From Long Thirteen to Beihai and after the recent series of events, Wang Miaoren has been in a state of passive acceptance, this feeling is not very comfortable, after all, she has always liked everything in her own control, rather than being at a loss to accept everything arranged by others, first Qin Zongheng and then the entire Du family, the purpose has also changed from the prescription she thought at the beginning to now herself, and even almost died, Purple Mountain himself inexplicably awakened, almost killed Long Thirteen, and learned that there was another negative personality living in his body, and suddenly he changed from the pride of the sky to the existence of threatening the entire Huaxia。

These things are too ridiculous, even a third-rate can't write such a ridiculous plot, but everything is real, she has no other way but to accept it, and now a strange old man takes himself away under the banner of protecting Huaxia, Wang Miaoren is really confused, and there is a little fire, because all this is beyond her control, as if everyone is targeting herself for a moment, if it weren't for Long Thirteen by her side, she would have collapsed long ago, no matter how mature and capable she is, she has always been a girl who has just turned twenty-five years old, and when she encounters these things, her heart has long been out of proportion, let alone think calmly about countermeasures。

So Long Thirteen said this, at least it made her feel that she had something to rely on, no matter how ridiculous it was, as long as she followed behind this man, it seemed that the big things were not so big, and Wang Miaoren, who had always been very self-reliant, felt that it was actually quite good to have a man by her side for the first time.

Seeing Long Thirteen's refusal, Fang Renwang's face was already very unsightly, and his cold voice sounded again: "Can you stop me?"

Long Thirteen smiled bitterly, this great Bodhisattva does have unreasonable capital, not to mention the whole of China, even if he searches the whole earth, there may be a lot of people who enter Confucianism and Taoism by reading, but there is always only one real Confucian saint, even if Long Qianxiang, who has always been unreasonable, can only be helpless when he meets the king of the people above, and his own grievances are actually not ashamed.

Yan Ruyu has not recovered from his serious injury, and even if he returns to the peak strength, with his relationship with Fangren Wang, he can at most not help each other, the old man Gongsun is only half a step away from Renzun, this half step is not an ordinary heavenly step in the third grade and the upper three grades can be compared, and the slightest mistake is a thousand miles, and he has just entered the hegemony, he can only be regarded as a domineering nine grades, not to mention the king of Fangren, even the gap with the old man Gongsun is a milky distance.

That is to say, once the real hand, a Fang Confucian Saint is not simply regarded as ten or twenty Du Lao Monsters with comparable combined strength, this is always not the capital, and it is impossible to easily let Long Qianxiang mobilize hundreds of warriors to encircle and suppress, and even if there are many miscellaneous fish, Fang Renwang, a great master with no more than five fingers in the world, is bent on leaving, or is determined to kill a few people and then retreat, it is simply easy, this is the horror of the Confucian master, predicting the future, there is nothing in the world, Confucian Saint and Confucian Saint, that is a saint, how can it be described by common sense。

Gongsun Wushu sneered: "King Fangren, you can try." ”

Obviously, this old man who has been almost invincible in the capital for nearly 20 years does not put this Confucian saint in his eyes, in the eyes of the old man Gongsun, it doesn't matter if you are a Confucian saint or not, as long as you have a bad heart, then don't blame him for being polite, he promised Long Guangming to protect Long Thirteen for the rest of his life, and he will do it, if he can't do this, how can he talk about benevolence?

For a while, there was tension.

Fang Renwang just clenched his fists casually, and a circle of strong qi took the old man's clothes with an unknown number of patches as the center, and rolled out, the air pressure was like the sea, and the wave was turbulent, but it didn't hurt people, it was just a shock.

Gongsun Invincible Robe flew suddenly.

As the so-called immortal fight, mortals suffer, sitting in the middle, Long Thirteen only felt that the two qi engines were fighting each other in mid-air, and no one let anyone, but the sea of qi in his body boiled like boiling water, as if he was about to break out, he gritted his teeth and held the sofa with both hands, and barely controlled the sea of qi that overturned the river and the sea.

Fang Ren Wang just got up slightly, and didn't see any other movements, Long Thirteen, who had just entered the threshold of domineering, couldn't bear this pressure, the whole person seemed to be pressed by two mountains, and he couldn't move at all, if it wasn't for his luck to resist with all his body, he would have been crushed to the ground a long time ago.

In this case, let alone fighting, it is estimated that Long Thirteen will not even have a chance to make a move.

Gongsun Invincible Qi instantly climbed to the peak and fought against it.

"Gongsun is invincible, even if you try your best to enter Renzun now, what are the chances of winning with the old man, a Confucian saint who has been in the country for nearly ten years?" Fang Renwang said.

"You don't know until you've beaten it. Gongsun Invincible was still sitting in his position, his face unshocked.

Fangren Wang's air pressure is selective, except for Long Thirteen and Gongsun Invincible, the rest of the people can't feel it, so when they saw Long Thirteen sweating on his face, Wang Miaoren didn't feel any unpleasant feelings, but he also realized that Long Thirteen was bitter and couldn't say it.

So he finally couldn't help but say, "This old gentleman, can you not do it?"

When King Fangren, who was fighting against Gongsun Invincible, heard this, he finally withdrew his hand and said, "That's it." ”

The air pressure dissipated, and Long Thirteen gasped for breath like a fish on the shore that had regained its oxygen.

Gongsun Wushu snorted coldly, and finally put away the air pressure.

Since he had known the destiny of heaven for a long time, how could the king of Fangren not foresee the situation today? The reason why he forcibly wanted to take the other party away was that he was really in a hurry, because there was not much time left.

Yan Ruyu breathed a sigh of relief, as long as she didn't do it, Wang Mengmeng didn't know what to say, now she didn't dare to underestimate the two old men sitting over there, the battle of Purple Mountain, she saw with her own eyes that Gongsun was invincible and subdued the rampaging sister, and she was able to talk ruthlessly with that grandfather, presumably the strength of this old man who didn't love hygiene was also extraordinary.

Gongsun Invincible Gujing Bubo, who sat down again, probably for the sake of the overall situation, did not blame Long Thirteen for his words that did not know the height of the sky, and said with a smile again: "If you don't go, you won't leave, and after a while, you will automatically change your attention." ”

After Long Thirteen regained his complexion, he still had the same posture of being a hanger, and said with a smile: "I don't dare to guarantee anything else, but this matter must not be discussed." ”

Fang Renwang glanced at Long Thirteen, and smiled to play: "You kid, don't secretly clench your fists, thinking of cutting off my head with two knives in an instant, I'm not the fool of the Du family who goes back more and more, this trick is useless to me." ”

Long Thirteen, who has always been thick-skinned, laughed, and sure enough, he let go of his hands and wiped his sweat on his clothes, in front of this Confucian saint, it is better to be honest, so as not to steal chickens and rice.

Wang Miaoren breathed a sigh of relief, the haze in her heart dissipated a little, she had heard the name of Fangren Wang from her father, and she also knew that this old man had said that he was a true phoenix bloodline, at first she just thought that this old man was talking nonsense, but since the Purple Mountain, Wang Miaoren didn't dare to think so, no matter what, it was best not to do it.

King Fangren didn't speak, Gongsun Invincible didn't speak, and Long Thirteen didn't speak, and the atmosphere in the room was very solemn for a while.

In the end, Yan Ruyu, who had a friendship with both sides, came out to play a round and said to the person sitting on the sofa: "It's so lively today, how about I make tea?"

Fang Renwang took the lead and nodded, this Yan boy's cultivation is highly talented, and his technique of making tea is even higher, otherwise why does this old man always like to go to him to eat and drink, doesn't he just want to drink a few sips of the tea grown by this kid himself?

Long Thirteen and Gongsun Invincible glanced at each other, the latter frowned, Long Thirteen shook his head, and the old man was silent, roughly handing over the decision of war or peace to Long Thirteen.

Yan Ruyu saw that she had no opinions, so she patted Wang Mengmeng and said softly: "Mengmeng, help me take out the tea set in my room, and by the way, there are also pastries I put in the refrigerator." ”

After the battle of Purple Mountain, Yan Ruyu no longer had a little bad feeling towards this little girl who was aggressive, and he would never forget when he was seriously injured, it was this little girl who had no cultivation and couldn't help but stand in front of him and wanted to exchange her life for a life.

Give true love, in exchange for true love.

Maybe Yan Ruyu doesn't have that plan, but at least she has gotten along with Wang Mengmeng more harmoniously than before these days, and occasionally she has a few poisonous words, and Wang Mengmeng, who has no heart and no lungs, doesn't take it to heart, just a smirk.

Wang Mengmeng nodded obediently, and became Yan Ruyu's little follower, usually he was reluctant to let himself go to his room, but now taking the initiative to let himself go, it is already a great progress, given time, it is only a matter of time before this beauty is captured, thinking of this, Wang Mengmeng showed a playful smile.

After fetching the tea set and pastries, Yan Ruyu sat next to Long Thirteen, skillfully brewing tea, sophisticated, and even a little pleasing to the eye, compared to those beauties wearing cheongsams in the upper teahouses, Long Thirteen looked at Yan Ruyu like this, and felt distressed again, why is this stinky quack doctor a man, but I know how many young men and women in the ghost gate have been heartbroken by this over the years.

seemed to notice the meaning in Du Long Thirteen's eyes, Wang Miaoren stepped on Long Thirteen on the table without a trace, Long Thirteen could only smile helplessly, this daughter-in-law now even eats the man's vinegar.

Yan Ruyu handed the teacups to everyone in turn, Long Thirteen stole Yan Ruyu's tea leaves, but this calf knows how to brew tea, any tea leaves in his hands are directly brewed in a big cup and drunk, usually just feel that it is much more mellow than ordinary tea, and now after Yan Ruyu's hands concocted it, he feels that he was really a violent heavenly thing before.

Wang Miaoren was shocked, and even the old man Gongsun exclaimed: "Good tea." ”

Yan Ruyu said with a smile: "There are still a few cans in the house, not many of them were brought out this time, the old man likes it, so give them to the old man, thanks to the old man's help in healing these days, otherwise Ruyu would not have healed so quickly." ”

Gongsun Wushu felt that it was a little inappropriate, but this tea was really mellow, and Yan Ruyu's words were appropriate, so he said cheekily: "Then it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate." ”

These words made the Fang Ren King on the side very uncomfortable and said, "I want it too." ”

"It's gone. Yan Ruyu's respect for the old man is not respect for his strength, but respect for his demeanor, but it does not mean that he has a good face for this old man who has been eating and drinking, what happened to Confucianism? Yan Ruyu was not happy, and he didn't have to discuss.

Fang Ren Wang pursed his lips and scolded stingy before he said: "It turns out that Wang Miaoren is not leaving, and the old man can only be bothered here for a while, Yan boy, don't look at the old man like this, the old man is not eating and drinking this time, during this time, I will be responsible for teaching Wang Miaoren how to control the negative personality in the body, and the best plan is to be able to let her use the phoenix divine power freely." ”

In this regard, Gongsun Invincible and Long Thirteen have no opinion, if Fang Ren Wang is here, he is not afraid that Wang Miaoren will lose control again.

Wang Miaoren thought about it and asked, "Dare to ask the old gentleman, how to control it?"

Fang Renwang smiled: "That is, the ordinary luck control method, when you are proficient, you can fight against the phoenix in the spiritual world, if it is five or five points now, as long as you defeat her every time, you will have an extra chance of winning, of course, after twenty-seven is the maturity period of the phoenix, if you want to suppress it, you need another method." ”

Speaking of this, King Fangren subconsciously looked at Long Thirteen with narrow eyes, as if Long Thirteen had picked up a big bargain.

Long Thirteen didn't know the meaning of this look at first, but after a while, he remembered something, so he slapped his legs and laughed, so embarrassed.

Wang Miaoren analyzed Fang Renwang's words, and the more he listened, the more confused he became, until he remembered what Long Thirteen said when he kicked the door for the first time, he suddenly realized, his face was so red that he seemed to be able to drip water, and he said with a snort: "Little rascal." ”

Long Thirteen corrected with a righteous face: "Wrong, it's a big hooligan." ”

The True Phoenix Body needs the True Dragon Essence Blood to unlock the curse, otherwise it won't be able to pass twenty-seven.

This essence is a pun.

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