In the sparsely populated Far North, three figures galloped down towards the Great Zhou Empire, and although the speed was not fast, it was not slow.

These three people are Yan Qing, Lianshan Yizi and Fang Cunyu.

"Sir, after entering the Great Zhou Empire, there may be some unrest. Lianshan Yizi said suddenly, but her face was very calm, and she didn't seem to care about what happened next.

"What's not calm?"

Fang Cunyu asked curiously, but in his mind, there was always a scene that shocked him extremely much. He didn't expect that even the legendary Great Thursday Martial Monarch was not the enemy of Gongzi's one-move, just the aura on Gongzi's body burst out, and he swept away the long-famous Four Martial Monarchs.

How strong is Childe?

Fang Cunyu was very curious, but it was not good to ask rashly.

Yan Qing smiled and said lightly: "The identity of the Great Thursday Martial Monarch is not simple, and they are here for the death of Prince Wuzhen, this matter has something to do with me, and they will naturally not let us out of the Great Zhou Empire lightly." ”

"That's what happened. ”

Fang Cunyu nodded, and then became a little worried, after all, the Great Zhou Empire was one of the five great empires of the Great Wilderness World, and its strength was so strong that even the gods did not dare to provoke it. Although Yan Qing is very strong, so strong that he can scare off the Four Martial Monarchs with his breath alone, and he may even fight with the gods.

However, even so, compared to the Great Zhou Empire, it is still too far behind.

At this time, he said with a sad face: "Childe, why don't we hide our identities and quietly leave the Great Zhou Empire, after all, there are too many peerless masters in the Great Zhou." Although Childe can handle hundreds or even thousands, what about 10,000, or even 100,000?"

Yan Qing was silent for a moment, then shook her head and said, "You don't have to worry about this matter, there are some things that you have to face eventually, let's go." I want to see how the Great Zhou Empire will deal with me......"

"Childe, no. ”

Fang Cunyu shook his head violently, feeling that it was better to leave the Great Zhou Empire quietly, and then said to Lianshan Yizi, "Miss Yizi, don't you persuade the son? The Great Zhou Empire is really not easy to mess with......"

Lianshan Yizi didn't pay attention to Fang Cunyu, but just quietly followed Yan Qing's side.

"Miss Yizi, do you say that the death of Prince Wuzhen has anything to do with Gongzi? Prince Wuzhen can't really be killed by Gongzi, Prince Wuzhen is the fifth on the list of outstanding people......"

Fang Cunyu was inquiring, wondering if Prince Wuzhen's death was related to Yan Qing.

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In the midst of the majestic mountains of the Great Zhou Empire, a huge city was faintly revealed. The sky above the city is filled with clouds and mist, and it is changing all the time, turning into a flying horse for a while, and turning into a heavenly soldier and god general for a while......

The mountains outside the city, full of wisps of aura, are full of all kinds of strange flowers and plants, and it is a blessed land

This giant city is called Juque, and it is the base camp of the Fang family.

In a courtyard in the east of the giant city, clouds and mist covered the entire courtyard, and many precious medicinal herbs were planted in the courtyard. On a boulder, a young man in white was sitting quietly, with a big sword behind his back, and the sword was soaring.

This young man in white looked like he was in his twenties.

Starry eyes and sword eyebrows, handsome face.

He is the young master of the Fang family, Fang Liantian, who is ranked ninety-six on the list of outstanding people, then ninety-three, ninety, eighty-eight, eighty-two......

However, now his name has disappeared from the list of heroes, because he is older than Sanjiazi. After sobering up from his cultivation, he has been frowning, and he has always been haunted by an incident more than ninety years ago.

He was first defeated by an unknown maid, and then he was blown away by Yan Qing's punch......

"Emperor Mountain Yanqing ......"

Fang Liantian's brows furrowed tightly, a person who wasn't even on the list of heroes could actually blast him away with one punch, which made him unacceptable. What made him a little angry the most was that Fang Cunyu, the most talented among the younger generation of the Fang family, actually wanted to follow Yan Qing, making him almost spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

Moreover, Fang Cunyu not only became a joke of the Fang family, but even the Fang family was implicated and became a joke of the Great Zhou Empire.

"Bastard!"

Fang Liantian scolded.

Fortunately, the patriarch had already sent Uncle Seventeen to the Far North to capture that bastard boy......

"Someone. ”

As soon as his voice fell, an old man in a gray robe appeared in the courtyard, saluted and said, "Young master, what is the matter?"

"Is Uncle Seventeen back?"

Fang Liantian asked, and he also heard the news that the Cang family's Cang Ming had also gone to the extreme north. Now Cang Ming is very famous in the Great Zhou Empire, and he has faintly become a role model among the younger generation.

Although Fang Cunyu was a bit of a bastard, he was always a genius of the Fang family and a key cultivation object of the Fang family.

"I just came back this morning, and I'm explaining to the patriarch about the Far North. The gray-robed old man said.

"Did the bastard boy come back?" Fang Liantian asked.

"There shouldn't be, the old slave only saw the seventeenth elders. The gray-robed old man said.

"Bastard! he didn't even give up, it's not good to follow anyone, but he wants to follow him. And, with his gift, it is others who follow him, not him who follows others......"

Fang Liantian cursed, and then walked out of the courtyard towards the palace due north. In a palace due north, Fang Fuji was reporting something about Fang Cunyu.

"That Yan Qing is so terrifying?, just with the aura emanating from his body, he swept hundreds of demigods away?" a majestic middle-aged man asked with a frown, he didn't believe everything Fang Buji said.

This middle-aged man was the patriarch of the Juque Fang family, Fang Tiangong.

"If that Yan Qing is really as you said, Cunyu will not be buried if he follows him, since that kid insists on this, let him be. Unexpectedly, there is such a terrifying character in Heavenly Emperor Mountain......"

The middle-aged man said in some surprise, and then the palace fell silent.

At this time, Fang Liantian pushed the door in, and when he saw Fang Buer inside, he said, "Uncle Seventeen, that bastard didn't come back with you?"

"Yan Qing has already walked out of the Divine Palace. Fang Buji said.

"So what, no one is on the list, wouldn't it be a joke to let that bastard kid follow him?" Fang Liantian said with a frown, although he had been blown away by Yan Qing's punch, he still didn't look down on Yan Qing, maybe he didn't want to admit that he was inferior to Yan Qing.

"Oh my God, you don't have to worry about this, young people have their own ideas, just let him be. At this time, Fang Tiangong said, and then his eyes looked at Fang Liantian, and a wave of disappointment flashed from his eyes, "Well, yes, there has been progress again......

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