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Qian Wantong spoke in public, let his army make way, and said that he had lost to Fan Lang, not an opponent, and would give up Bazhou and remove the title of King Jinyu.

Fan Lang boarded the Pengcheng and saw Li Yunyan, who was still in the process of transformation, and said with a smile: "That voice just now is quite powerful, I heard it from afar." ”

"Thanks to you, I'm going to break through again, and I have reached the realm of King Xuan in less than a day, what a miracle. Li Yunyan's face was flushed, half because of excitement and half because of changes in her body.

"Today is a great gift from me, and you will have to rely on yourself in the future. The beauty of Nebula's battle exploits, I have already told you, in the future, you can become a strong man by fighting more. ”

"I've always loved fighting, and I'll love it even more in the future!"

"Well, come on. ”

Fan Lang smiled in return.

Subsequently, he led the Wanzhou army and continued to march forward, rushing to the royal city of Bazhou. Qian Wantong had to do all kinds of handovers and lead the army to follow.

This place was not far from the royal city, and the two armies walked for two days and arrived at the royal city.

Qian Wantong was very knowledgeable about current affairs, did not gamble with his own life, obediently withdrew his power in Wangcheng, and handed over the rights of Wangcheng to Fan Lang.

It was not only the territory that was transferred, but also the soldiers and horses of the army.

Of course, Qian Wantong must have siphoned off some of the oil and water from it before, and it is impossible for him to spit out these hidden wealth.

Fan Lang handed over Wanzhou Wangcheng to He Buming to take charge of the arrangement, which was very generous.

Because he knew in his heart that the entire Seven Heroes Kingdom would be in his pocket in the future, and it would not hurt to give it to Feng Nu now.

This is just the beginning, in addition to the royal city, there is still a lot of land to be handed over, and the whole process will take a lot of time.

On the evening of the second day after settling in Bazhou Wangcheng, a large-scale banquet was held to celebrate Bazhou becoming a subsidiary of Wanzhou.

The feast was held in the open air in a square, with several bonfires lit and nearly 100 tables set up, many of which attended, and a band and dancers singing and dancing.

The banquet was filled with music and laughter.

Fan Lang sat at the first table, and Hou Guangzu, He Buming and others were all at the same table. People are in good spirits on happy occasions, and everyone's mood is very good.

On a stage, there are dancing girls, a total of more than 30 people, all wearing light silk satin, barefoot, Hao wrist wrapped with streamers, dancing graceful and elegant, between ups and downs, staggering and moving.

In particular, the woman who led the dancer was the most dazzling, slightly taller than the rest of the dancers, wearing red and purple dance clothes, making various dance steps, showing beautiful body curves, plump and backward, plump and soft, and the exposed skin at the neckline and bottom of the skirt was like mutton fat and jade, white and smooth.

As for the appearance, he is not picky, his eyebrows are graceful, picturesque, his face is lightly powdered, his eyebrows are lightly swept, and his eyes are like cutting water, as if he can hook a man's soul.

Men close their eyes and think wildly, and the most common ones are this kind of women, who are simply stunners in dreams.

"Hey, hey, hey. ”

Hou Guangzu looked at the stage skewedly and let out a prodigal laugh.

Fan Lang stabbed Hou Guangzu and said, "Don't laugh so obscenely, it's just a dance, as for laughing like this?"

"Brother Lang, you see the beauty who leads the dance. She is not ordinary, her stage name is Yu Ji, and she is famous in Qixiong China, and if she wants to invite her to dance, it will cost a lot of money. Countless men fell under her skirt and wanted to kiss Fangze, but no one has been able to do it yet. Of course, there may have been someone who has already done it, but it has not been made public. Hou Guangzu talked eloquently, and he treasured the beauties who led the dance.

"Who invited this dance troupe?" asked Fan Lang.

"They happened to be in Bazhou Wangcheng, and we were going to hold a celebration banquet, so we invited them. How's that, this dance looks very eye-catching, right?"

"It's okay. ”

Fan Lang disagreed.

The song and dance continued, the dancer named Yu Ji, not only can dance, but also sings a must, open the cherry mouth, and present a song of nature, the beauty of the voice, such as the phoenix singing in the sky, can go around the beam for three days without stopping.

It wasn't until the moon set in the middle of the night that the banquet ended, and the noise gradually calmed down.

Hou Guangzu suddenly smiled and approached Fan Lang, and whispered: "Brother Lang, you are blessed, the dancer named Yu Ji just now said that she had heard your name for a long time, admired you very much, and wanted to see you in private." ”

"She's quite proactive. Fan Lang grinned.

"Yes, it is rumored that this woman is very arrogant and easily does not meet guests in private, this is a peach blossom luck. ”

"Okay, I'll go back to the house first, you go make arrangements, and let her come to see me. ”

"Okay, wrap it up on me. ”

Hou Guangzu smiled evilly, living like a pimp.

Fan Lang shook his head and returned to his temporary residence, which was equivalent to Ji himself sending him to the door.

The room was large, the windows were open, the crescent moon hung out of the window, the night breeze blew in, and the bed curtains fluttered lazily. Fan Lang sat alone, cross-legged on a cushion, opposite a long table.

Looking at the crescent moon outside the window, it was incomplete and round, which evoked a wisp of homesickness in him.

His hometown is so far away, so far away that he doesn't know where it is.

Moments later, the Iraqi arrived.

Naturally, it was Yu Ji, who changed into a set of clothes, dressed up, and wore a ring, with the temperament of a bird, and walked unhurriedly. The light is intertwined with the moonlight, outlining the beauty of the beauty, and just looking at it is a pleasure.

Yu Ji walked closer, bowed her head slightly, as if she was a little shy, but from time to time she peeked at Fan Lang, and her every move teased her heart.

Fan Lang was as calm as before and said, "Please sit down." ”

"Is it better for the slave family to sit here, or to sit next to you?" Yu Ji asked softly, and the words were soft.

"Sitting across from me, of course, so that it is easier to talk. ”

"Yes. ”

Yu Jiyu's arms were folded, Ying Ying saluted, and then stroked the skirt and sat down slowly. Different postures show different aesthetics.

"I heard you admire me. Fan Lang said.

"The slave family has heard the name of the dragon among the people for a long time, thunder, admiration for a long time, I have long wanted to see your Excellency's demeanor, tonight finally got my wish, it is really beautiful, the concubine is very happy. Yu Ji said softly.

"It's not good to look up to your opponent in the house. ”

"What do you mean, Your Excellency?"

"Don't pretend, I know it's a beauty trick. You have a dual identity, in addition to the identity of a dancer, you are also a princess, your real name is Hua, and you are the seventh daughter of the current emperor. When you approach me tonight, you must not be at ease. Do you want to *** me, assassinate me, or poison me?"

Fan Lang said something heaven-shattering, but his attitude was very calm. There are so many people in the world who want his life, not to be worse than the one opposite.

Among the thirty-six strategies, the beauty calculation is the most romantic one, but unfortunately it is not blessed.

Yu Ji on the other side, Yurong changed.