"Who the hell are you?" In the depths of the palace, a solemn voice came out, and at the same time, the blood light burst out, condensing a blood-colored figure, sitting in the void. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Ahem!" An old beggar coughed lightly, and then slowly walked through the void, but each of his steps, although it seemed slow, was only a few steps before he stepped into the palace.

The old beggar's face was terrifying and hideous, which made people feel a burst of creeping, especially his strange pupils, which made people's souls tremble, as if they were forcibly pulled, and emitted a sharp pain.

"It's been ten years, it's been ten years, and I'm finally back!" The old man was very excited.

However, in the depths of his pupils, there was a strong hatred hidden, as if it was this hatred that would support him to live until now.

"Who the hell are you? Are you from that place? The blood-colored figure sitting in the air, his eyes suddenly constricted.

"Ji Zhuochen, have you really forgotten me? Do you remember that bloody night ten years ago! The old beggar suddenly shouted, and with a bang, a powerful aura erupted from his body.

"You ............" The blood-colored figure heard his words, his complexion changed in an instant, and his eyes were full of horror.

As for the people below, when they heard the conversation between the two, they were shocked in their minds, and they felt too unbelievable.

"It's him...... Ji Zhuochen, he is the younger brother of the first emperor, and he is a royal disciple with a higher rank than the saint, even if he is a saint, he must call him an imperial uncle. Someone exclaimed in shock.

"No...... This is absolutely impossible, Uncle Ji Zhuochen, but twenty years ago, he had fallen due to his cultivation and fell into the devil, and it is impossible for him to be alive......" Suddenly, someone was shocked again.

"And who is this old beggar? Is he really a ghost? Someone asked.

"Being able to appear in flesh and blood, even if he is a ghost, I'm afraid he is a ghost with royal blood." Someone replied with a panicked face.

During this period, many people's eyes were on the two strongest men in the air, as if they had completely left the matter of asking the sky behind, of course, except for a few people.

Zhou Zilan's eyes were complicated, looking into the distance, and muttered, "Who are you?" Is it a ghost of the royal family? Or the legendary Son of the Dragon? ”

Although she couldn't get a true answer in her heart, she knew that from today onwards, the name of Lin Wentian would resound throughout the entire Red Moon Imperial Kingdom, and not in the name of waste, but in the name of genius.

To be able to retreat peacefully in the palace full of strong people with the cultivation of the spiritual realm, since the founding of the Red Moon, Lin Wentian is probably still the first person.

"Boy, don't let the old man down, my Qian family is for you, and I can be regarded as tearing up the skin with the Ji family." Old Man Qian muttered, but there was a glint in his eyes.

What he did today, whether it was for him or for the Qian family, was a bet, and the bet was Lin Wentian's future.

Seeing that Wentian had left, the Qinglian Fairy's expression eased, and immediately, her eyes looked at the blood-colored figure and the old beggar with solemn eyes, and she slowly landed on the ground with the four girls of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, and didn't pay attention to Fengyunxuan at all.

In this regard, Feng Yunxuan did not say anything, but his expression was very gloomy.

"Hey, it's Sister Fairy, you've finally come to see Yue'er......"

"Oh, no, Sister Fairy said my name is Snow Lotus, and I am a princess."

Below, when Princess Snow Lotus saw the Blue Lotus Fairy, she instantly clapped her hands happily and began to talk to herself.

In this regard, the faces of the four girls of Qinqi, calligraphy and painting showed helplessness, and in the end, the Qinnu even spoke: "Senior Sister Qinglian, what are your plans?" Now in the palace, she can't stay anymore. ”

When the words fell, the girls all set their eyes on Princess Snow Lotus, full of helplessness and a little more pity.

"Poor people...... Find her an ordinary family, let her live some ordinary days, at least so, she no longer has to be ridiculed by others. The Blue Lotus Fairy muttered, her face full of complexity.

At the same time, Ji Zhuoyang looked at the old beggar, his eyes suddenly contracted, and then his face was full of shock: "Could it be him?" ”

"No...... It was impossible, he couldn't be alive...... Ten years ago, he was dead......" he roared in his heart.

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Lin Yefeng took Meng'er, Zhou Bo and others, had already left the capital, and was about to go to the Lost Forest, although they had escaped from the capital safely, but their faces were not happy, but they were all preoccupied, revealing uneasiness and anxiety.

"Uncle Zhou, is there really no problem for the young master to enter the palace alone?" In the dream, his face showed a pale, and the whole person had no master.

Zhou Bo saw Meng'er so worried, and his eyes flashed with worry, but he quickly hid it, and said with a far-fetched smile: "Girl, you can rest assured!" Don't forget, now your young master is not simple at all, and besides, isn't your grandfather Yue also gone? ”

Hearing Uncle Zhou's words, Meng'er's hanging heart slowly relaxed, and she murmured softly: "Grandpa Yue is here, the young master will be fine......"

Seeing that her mood was somewhat settled, Zhou Bo smiled, but he secretly said in his heart: "I hope everything can go well!" Hey~~ If the old lady is here, maybe ............"

In the end, his face was sad, and in an instant, he suddenly became much older, and before he knew it, his back began to hunch a little.

Lin Yefeng often turned his head and looked behind him with that solemn gaze, as if his gaze could see through the void and inside the palace.

If someone takes a closer look, they will find that his hands shrunk in his sleeves have burst into green tendons, clenched into fists vigorously, and made a bone sound of Lala.

"Farewell, Beijing, I don't know if the old slave has a chance to come back in this life!" An old man looked lonely and said with a touch of sadness.

Immediately, everyone seemed to be infected by the old man's words, their eyes turned red, and some people's voices were full of hatred, and they said in a deep voice: "One day, we will kill back again, take back the Lin Mansion, and take back our home." ”

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a voice with anger suddenly came from above the void, and this voice fell on their ears, making them feel familiar for a while.

"Lin Mansion Lin Wentian, above the main hall, in front of all the ministers, wanted to kill Princess Snow Lotus, and finally killed in the palace, causing many deaths, committing a heinous crime, and should be punished by the nine clans!"

"After my investigation, Lin Wentian has the blood of the ghost clan on his body, and his killing intent is strong, I am afraid that in the near future, this son will completely turn into a fierce ghost."

"Therefore, for the sake of my people in Chiyue, I issued an indefinite pursuit and killing order, and those who can capture them alive will be given 10 million gold coins, a prefecture-level middle-grade exercise, a prefecture-level low-grade technique, and a prefecture-level low-grade weapon."

As the words fell, in the many cities of the Red Moon, a burst of golden light suddenly poured out, and then a figure slowly condensed, but when the people of the Lin Mansion saw the figure in the air, their eyes widened, full of terrifying gaze.

"This person is Lin Wentian, who can kill, I made an exception to make him a general!" Ji Zhuoyang's voice came from the void again.

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"What? Lin Wentian killed Princess Snow Lotus? What the hell is going on? Some of the monks in the city couldn't help but be shocked, and their expressions were full of shock.

"What's so strange about that, do you really think that with the talent that Lin Wentian is showing now, he will really be willing to take a stupid princess as his wife?"

There are others who look at the monk who spoke out before, as if he is treating an idiot, as if he is laughing at the other party, and he doesn't even think of such a simple truth.

"Oh! I see! The man came to his senses in an instant. (The second shift, there is a third shift in the evening, but it will be later)

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