Chapter 97: Su Xiaohe's True Identity

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Sun Fan hid on a branch in the distance, just enough to see the scene here.

The man who heard the voice, Sun Fan, knew that he was the first disciple of the second elder Zhao Jin-Wang Hao.

"Judging from the fluctuation of the battle just now, it should be a figure from the royal class, who is this dead?"

Wang Hao stood in place, and before he could figure out a reason, several inner disciples rushed over.

"Senior Brother Wang, what have you discovered?"

Hearing this, Wang Hao pondered for a moment, and said lukewarmly, "Report to the elder on duty and find a corpse of the nameless emperor." ”

"Imperial Rank?!"

"Don't go yet!"

Several inner disciples left in panic, but Wang Hao remained where he was and continued to explore.

"Why is it that the corpse should be burned hot, but it is so cold? Be...... Nine Heavenly Dragon Flame! ”

Sun Fan hid in the furnace of heaven and earth and looked into the distance, almost at the same time as Wang Hao, and realized the flaw of the Nine Heavens Dragon Flame.

Now what?

The only way to take the corpse is to have no proof of death!

But if you want to take the corpse without being recognized, the only way is to let the old immortal take action on your behalf.

But fortunately, Wang Hao's cultivation is only at the king level, as long as he fights quickly, he can't consume much energy from the old immortal.

Soul possession.

The old immortal carried a vicissitudes of life and a vast aura, and came to Wang Hao in a few arrow steps.

"Who?!"

"The person you're looking for."

"Who the hell is Venerable?"

"You don't care."

As he spoke, the old immortal waved his palm, and a dark green handprint was directly imprinted on Wang Hao, who was on guard.

Although he did not get the affirmation of the old immortal, in Wang Hao's heart, he had already determined that the masked man in front of him was Sun Fan.

Since he is Sun Fan, he has nothing to fear.

What if you can kill the Martial Emperor, it depends on some chicken and dog bits and pieces.

"Broken Palm!"

Wang Hao did not give in and walked out.

With his cultivation and old immortality, the result can be imagined.

"Poof!"

Blood spurted wildly, and the whole person flew out more than 30 meters in an instant.

"Martial Emperor!"

Facing the word "Martial Emperor", a tired sense of powerlessness instantly sparked in Wang Hao's heart.

"It seems that I guessed wrong, this person is a real Martial Emperor powerhouse, he is not Sun Fan at all."

Thinking of this, Wang Hao's mood relaxed a lot. The person who came was not Sun Fan, at least it proved that the nameless corpse was not killed by Sun Fan, and Sun Fan did not have the strength to kill the Martial Emperor.

From this point of view, it is not so shameful that he was defeated by the mysterious Martial Emperor with one move.

"Who the hell are you?"

Hearing this, the old immortal's eyes suddenly shot out a fierce light like a wild beast, "If you dare to say one more word, Lao Tzu will tear your mouth apart." ”

With a slight wave of his right hand, the old immortal put Yang Zhen's corpse into the Heaven and Earth Furnace.

Looking up into the distance, there are green mangs galloping over, and it seems that a master has arrived.

"Let's go."

The old immortal wanted to search around again to see if there was any other evidence left. But since Sun Fan urged him, he didn't do anything more.

galloped away, until the old immortal disappeared from his sight, Wang Hao didn't dare to say another word.

……

"Wang Hao, where is the corpse?"

Hearing this, Wang Hao suddenly woke up, "I was just taken away." ”

"Who?"

"Masked, emperor-level cultivation."

"Don't put gold on your face. If someone comes to the emperor's level of cultivation, do you still have a small life to talk to the emperor here? ”

Hearing this, Wang Hao forcibly suppressed the fire of resentment in his heart, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said respectfully, "He just forced me away with one punch, and he didn't want my life." ”

"It's like a truth. Since the murderer does not know who it is, what about the deceased? If you have any conjectures, let's talk about it. ”

"Today, the Inner Gate Martial Emperor-level powerhouses have not gone out, and the deceased should not be from our Peerless War Palace."

"Not from the War Palace...... Could it be Yang Zhen? ”

"Elder Yang's order has just been issued a few days ago, and he should still be on his way here."

"I hope so."

After that, the person who came didn't even say hello, but the wind under his feet galloped away.

Wang Hao stood in place and said with a fierce face, "Isn't it the Martial Emperor?" Sooner or later, I will be able to reach that level as well. ”

Stand for a moment to calm your anger.

Wang Hao turned around and was about to leave, but his eyes were suddenly shaken by a shiny thing.

"What's that?"

Take a few steps and bend down to pick it up.

"A demon crystal whose energy has dried up, will this have anything to do with that mysterious Martial Emperor or the deceased?

Could it be that it was Sun Fan who died, and the mysterious Martial Emperor who shot just now was Yang Zhen? That makes sense, but what if you're wrong? Do you want to report to Master?

Alas, it's better to have more than one thing and guard my Funiu Gang. ”

……

In the crucible of heaven and earth.

"What are we doing here?"

"What can you do if you don't wait? The disciple of the Battle Palace who fought with you just now was Zhao Jin's first disciple. With him guarding Funiugang, let's not think about it. ”

"Damn, you didn't say it earlier. The old man just slapped him and killed him directly. ”

"If you kill him, it will attract more people, and we will not be able to get by. If we want to walk through Funiugang openly, we can only pin our hopes on Su Xiaohe. ”

"So what's going on now?"

"I'm going to alchemy. I don't care what you want to do. ”

"Don't make alchemy, Xu Jintang and his wife are taking a bath again, why don't we go and take a look together?"

"If you want to go yourself, I'm a serious person."

"Just take a look."

"Okay, just take a look."

"Damn, what kind of virtue did Xu Jintang have in his last life, and he married such a clever wife."

"Stop looking, don't drool......"

……

Wushuang War Palace, in the lobby of the First Palace.

"Father, my daughter is back."

Hearing the sound, the person sitting on the seat first took a sip of the fragrant tea in his hand, and then said with a cold face, "Don't kneel down yet, you crazy girl, you have already lost all your father's face." ”

Facing his strict father, Su Xiaohe was not afraid at all. Not only did he not kneel, but he stepped forward with a smile, rubbing his shoulders for him, and said coquettishly, "My daughter is afraid of losing her father's face, so she uses a fake name." ”

Su Xiaohe's real name is Wang Xiaohe. "Su" takes her mother's surname, and "Xiaohe" is a homophone.

"Daddy......"

"Don't shake it, if you shake Dad's old bones again, it will fall apart."

"Then Daddy is not angry with his daughter?"

"You girl, you don't grow at all. It's just a woman dressed as a man, and she got together with Sun Fan's kid, which made the war palace talk crazy. ”

"If Sun Fan hadn't saved his daughter this time, her daughter would have died in Jialuo Mountain City."

"If it weren't for that kid's move, the Iron Sword Gate wouldn't have made a move on you. He is a scourge, and whoever is near him will be unlucky. ”

"Dad, don't say that, Sun Fan is very good."

"Remember, don't get too close to him in the future."

"My daughter doesn't do it."

"Don't do it? Your father and I are His Royal Highness, he is the Seventh Highness, if you really want to talk about it in detail, you have to call him Uncle Seven!

In short, you are not allowed to associate with him again. ”

Who is Su Xiaohe's father?

He is the person in charge of the first prince order of the Wushuang War Palace, the seventh elder of the inner gate - Wang Haojie. And he has a more important identity, that is, the only son of the Great Elder.

In other words, Su Xiaohe is the granddaughter of the Great Elder Taishang.

……

Su Xiaohe knew that he couldn't twist his father, so he didn't insist much on this issue. Because even if Wang Haojie explicitly forbade her to associate with Sun Fan, she could still go to her grandfather. This has been Su Xiaohe's usual trick over the years.

"Okay, Xiaohe promised his father that he would not associate with Sun Fan in the future. But there is one thing, the daughter has promised him, and he must do it. ”

"What's the matter?"

"He was afraid that Yang Zhen would ambush him in Funiugang, so his daughter promised him that she would bring someone back to pick him up."

"What kind of cultivation is Yang Zhen, if you want to kill him, you need to ambush him? Joke! ”

"Who said that, when he was in Jialuo Mountain City, Yang Zhen was ......"

"What's that?"

Su Xiaohe realized that he had lost his words, so he immediately changed his words, "No...... What the. Dad, my daughter has already promised him, so you can help. This is the last time, and the daughter promises that she will never see him again. ”

Hearing this, Wang Haojie thought for a long time, and then asked slowly, "Xiaohe, you have to tell the truth to your father." You're with him, in the end...... Did you suffer a loss? ”

"Daddy......"

As a father, Wang Haojie is indeed a little inappropriate to ask his daughter such a question. But he had to figure it out.

If Sun Fan and Su Xiaohe really have it, they have already made raw rice into cooked rice. Then he, who is a father, even for the happiness of his daughter, has to fight for it to see if he can pull this "disaster star" into his camp.

But if Sun Fan and Su Xiaohe are innocent, nothing will happen. Then he didn't plan to let Sun Fan live through tonight.

"Yes or no."

Su Xiaohe was ashamed in her heart, even if something really happened to Sun Fan, she was embarrassed to say it. What's more, there really wasn't anything deviant between the two.

"Nope."

"Since there isn't, then I'll let you Uncle Kang take a trip to Funiugang."

Wang Kang is Wang Haojie's cousin and the twenty-first elder of the inner gate of the War Palace. His cultivation is mediocre, but he is thoughtful and clean, and he is one of Wang Haojie's most powerful assistants.

"Thank you, Dad."

"Just leave this matter to your Uncle Kang, you don't have to go."

"How can I do it without me? I have already made an appointment with Sun Fan for a code, if I don't go, he won't come out. ”

"That'...... You can go with it. ”

"Thank you, Dad, my daughter will go to Uncle Kang."

"Wait, you see Uncle Kang, ask him to come to me right away. Today's guard is Zhao Jin's disciple, and I have to tell him a few words. ”。.。