Chapter 207: The Death of Fan Simin 5

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Shi Yuxiang didn't speak, he just quietly observed a few people opposite, and at this time he also looked at Aoki's eyes with surprise, no wonder he couldn't see the other party's cultivation, it turned out that he had already arrived at Yuanying?

The black-robed man came with him, and looked at Aoki seriously, isn't this person the entourage beside Tilting Phoenix? Why is he here?

Dongfang Moqi will also look at Aoki seriously, how can this person be a little familiar? It seems that he has seen it somewhere? And he is a strong man at the level of Yuan Ying at such a young age?

Feng Qingyan, who was chasing after him, also stood on the side, looked at Aoki carefully, and at the same time wondered, this man seemed to be the entourage next to the Tilting Phoenix that he met at the door of the Treasure Pavilion last time?

"Huh, this person seems to be the guard next to the princess?" someone questioned.

"Yes, yes, yes! It seems that this person followed the Tilting Phoenix at the door of the Treasure Pavilion that day, right?

When Dongfang Moqi heard this, he looked at him seriously, no wonder he felt familiar, it turned out to be the guard beside the Tilting Phoenix, since your Tilting Phoenix person has offended my royal people, then don't blame the palace for being polite.

No wonder! It turned out to be! Feng Qingyan looked at the other party, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

Yan Xuan didn't know how to answer for a while, because what Lin Fan mentioned was the truth, and Aoki's strength was there.

Fan Jin spoke again: "So you still want to quibble?"

Dongfang Moqi immediately ordered: "Come on! Take these people down to the palace!"

The guards behind him ran out, flashed their weapons and stepped forward to take the man.

Aoki looked at it: "Hmph! It seems that this can't be fought without fighting? Otherwise, I really think we are easy to bully!"

Several people immediately made a posture of preparing for an attack.

The people around began to talk loudly, and someone whispered: "Look at this posture, it's about to start, but you say, it's really the eldest prince of Fan Mansion killed by Drunken Immortal Building?"

Someone immediately replied: "I see that it is possible, the father and son of the Yan family were abolished by Fan Siming's people two years ago, and the wife of the Yan shopkeeper will die, it was the people under the command of Fan Dagongzi to do it, and it is also possible to avenge his wife." ”

Long Feiye watched it upstairs with relish, "I can't imagine that there are still talents in this Weiyang country, looking at this age of early twenties, the cultivation is so high." ”

For a while, there was tension in front of the drunken immortal building.

At this time, I suddenly heard a crisp and pleasant female voice.

"Hehe~ It's really lively today~ Miss Ben's drunken fairy building hasn't opened yet, you guys came to cheer so early. ”

Allure still covers his face with a mask, but today he changed his white dress from the past, wearing a bright red skirt with a narrow-sleeved top made of close-fitting silk satin, and a stand-up collar slightly open to reveal a delicate collarbone. The dress is covered with a layer of tulle. The delicate roses outlined with gold thread at the skirt are not held at the waist, and the figure is curvy.

Yun Haochen was dressed in a black robe with gold wires, and his posture was straight. The two flew right in the middle of the stalemate.

The people in the outer circle were all surprised when they saw these two people, and when they saw it clearly, someone immediately whispered: "Isn't that His Royal Highness King Chen?

"Wow, it turns out that the rumors are correct, King Chen really has a woman he likes!"

Long Feiye's ears were sharp, and when he heard it, he immediately became interested, that man is the King of Weiyang Guochen?" Why are both of them wearing masks, and that woman is also wearing masks...... Hmm, that woman's mask is a little familiar~" Thinking about it again, her eyes widened, "Could it be ......?"

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