Chapter 227: Wumeng Mansion
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Yuan Xuan's hands and feet are as cold as falling into an ice cave, don't you regret being a dragon? There is no doubt that it is, but which one of the dragons is he is still worth studying, like the human race, the dragon clan has a long history, and it can even be traced back to the ancient time period before the beginning of the heaven and earth before the flood famine, the dragon clan is more cumbersome, all kinds of dragons are divided into many, many kinds because of the different talents and powers they have, and their analysis of the dragon clan is not thorough at all, each race has its own mysteries of development and evolution, not to say that you can store all the knowledge in your memory like the ancient gods like the ancient gods, and you can come to it easily。
"What you want to know is nothing more than my origin and my purpose and my ability, as you can see, I am just a newborn dragon, only the cultivation of the immortal realm, but I have been asleep for 10,000 years, my memory has been sealed, I have not known why I have awakened here, and with me, there are 80,000 clansmen, of course, I am better and more noble than them, and my bloodline is more pure, in other words......"
"You are their king. Yuan Xuan took over the conversation, nodded without regret, and was not a little surprised by what Yuan Xuan said.
Taking a deep breath, all the Yuan Emperor and the four family heads who heard the words of no regrets began to close their mouths and frantically recall their past, trying to find out the clues related to the dragon clan to which they belonged, the power he possessed was terrifying and powerful, look at the entourage around him, one did not lose a cent against the contemporary Yuan Emperor, and the other single-handedly blocked the three leaders of the talented generation in Zhongzhou, they looked as young as no regrets, one was Ying Long, and the other was the holy beast Qinglong!
"Then, Xiaoyou doesn't want his identity to be exposed, so he can just hang a post in the court, and our Zhongzhou's status as an important minister can save a lot of unnecessary trouble, after all, Zhongzhou's right to speak in Kyushu still has weight. Yuan Xuan shrugged his shoulders, a hint of cunning in his eyes.
Unrepentant and ridiculous: "His Majesty the Yuan Emperor looks down on the kid, the 80,000 I said belong to me now, I don't know if they are still obedient, if they raise me like this, I will really find it difficult to bear it." "The emperor's grace is vast, like a prison, and the reward is not something to be taken immediately!
Yuan Xuan waved his hand: "Where is Xiaoyou, the Heavenly Realm can't look down on the meager strength of our people in the red dust, right? Old man, I just want to do my best, if I guess correctly, Xiaoyou also has a brother named No Return, right? ”
Unrepentant's hand trembled, and he secretly claimed that Dao Yuan's insight to eliminate poison and spicy could deduce a lot of things from just three words, although the two brothers were eight points alike, but they were not recognizable in such a short period of time by appearing successively for thousands of years.
"Now I don't regret wandering alone in Kyushu, thanks to the love of the Yuan Emperor, I will have to rely on the Yuan Emperor's snort in the future. "I don't regret paying tribute to Yuan Xuan, and I am extremely humble. Yuan Xuan didn't say it, he didn't mention it, all the people present were smart people, and the relationship between Ao Buregret and Ao Bugui was about to come out, but it was also something that didn't need to be completely pointed out.
"It's easy to say, the power of people from the heavenly realm in Kyushu will be suppressed, if Xiaoyou has difficulties in private affairs, you can let my old bones come forward, there are many Ming Dao supremes in Kyushu, but there are no more than ten people who can not give me face. Yuan Xuan laughed, and his eyes lit up without regrets, is this considered a wooing? Potential meaning does not regret smacking it out of the smell - if he encounters problems in the process of convening the old ministry, Zhongzhou will come forward to help him subdue the rebellion, and this is all for one thing, to gain the favor of no regrets.
An old and a young smiled with satisfaction at the same time, this disguised covenant seems to be extremely fragile but indestructible, the premise for the realization of the covenant is that Zhongzhou fully supports the growth of unrepentant, after all, his enemies ...... Not much less. Jiuqing Tianyuan Palace, the Lin family of the Dala royal family, the Mu family of the Qingzhou royal family, the Silent Sea Void Spirit, and the Four Seas Dragon Clan, who are hostile to other clans, are all vicious wolves with sharp teeth and sharpening knives, and they can't wait to eat them alive without regrets. On the contrary, if there are no regrets about not regretting the ascension, there are still at most twenty years before the ascension, if you do not regret that with the help of the Yuan family during this period, you will be able to regain all your old subordinates, at least this combat power can ensure that Zhongzhou eats half of the Kyushu continent in one bite!
"Okay, since Xiaoyou and I have common interests, then we have decided so, today's originally festive day is to let this little rabbit cub mess up, the old man chooses a good day again, and rewards the warriors who have returned from the Holy Beast Dragon Guard!" Yuan Xuan laughed, not regretting and smiling slightly, only Yan Qing and Yuan Dao looked at each other deadly, like Wang Ba to mung beans, and the foul language in his mouth attacked each other like a cannon, and there were elders present, none of them dared to do anything rude. He bowed his hand to the Yuan Emperors without regrets, dragged Yanqing, and left the Nine Dragons Hall with the vicissitudes of life. Wumeng Mansion and Hades Mansion are almost empty now, all the elites are all thrown into the battlefield of Dala State, the Immortal King killed Qingzhou alone, and the demon knife is still in Dala Prefecture and the generals of the Yuan Emperor's Dragon Protector Army are in command of the war, but there are no acquaintances in the city, Rahu is not around, he feels lonely without regrets, and he has too few friends.
Wumeng Mansion and Hades are next to each other, the gate of Hades is closed, obviously there is no one, and the gate of Wumeng Mansion is just a false cover, located in the area outside the Yuan Imperial Palace, most of which are the residences of important ministers of the imperial court and their relatives, but they are not afraid of others coming to disturb, with the amazing vicissitudes and Yanqing, do not regret stepping into the gate of Wumeng Mansion, or the original lights are like beans, dim and gloomy, but there is a trace of floating dark fragrance, it is obvious that only women who love flowers will ignore the reaction attitude of the big men to plant no flowers that men like on their own territory。
"Childe, you're back. A few old people who swept the floor bent their waists, and there was no surprise when they saw that they did not regret it, but they just spoke lightly, nodded to the old people, and bowed their hands to the old people respectfully, and continued to walk forward. These old men are the oldest generation of Wumeng seniors, they are the old men of the Demon Sect who follow the father of the Demon Knife, Luo Hanyan, the Demon Knife can't point fingers at them, their strength has exceeded the induction range of the Demon Knife, but they will definitely not step out of the realm of the peak of Juxia, because they can't communicate the will of heaven and earth, and can only manipulate the majestic vitality and huge power.
They are tired of the sticky blood and dark night life, and now they are quiet sweepers in Wumeng Mansion, of course, if there are any guys who don't know the etiquette to come to Wumeng and the demon knife is not there, they are responsible for cleaning these guys out, as for how to clean up, the demon knife is not qualified to care.
"Wow!" a dark blue dagger grazed his unrepentant ear and nailed it to the door panel behind him, the handle of the knife trembled wildly, the expression of the unrepentant smile suddenly froze, his legs trembled constantly, his back was wet with a large piece of cold sweat, and he was most afraid of the two things - one was not by his side, and the other was mad at his mother-in-law. The two things of dying and not dying came together at the same time, and he asked for his unrepentant life, and he asked himself if he didn't regret that the last thing he would do was to make Lan Mengyao happy, and Lan Mengyao, who was angry, became a more difficult existence to deal with than monsters and monsters, and he could only bear Lan Mengyao's anger.
"Ya...... Girl, you, cough, cough, how do you ......" Regret coughed embarrassedly, Canglan and Yanqing looked at Regret with strange expressions, not knowing what happened, so that Regret had such an intriguing expression.
"You still know to come back, you, get me in!" The door in the center was suddenly blown open by the wind, Lan Mengyaofeng's eyes contained chill and evil aura, dressed in a black plain robe, stretched out his left hand and inhaled hard at the gate of Wumeng Mansion, the blue fangs deeply embedded in the door panel flew back with a long groan, and fell into the hand of Wu Regret, and the other hand grabbed it hard at Wu Regret, and the unstoppable suction force grabbed the whole person of Wu Regret, and quickly approached him.
The door closed suddenly, Canglan and Yanqing looked at the place where no regrets disappeared in a daze, a little dazed and at a loss, listening to the voice, they knew that it would definitely not be a mother who did not regret, but who was this guy, who could make no regrets look like this.
"Hey, you two go around casually, this is your sister-in-law, me, I comfort and comfort him...... Girl, don't slap your face!" The embarrassed face poked out from behind the door, and before he could finish speaking, he was dragged back by something, and a burst of punches and kicks and a light and agile reprimand like a silver bell came out of the room, Yan Qing, Canglan and the old men who swept the floor shook in unison, if you want to let them kill people and set fires, they are definitely all top masters, but in terms of dealing with women, they probably can't ask each other for advice. is a gall, but I don't know how to wrap my fingers around tenderness.
"Lan girl's anger is getting bigger and bigger, is it really a good thing that Qingling's little guy has put her under the door of Qingfeng?" An old man who swept the floor touched his nose, and there was a sharp cold light flashing in his deep and turbid pupils, and there was more helplessness and a bitter smile.
Another old man straightened the messy gray hair on his head, and said with a cold breath: "Tiannan, this kid is also bold enough, he actually went to Qingzhou for eight years, eight years, Lan Yatou estimated that the widow would go crazy, life and death I don't know, when I came back, I didn't say nodding my head to make amends, and I actually swaggered in, bitter, bitter." ”
"You say...... Tiannan saw Zihan, would he be stupid?" The third old man interjected abruptly, and everyone smiled sadly, after living for such a long time, everything was inevitably a little boring, but some malicious jokes always made them happy.
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