can be seen at a glance as a gift.

Yun Huang's foil.

Songtao in the city didn't know anything about this, but he was just surprised that so few people came to participate in such an important event, and the quality was uneven, and the appearance really didn't make sense. King Xiong was once again entangled with this choice.

Is that correct? Jialan and Jin Miao are also paying attention to the trends.

In the early morning of the last day, Song Ning and Yun Huang rushed to Morco after a long journey, and met Yabei and others outside the city.

"Your Majesty the new emperor, the president has ordered you to go back to the palace alone immediately."

"What about Yun Kun?" Song Ning asked anxiously.

"His Majesty the King and the president have other arrangements, please rest assured the new emperor." Yabei went very politely, but her tone was too strong to win money, and she did not give them any chance to tell the difference.

Song Ning was the first to leave under the escort of Han Fei, her nostalgic gaze always fixed on the disappearing figure behind her. Yun Huang could only shout: "I will definitely do what I promise you! Wait for me!"

A simple and unpretentious word, just like Yun Huang's character, he is really reliable. He is not as talkative as before and under the moon, but he is so down-to-earth and safe.

After Song Ning's figure gradually faded away, Yun Huang followed Yabei to the barrier deep in the forest.

"What do I need to do now?" Yun Huang looked at Yabei's calm look and said.

"It's very simple. The president has already arranged it." As she said that, she took out two scrolls from her arms. Although the scrolls were not big, the faint yellow light on them showed how precious they were.

"This has been prepared by the president a long time ago. I originally wanted to wait until we fight against the Dark Temple together before handing it over to His Majesty to increase our strength. Now it seems that I have to swallow it for you in advance." Yabei handed the two scrolls to Yun.

Kong, "These two are attack skills. One is the God-Slaying Statue, which summons giants from the land. The other is the Tiankeng, which devours objects on the land at will without any warning. Both of them were sold at a high price by the president a few years ago.

I bought it and asked Your Majesty to devour it. I am here to protect you."

"But the devouring time is too long, how can we catch up?"

"So let me wait for Your Majesty here. My specialty is changing time." Yabei said with a smile: "This can be regarded as a side effect of the attribute mutation."

When it came to attribute variation, Yun Kun didn't ask any more questions. He just let Yabei's arrangements be.

"Your Majesty, it is true that time has changed, but the pain will not be reduced. The president said that the level of these scrolls is too high, and it will be extremely painful for you to swallow them. But for the sake of the new emperor, please be patient."

"Let the storm come more violently!"

After a brief preparation, Yun Kun devoured the scroll in an open space. Yabei and several others stood nearby.

Yun Kun was so tall that bursts of light shone from his body, spreading quickly from his fingertips to his whole body. In an instant, fine beads of sweat were seeping out from his forehead.

"Sister Yabei, this..." said an angel next to her.

"It's okay, I just used skills to speed up the time on him, so his pain is more obvious." The staff in Yabei's hand has begun to glow, and when the soft beam of light hits Yun Huang, it is clearly visible.

, his metabolism has become faster. The veins on his forehead and the back of his hands have popped out.

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