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Qin Yang didn't know that Yan Zongzhu was thinking of farting.
Having identified one thing, set a goal, and must complete it, Qin Yang is now determined to find Qin Kun first.
Qin Yang has never been worried about Hei Ying's worries.
Regardless of whether Qin Kun will regard him as the mansion prince or not, he should not be in any danger.
After all, he still has the token of the withered bone ferryman in his hand. According to the previous situation, the relationship between the withered bone ferryman and Qin Kun is very close, no matter what, he will not directly kill him.
Unless Qin Kun has lost his mind and lost his self-awareness.
The probability of this happening is very small, especially for those who were once very strong.
As long as you find Qin Kun, there is a high probability that you can get the answer you want from Qin Kun.
As for whether Qin Kun will kill Sombra?
I really didn't think about it.
Qin Yang's whereabouts have attracted a lot of attention recently, and many people have been paying attention.
When Qin Yang's flying boat entered from the southeast of the Great Yan Dynasty, many people got the news immediately.
The Prince of Yan and the Grandson of the Emperor, who have already played out their brains, can't pay attention.
They thought of going together before, and they did, but they didn't expect that their small actions basically had no effect.
Everyone knew that Qin Yang had fallen into a demon, and everyone was used to the news, and they had never seen anything insane done by the vicious demon.
Once you get used to it, everything will be the same as before.
At most, Qin Yang was listed as a person and force on the list of people and forces not to be provoked, just a little bit more.
Sect Master Yan felt that Qin Yang was in a hurry, so he came to make a deal with him in person.
However, the crown prince and the emperor's grandson thought of it again. They felt that Qin Yang was here for revenge, and they couldn't do nothing. If he didn't do anything, his opponent would definitely do something.
The Huang family of Daying was killed. Isn't it normal for people to find out that they have something to do with them.
Ever since, the brain circuits of these two guys who had been fighting for a long time were synchronized again.
"Use the hands buried in the fake prince and grandson to attack Qin Yang and draw the fire over."
Therefore
Qin Yang had only entered Dayan for thousands of miles, and the world he saw with the naked eye suddenly changed.
A towering mountain range rose up from the ground and lay across the front, like a huge wall connecting the sky and the earth, blocking the way.
The clouds gathered in the sky, and turned into black clouds in an instant, and the suppressed aura of destruction, as if the sky was falling, was suppressed.
On the left and right sides, divine light shines, and a figure walks out of the divine light.
There are quite a few masters. On the left is an old monk who is wearing a blood-colored cassock and a high hat. His whole body is full of divine light. On the right is an old monk holding a clean bottle. old woman.
? Judging from its aura, they all have the realm of dharma.
Obviously, this is all prepared. The two strongest experts have practiced methods that have great restraint against monsters and monsters.
It's just that after everyone showed up, the scene became deadlocked.
Looking at the situation, it seems that the two groups of people are quite surprised to see each other.
After one or two breaths, the old woman's eyes flickered coldly, and she drank in a deep voice.
"Evil demons heretics, everyone gets it and punishes them!"
The old monk clapped his hands together and said loudly.
"If I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell."
Qin Yang stood at the bow of the boat and glanced left and right.
"Mo Yang, the one on the right, kill him."
After the voice fell, Qin Yang's figure suddenly disappeared in place.
In contrast, he still felt that it would be better to get rid of the old monk first. He had seen a big monk with a similar costume. This kind of thing was more troublesome and had to be dealt with first.
As for why someone came to intercept him, let's talk about it after we deal with these people.
The old monk was slightly startled. He folded his hands together, and the crystal clear golden light emerged from his body, turning into layers of light films, spreading from his body. In an instant, it turned into a huge golden bell, protecting him in it.
"Bawang disarms, five floors."
When Qin Yang came up, he immediately unleashed the fifth layer of the overlord's armor, and his whole body's blood, like a volcanic eruption, turned into black and red wolf smoke and shot straight into the sky.
All the way on the rampage, those who came with the old monk were smashed through a gap as soon as they met each other.
&bsp; Why do you have to record this kind of thing in such a small book that is useless for birds?
There is no possibility of forgetting such an important to-do item.
What is the purpose of doing this? What's the benefit?
He wouldn't do it if it wasn't beneficial.
So, why did he
When the thought came to this point, Qin Yang resolutely extinguished this thought that might be endlessly looped.
Putting away the small notebook, Qin Yang continued to inspect the second light sphere.
A black ball of light.
The black ball of light he had touched before was the power of Yi Zi Jue.
But the one in front of him is obviously not, he didn't notice it at all.
Crush the ball of light, and inside it is a mass of black matter, like a condensed force, and like a materialized treasure.
There is no breath in it, but it seems to have something.
Qin Yang couldn't see anything, took out the box, sealed it in, and threw it in the corner of Haiyan to collect ashes
"Sovereign, just got the news that the crown prince and grandson sent people to intercept and kill Qin Yang in the name of each other."
"Drive tigers and chase wolves?" Sect Master Yan sneered: "Two idiots, thinking that sending someone to die and arousing Qin Yang's demonic nature can help them deal with each other? These two idiots have reached the point of doing anything to achieve their goals. Is it to the point where you don¡¯t even need to think about it carefully?¡±
Thinking of the look he had with Qin Yang, Sect Master Yan certainly understood that that kind of look was definitely not something that ordinary enchanted people could have, and there was no madness after possessing it.
It was a kind of extremely calm indifference, which made people shudder.
This kind of person, even if he is possessed, cannot be easily induced.
This is the reason why Qin Yang is obviously obsessed, and he still wants to negotiate a deal with Qin Yang.
The chance of success is really too low to use means to rob.
Just at this moment, someone outside reported that the mighty Marquis asked to see him.
Sect Master Yan frowned slightly.
"Invite him into the palace."
This mighty Marquis, named Hou Ye, is still of Dayan's royal blood. My Lord Hou is still in the waves of the East China Sea.
It's just that Wei Wuhou is the old emperor of Dayan, the only remaining seed among the descendants of his late sister. In addition, Wei Wuhou has no hope of advancing, and now he has given up treatment and wanders around every day.
Therefore, no one cares about or asks him how he likes to make a fuss on weekdays.
Not long after, an old man with white beard and hair, looking left and right when he walked, entered the hall.
"Cough, Yan Shiqi has met Sovereign Yan."
The old and unscrupulous man straightened his face, and greeted him very politely.
After Sect Master Yan accepted the gift as the Sovereign, he immediately returned half the gift.
"Yan Yun met Uncle Seventeen."
Yan Shiqi couldn't hold back when he heard the words, and leaned forward with a smile on his face.
"You still recognize me as Uncle Seventeen!"
"Yan Yun was able to survive when he was young, thanks to the efforts of Uncle Seventeen, a great kindness, I will never forget it."
"You, it's really" Yan Shiqi shook his head: "I knew that you are a good boy. Speaking of which, I can live until now because of you, and I will ask someone to send me some natural treasures from time to time. .¡±
"Uncle Seventeen is serious, as it should be." Sect Master Yan paused, and immediately changed the topic: "Uncle Seventeen has rarely come to the Star Sect since three thousand years ago. I don't know why he came here this time. thing?"
Yan Shiqi hesitated for a moment, then sighed.
"I told you not to blame me.
The old emperor is dying, and he wants to see you before he dies.
I also have no other choice, so I have to make a trip myself to give you a message. As for whether you want to go or see each other, that is all your business, and no one can force you now.
Don't even think about it, give your Uncle Seventeen face and force yourself. "
Before Yan Shiqi could finish speaking, Sect Master Yan nodded.
"Okay, I'll go see him."
"ah?"
"It's not too late, let's go now."
"Huh? Oh" Yan Shiqi was confused and was pulled away.
After the two left, Sect Master Yan's words rang in the ears of the old man in the hall.
"Go there, if you meet the prince and grandson who intercepted and killed Qin Yang, kill them all." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com)All the people in Yanyang were killed. "(Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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