Tang Kingdom in the Eastern Continent, Beimen Base City. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

On the rooftop of a high-rise building on Central Street, the cold wind blows, and there is a faint cold breath blowing through.

As a planet-level master, Deli actually shuddered.

A creepy feeling rose from the tail vertebrae and went straight to the head! The back of the head of the half-energy body was a little chilly.

The prophet Meng of the fire starry sky had an indifferent look in his eyes.

Planet-level Nian Shi, Luo Yu, his face trembled.

Planet-level martial artist, Leng Bin, silent.

Fang Cheng rubbed his teeth and stared at the headless corpse standing upright in front of him.

It, outside the universe, actually interfered with this universe's spokesperson Simon against the sky by an unknown means.

What the hell is it.

"Hmph. ”

Tokuri's pupils constricted, and he snorted coldly.

He had also planned to come to explore the soul of the universe, and if there was anything special, he could also refer to it.

But the kid was shot in the head.

There is no way to probe anymore.

And just now, the words it spit out through Simon's body against the sky made Deli feel a little cold.

"Prophet Meng, since the matter has come to this, I will take my leave. I'll report the situation here to the three Starry Sky Masters in the Southern Continent. ”

"Go ahead. ”

Prophet Meng nodded gloomily.

I didn't ask for any information, and I was actually intimidated by it.

No matter how good the Prophet Meng's temper was, he also rose into nameless anger.

After Deli left, Luo Yu gritted his teeth, glanced at the prophet Meng, and said hesitantly: "What did Ximen mean by saying white just now?" ”

Prophet Meng's eyes moved.

The spirit of the planet-level level rotated wildly, and one by one speculations and ideas poured out in the heart, and they were constantly abandoned.

White light?

White objects?

After a long time, the Prophet Meng frowned deeply and sighed long.

It's impossible to guess just by relying on one word.

Planet-level martial artist Leng Bin was already shaken, and he had a bit of a heart-pounding feeling. Although he is a planet-level martial artist, among the many councilor-level, he is very ordinary!

So, he was scared.

Before the beginning of the Iron Wall Era, he was already a martial artist at the level of a general, and his life was sweet and rich, and he was very comfortable.

After the active particles of heaven and earth and the opening of the Iron Wall Era, the combat power of force soared.

Leng Bin lived an extremely moisturized life. In the fourth year of the Iron Wall Era, he broke through the God of War level, and in the fifty-first year of the Iron Wall Era, he stepped into the planet-level martial artist.

Leng Bin trembled and looked at Prophet Meng: "Prophet Meng, how is this good?"

Prophet Meng glanced at Leng Bin, smiled reluctantly, and comforted: "There is no need to worry. There's still a year to go, so I'll naturally think about it. ”

——

Fang Cheng bit his cheek, feeling a little ridiculous.

In fact, the endorsement of the universe is just a carrier of information transmission.

What's more, Simon Rebellion, who is regarded as the spokesperson of the universe, is a brain-dead with a very poor character, and he has been secretly controlled by it.

However, a fifteen-year-old mid-level martial artist is indeed considered talented.

"Ahem, Prophet Meng. ”

"Well, Li Fangcheng, what's wrong. Prophet Meng turned his head and looked at Fang Cheng.

Fang Cheng stepped on the void and stood in the air, his clothes fluttering: "What else is there, I plan to leave first, and take a good look at the secrets of the Nianshi Method." ”

"Oh..."

Prophet Meng pondered for a moment and looked at Luo Yu: "Luo Yu, here you and Councilor Leng Bin deal with it, and I will go back to Tang Capital with Li Fangcheng first." ”

"Good. Luo Yu nodded.

Prophet Meng took two steps forward, stood in front of Fang Cheng, and dusted off his blue shirt: "I have to delay you for a while to conduct a councilor's conferral ceremony in Tangdu." ”

Fang Cheng laughed: "The councilor still wants to grant it, I'm not already a planet-level." ”

Prophet Meng Gan laughed twice.

This is also a statement that proves the national strength of the Tang State and highlights the prosperity of the Tang State. In addition, if you go to the Jiangnan Base City, it is time to expand into a capital city. ”

——

Tang State, Jiangnan Base City.

At this time, the sun was setting, and Li Mingming was sitting on a stool and chair on the edge of the square.

Since his brother Li Fangcheng's identity as a god of war has been revealed......

With a well-behaved and lovely delicate face, long black and silky shawl hair, and a white dress, Li Mingming stared blankly at the square screen.

The tables, chairs, steps, etc., all within a radius of 15 meters were emptied...... It seems that the whole world is only Li Mingming herself.

"Uncle Huoda, you don't have to do this, right?"

Huoda, who was standing five meters behind Li Mingming, had a straight face and bowed down apologetically: "Miss, my lord has already instructed that after you leave the house, we will be a ......."

Li Mingming's face wrinkled: "Okay." ”

The awe and complicated gazes occasionally projected around made the young Li Mingming a little uncomfortable.

She was still a child.

——

Fifty meters away.

The two quasi-martial artists occasionally aimed in the direction of Li Mingming, envious and admired.

They knew that the elder brother of this genius martial artist and beautiful girl was the white-clothed god of war!

And in the circle above the level of the general, there is even a news that I don't know whether it's true or not-

Three days ago, on the north side of Jiangnan Base City, the white-clothed god of war Li Fangcheng was the king of the Great War Councilor! The entire sky was full of flames!

One of the quasi-martial artists smacked his tongue and sighed a little:

"If you have a good brother, you are destined to be a master...... Alas, really. ”

Another female quasi-martial artist sequence, her eyes flickered, and she pouted: "Yes, this eldest lady is still wearing a dress, this, this is simply too extravagant." ”

It is important to know that since the Iron Wall era, dresses have gradually withdrawn from the mass clothing market.

"Shh

"Be quiet!"

"It is said that around that eldest lady, there are several generals at any time and at any time, guarding in real time. ”

——

Li Mingming pursed her mouth and looked at the square screen.

I saw a warrior-level martial artist, holding a spear, shaking out hundreds of afterimage spear flowers, fighting against a Cangyan Demon Pig.

"Zila. ”

The screen flashes white snowflakes before switching to a large conference hall that is large and large, yet simple and simple.

In front of the camera, the speaker of the Tang State and the prophet Meng stood with a smile.

"Huh?"

Li Mingming raised her small chin and looked at the screen in amazement.

Since the time of her birth, it is only at the end of each year that the supreme figure of the Prophet Meng can be seen on the screen.

"Ladies and gentlemen of the Tang Kingdom, I announce a piece of good news. ”

"There is another member of the Tang Congress. He is the only twenty-year-old parliamentarian-level king - Li Fangcheng. ”

"...... here"

The latter words, Li Mingming can no longer hear.

Her whole head was blank now, and her tongue couldn't get down.

His brother is a god of war, and he is already extremely terrifying! But now...... Brother, brother, he has become a councilor-level king.

Didn't my brother just leave for three days?

Li Mingming's face was full of sluggishness, and the tail of her skirt fluttered slightly in the breeze.

Hoda lifted his glasses, and his eyes revealed an extremely fanatical look.

Lord Fang Cheng is already a councilor-level king.

And I, Huoda, even if I am a dog to be an adult, am willing!

Suddenly.

A cold glint flashed on the lenses of Hoda's glasses.

Yesterday, there was a kid named Hui Yingzhe who actually sent a text message to the eldest lady and invited the eldest lady to go out to dinner with him...... I seem to have warned him.

Never mind.

Throw him out of the wilderness tomorrow.

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Jiangnan base city, a high-rise middle.

Hye Young-chul's face was gloomy, his fists were clenched, and his eyes were full of stubbornness.

He remembered what a middle-aged man with a scar said in the morning - the eldest lady and you are not the same world, don't be delusional.

In the end, he left cruel words: "You are just an old dog of the god of war in white!"

Hum!

I'm Li Mingming's friend, what can you do to me?

Hui Yingzhe pursed his mouth tightly, remembering the gloomy face of the middle-aged man with the scar at that time, and became more and more happy.

If this thing is done, he Hui Yingzhe will definitely get ahead.

Now that the opportunity to soar is in front of you, how can you give it up?

If you can cook raw rice into mature rice...... However, I heard that Li Mingming is always guarded by strong generals.

"Huh!"

Hye Young-cheol licked her lips.

There is nothing difficult in the world, but I am afraid of those who have a heart.