"It's nothing, I said just hold hands and keep walking, keep getting old......"

"Okay."

"Little Jiu!"

“……”

"Don't call me Gong Yutian in the future."

"......" is not called Gong Yutian, what is it called?

"It's okay to call me husband, Lang Jun, but don't call me by name and surname." Even the first and last names always feel that it will shorten the distance between the two people.

"I think it's better for me to call the Seventh Prince." This man is too much!

"......" The corners of Gong Yutian's mouth twitched, the strength of the hand holding her increased, his eyes kept looking ahead, his footwork was calm, but the corners of his mouth had been rising with a non-existent arc, and the relaxed and comfortable face represented his good mood, how long are the days when such a calm and happy person is not disturbed?

Thinking of the position he was in, Gong Yutian's eyes flashed with a fierce color, and even revealed a murderous aura, it was rare for him to find a woman who could touch his emotions in his life, he would never allow anyone to hurt her, and all those who wanted to hurt would have to pay a heavy price, this was his oath.

Everything in the world, whether it is a dynasty or not, will follow a principle, prosperity must decline, things must be reversed, it is a fate that cannot be escaped, there has been no new generation of god-level kings on the Fengxiang Continent for thousands of years, and even higher realms, in the past thousand years, most of those old guys who have been cultivating for hundreds of years have been stuck in the bottleneck of the promotion of Tianxuan, and a few of the advanced high-level heavenly ranks have entered the strong level, and the geniuses above the promotion god level are probably only the geniuses of the generation of Xuantie Supreme and Tiangang Sword Venerable.

But now, in just a dozen years, or even in just six years, there have been countless Earth Xuan powerhouses, and even the Southern Domain, which has always fallen to the bottom, has always fallen to the bottom of the genius ranking tournament This time it turned out to be a gathering of kings, and a decisive battle turned into a battle of heaven-level masters, and even Yufeng was still a demigod.

The birth of so many geniuses is bound to usher in a bloody and chaotic era in the near future, and the day when the new generation of kings will fight against each other is not far away, and the era of belonging to the younger generation has come.

As the hall master of the Demon Palace, as a member of the direct subordinate of that place, Gong Yutian knows more than ordinary people, so many geniuses have been born, probably the people in that place can't help but want to absorb new blood, right?

"Little Nine ......"

"What's wrong?"

"Do you regret it, do you know what happened to you with me?"

Yeyun frowned, and didn't speak, Gong Yutian smiled lightly, "I am the Lord of the Demon Palace, the evil giant on the continent, and it is very likely that I will be surrounded and suppressed by the world's decency in the near future, and with me, I am destined to become the enemy of the so-called 'righteous one', and it is very likely that I will die at the end of the world." ”

"Yuten." Yeyun suddenly shouted, and said seriously, "I Yeyun thinks that I am not a good person, on the contrary, I am a person who will repay me, but whoever provokes me will definitely repay it twice, there will be no justice in this world, some are just the weak and the strong, the winner is the king and the loser is the villain, not to mention that you haven't heard of it, don't good people live long and live for thousands of years?" ”

Gong Yutian raised his eyebrows amusedly, "Then?" ”

"Isn't it good to be a scourge?"

Hearing this, the smile in Gong Yutian's eyes was even stronger, and he said gently, "That's right, it's too lonely to harm the world, and it's best to find someone to harm the world together." ”