The two amazingly talented and beautiful people only exchanged a palm, but their terrifying power had already shocked everyone.
There was silence in the field, everyone held their breath, the only sound was the sound of drops of blood.
Golden blood flowed from Xuanyuan Chen's hands, and his palms were already cracked.
His face had calmed down, but his pupils kept shrinking, proving the fluctuations in his inner emotions.
First defeat in life!
Lost to a woman!
He suddenly clenched his fist and did not use his energy to restore the wound, as if he was deliberately feeling the pain.
Because pain can make a person calm down!
Han Qiu said calmly: "Actually, this is not the first time we have met. We have already met in Shendu last year."
Xuanyuan Chen gritted his teeth and said, "Yes."
Han Qiu said: "Although I came here to get the sacred silkworm yarn, I may not have thought of ways to meet the best young man in the world. It's just that you disappointed me so much at that time. In the past year, you have made great progress, but I am still disappointed.
"
This sentence shocked the eyes of the people around him, but Gu Que could only smile bitterly.
Sister Han, your words are worse than Xuanyuan Chen's. It's so disrespectful, but I feel very happy to hear it!
He shook his head and smiled, picked up the teacup, blew it gently, and took a sip. The worries just now were gone, and he suddenly felt that life was beautiful.
"Now, you can sit wherever you like in this position, I have no objection."
As she spoke, she no longer cared about Xuanyuan Chen and strode towards Gu Que.
Gu Que quickly said: "Sister, do you want to sit here with me? Sit wherever you want, hehe!"
The corners of Han Qiu's mouth curled up slightly, and he suddenly squinted his eyes and said, "I really want to see if you are still so cold when you are not wearing clothes. Do you still remember this sentence?"
As soon as these words came out, Gu Que immediately stood up, his hair stood on end, and he couldn't even hold the teacup in his hand!
Do it! These were the last words he said when he left the Han family. He just said it casually at the time. He didn't expect Han Qiu to have such a good memory!
Gu Que swallowed his saliva and was thinking about how to get through, but Meijun suddenly frowned, looked at Gu Que and said, "Did you say this? To whom? The Nu family suddenly wanted to know.
"
Gu Que was about to cry and coughed twice. He forced a straight face and said in a deep voice: "Ahem! Meijun, this matter is very complicated. I will wait until the time is right to explain it to you in detail."
Meijun smiled and said: "Ha! I want to know now. Are you going to tell me?"
On one side was Meijun's fake smile, on the other was Han Qiu's sneer. Damn, why did the smile become so terrifying! Isn't it okay that I was wrong?
There was a small amount of sweat on Gu Que's forehead, but he understood that it would be unwise to admit his mistake!
He suddenly raised his head and said in a deep voice: "That's right! This sentence is for Han Qiu!"
Meijun stared suddenly, but without saying anything, Gu Que quickly said: "I was also very angry at that time, and even wanted to teach Tianyanhu a lesson. Although he is not a human, he can't say such shameless words! Unfortunately, I haven't taken action yet, Han
Qiu has already beaten him, so I’ll let it go!”
The Sky-Eyed Tiger was eating meat. When he heard Gu Que's words, his body suddenly shook and he almost choked to death. The unchewed meat got stuck in his throat and he couldn't swallow it or spit it out. His face turned red.
Red.
Gu Que hurriedly said: "Look! His face is red, which means he is aware of the shame and regrets it. You'd better not care about it!"
"You, boy, cough!"
The Sky-Eyed Tiger was so angry that all the fur on his body stood up, but he couldn't speak. His big paw pointed at Gu Que and kept trembling.
Meijun said doubtfully: "But the Sky-Eyed Tiger is so timid, and"
"yes!"
Gu Que said loudly: "He's so cowardly, but he's always too presumptuous when he speaks. It's not like you don't know he's lustful. Forget it, he's just a tiger. Don't worry about it."
As he spoke, he looked at Han Qiu and said with a smile: "There are so many people, let's save some face for him! After all, the Sky-Eyed Tiger is also a mythical beast!"
"Ahem!" The Sky-Eyed Tiger was so angry that he kept stamping his feet, and his eyes seemed to bulge out.
Han Qiu looked at Gu Que, his eyes undisguised, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and said: "Then, I will save some face for him, but I, Han Qiu, will never forget this account. Or, he will do it himself.
Either way, he will pay the price!"
What does it mean to do it yourself? Wait! What the hell! Survival is important!
Gu Que patted his chest and said loudly: "He is my brother. I promise him that I will definitely give you an explanation for this matter."
"That's good."
Han Qiu nodded, suddenly lowered his head and looked at this delicate seat.
Gu Que quickly moved away and said with a dry smile: "Sister, please take a seat."
Han Qiu shook his head and said, "That's your seat, I don't dare to sit there."
As she spoke, she slowly looked towards the third seat in the left row, the meaning in her eyes was obvious.
When the man saw Han Qiu like this, he was so frightened that his spine ran cold. He quickly stood up, clasped his fists randomly, and ran out.
Han Qiu sat down firmly and looked at Meijun again.
Meijun smiled, stood up, and sat at the front seat, leaving the middle seat for Gu Que.
At this moment, the Sky-Eyed Tiger suddenly swallowed the beef in his throat and immediately opened his mouth to curse.
Gu Que covered his mouth and said loudly to the people around him: "You heroes come from all over the world, have you ever heard of the name Qingliu Shiba?"
Everyone was stunned and looked confused.
One person couldn't help but asked: "Who is the hero of the Eighteenth Princess Aoyagi? Why haven't you heard of her? Did you come to participate in the martial arts competition in the Holy Land this time?"
Gu Que smiled and looked towards the Sky-Eyed Tiger, but said nothing.
The Sky-Eyed Tiger gritted his teeth tightly and choked out a few words from between his teeth: "You are cruel! I must avenge this!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a long laugh suddenly spread throughout the world, and a powerful momentum suddenly came from the distant horizon. The golden light illuminated the entire earth, and the hall was already dimly reflected.
Xuanyuan Zhan’s voice resounded in all directions: “I will finally meet the God Emperor!”
Everyone in the hall looked at each other, and just as they were about to stand up, a golden light flashed into the room and transformed into a majestic man.
Wearing a golden dragon robe and a golden hair crown, he is as majestic as a rainbow. His royal aura leaks from his side, his whole body is flashing with golden light, his head is surging with purple energy, and he has a face that is not angry and self-proclaimed. Who else is the God Emperor Xuanyuan Kuo if not him?
Everyone stood up quickly, clasped their fists and said in unison: "I have seen the God Emperor."
Xuanyuan Chen finally reacted, knelt down heavily, clasped his fists and said, "My son, I will see you, Emperor Father!"
Xuanyuan Kuo looked around and said with a faint smile: "You heroes, there is no need to be polite. Since it is a matter of Jianghu, of course it is a matter of Jianghu rules. There is no need to be rigid about the etiquette of monarchs and ministers."
Everyone heaved a sigh of relief and stood up straight. The door to the kitchen opened wide, and the fat chef walked out again with a knife.
The impression he had made just now was so profound that when he came out, everyone couldn't help but back away, for fear that he would cut them with a kitchen knife.
Xuanyuan Kuo smiled and said, "It's been a long time since I saw Mr. Qi. I wonder if his cooking skills have deteriorated?"
The fat chef smiled gently, his fat eyes almost covered his eyes, and his honest expression was so kind, but everyone felt creepy.
He smiled and said: "Not only have I not regressed, I have actually made progress! It's not like you don't know that I have rarely killed anyone in the past hundred years."
Xuanyuan Kuo nodded and said: "That's right. I remember that when I was a child, I often heard the emperor's father tell your stories. Today, this situation is troublesome for you. Now let me take over!"
The fat chef smiled silly and said: "Okay, I'll leave first, remember what you promised me!"
"Keep it in mind." Xuanyuan Kuo immediately clasped his fists.
And the people on both sides were dumbfounded. They had rarely killed people in the past hundred years? What do you mean? How old is this old man? Even Xuanyuan Kuo seemed to respect him. So Gong Yangke just did not die unjustly!
After all, this person's image is too small. A tall man has obviously survived the human calamity and can change his appearance, but he wants to be a fat man. It's just that Mr. Seven's name has never been heard of.
Woolen cloth?
Yingfeng finally murmured and said dryly: "Mr. Seven? He couldn't be the night butcher who massacred more than 170 people in one night a hundred years ago, right?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked. Of course everyone had heard of the name Night Butcher, he was a murderous maniac who was famous in the mainland!
Not only did he kill people, but he also liked to eat human flesh, which frightened the mainland cultivators at that time. He could make heroes soft-footed during the day and stop babies from crying at night.
I saw this man immediately looked towards Yingfeng, squinted his eyes and smiled: "What a dark night butcher! I changed my name a long time ago to the chef in the back kitchen! It sounds much more domineering. Hey, these guys don't recognize me now
Yes, your father even drank with me back then!"
As he spoke, he walked slowly outside, sighing at the passage of time as he walked.
But at this moment, the purple light filled the air outside the house, and the king's aura filled the air. An old figure suddenly flew in, landed firmly on the ground, and laughed: "What a Zhu Laoqi! It's been a hundred years and you haven't seen anything yet."
Die! You came here to be a chef!"
This man is wearing a black dragon robe with a purple background and a nine-star black jade hair crown. His beard and hair are gray, his face is criss-crossed with furrows and wrinkles. He is clearly the Emperor of Dongzhou, Yingba!
Yingfeng's face suddenly became happy, he quickly took a few steps, knelt on the ground and said loudly: "My son, please see your father!"
Yingba laughed loudly and said: "My son, please get up!"
He glanced at them and suddenly frowned: "Where are Mr. Yang and Mr. Liu?"
Yingfeng smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know, I can't control it."
Yingba's eyes were quite joking, and he said: "You didn't believe me when I told you not to bring them out, but now you know you regret it!"
Yingfeng shook his head, but did not dare to answer. These two old men were also his seniors!
Zhu Laoqi said with a simple and honest smile: "Old man Ying, you are old too! At that time, you would never engage in family affairs in front of outsiders."
Ying Ba was stunned for a moment, glanced at Ying Feng, and couldn't help sighing with emotion, and said: "I am indeed old! After all, a hundred years have passed. This world now belongs to their young people, and I am powerless."
"Father"
Yingfeng opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.
Yes! My father is old. He is in the realm of gods. He originally had hundreds of years to live, but after all, he has experienced too many wars, suffered too many injuries, and overdrawn too much vitality. He can hardly hold on anymore.
.
He dedicated everything to Yingdu and Dongzhou.
That’s why Dongzhou is as strong as it is today!
Although wars continue in Dongzhou and Tuhai often harasses them, in terms of strength, among the eight states in the world, except for China and Xizhou, which state dares to compete with Dongzhou?
Old soldiers never die, they just wither away slowly, and my father has already begun to wither away.
Thinking of this, Yingfeng couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and his eyes became a little more determined.
Xuanyuan Kuo and Ying Ba also hugged each other. These two people can be regarded as old friends.
The two looked at each other with a feeling of sympathy, and Xuanyuan Kuo said: "The Holy Land Martial Arts Competition is coming soon. At the beginning of each session, there will be a message from an emperor-level figure. Since winning the emperor is here again, let's start it like this!"
Ying Ba smiled and said, "Wouldn't that be disrespectful? Haha! Okay! I'll start with this."
As he spoke, he strode out of the house, followed closely by Xuanyuan Kuo and Zhu Laoqi.
Everyone looked at each other and hurried out, standing at the front of the crowd one by one. Looking at the two stalwart figures in front of them, they couldn't help but sigh.
One is the old emperor who was once all-powerful, and the other is the new hero who has established himself in the world. What will they say to these young people? (To be continued)