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902. Chapter 902 [Promise] You are enough

That’s right, now Xuanyuan Yuche is backed by Xuanyuan Zhan.

Xuanyuan Yuche is Xuanyuan Zhan's son. No matter what, Xuanyuan Zhan will not do anything to him, especially now, they have the same goal... to deal with Feng Chuge, and in this way, the two of them will arrive completely.

A line.

The giant eagle beast flapped its wings in a little angrily. "That old guy Xuanyuan Zhan is not a thing, I had no luck thinking he was a good person before."

Feng Chuge shook his head lightly.

Why is she the same?

I always thought Xuanyuan Zhan was a good one before, but I didn't expect it to be like this.

"By the way, second master, our master..."

"He is fine for the time being, and the people from the Fusheng Sect dare not touch him easily." In the past two days, Feng Chuge released a ray of spiritual sense and explored the Fusheng Sect.

Now, the people from Fusheng Sect and the people from the Fentian Sect have reached a consensus, so it is not easy to deal with Fusheng Sect, let alone get Leng Yangyan's soul-summoning banner. It is obvious that the soul-summoning

Banner is Leng Yangyan’s most treasured thing.

Things have reached this point, so she can only slowly think of a solution...

After hearing Feng Chuge say this, the giant eagle beast finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When Feng Chuge returned to the guest room, Di Juechen also happened to come back.

Just now, Di Juechen seemed very tired.

This time, Xuanyuan Zhan found Di Juechen for Leng You's affairs again. No matter how Di Juechen denies it, Xuanyuan Zhan is rare to have perseverance.

There is nothing we can do about this, after all, the interests of the beating are defeated.

After marrying Leng You, his Xuanyuan Zhan's Fentian Gate has been taken to a higher level from then on.

"Madam..." Seeing Feng Chuge, Di Juechen breathed a sigh of relief and called out.

"He or did he ask you to marry Leng You?"

"right!"

"Xuanyuan Zhan is really unwilling to give up." Feng Chuge sneered.

She frowned slightly, thought of something, pondered for a moment, and finally told Di Juechen about what happened to Xuanyuan Yuche today and what Xuanyuan Yuche said.

When Emperor Juechen heard the sound, he was so shocked that he raised his eyes.

A strong murderous intent overflowed in his purple eyes, and the fists on both sides were clenched tightly. After a long time, the disappointment in his eyes changed completely and became desperate, until in the end, he was unstoppable again. "Xuanyuan Zhan, really let the

People are disappointed.”

"Chen..." Looking at the desperate Di Juechen, Feng Chuge moved his lips lightly.

She had never seen such a Di Juechen.

"I'm fine." Di Juechen turned his head and looked at Feng Chuge deeply. There were lights flashing in his purple eyes.

"My wife, no matter who it is, even if you dare to touch you, you are my enemy. Xuanyuan Zhan is no exception!"

"But, he..."

"So what if you are related to blood? At worst, I will return his blood to him! I will have no connection with him from now on! I have you, that's enough." The blue veins on Di Juechen's forehead were protruding. He said this, as if he had this,

It took his tremendous effort.

Who in this world doesn’t desire their biological parents?

However, such a father is really disappointing.

Feng Chuge gently held Di Juechen's hand, and she stepped forward and leaned in his arms. "Chen, when we get the soul-suming banner, we will go back and leave here."

"Okay." Di Juechen closed his eyes slightly and said.

Relying in his arms, Feng Chuge's eyes suddenly opened, and there was a chill in his eyes—

Burning Tianmen, Fushengmen...

I will definitely make you pay the price!


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