Looking at He Yan Lao Dao with a calm face, he was very appreciative, but his face was still easy-going and unfathomable, "Do you still need me to say it?"

This soft voice "Fan Lang" directly made everyone explode, who is Fan Lang, "Pian Pian Turbidity Shijia Gongzi, talk about the mystery of Xiaojingfang! This is not the best son He Yan!" A scholar-like person exclaimed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Many people on the side instantly cast their eyes on He Yan, and the huge "enthusiasm" made him a little embarrassed, but on the surface, the feather fan shook slightly and still looked light.

"Then this handsome man is Qin Lang, the first son of Fengrun!" Another big man's eyes lit up, who are these two people, Cao Cao's righteous son, the identity of one person and more than ten thousand people.

In this way, the two of them stood in front of them, and these people naturally couldn't stop the excitement in their hearts, and regardless of Cao Cao, both of them were famous figures on the Kyushu Yuedan list.

"Is there anything else to say?" said the attendant after a moment of silence and then said with a sense of authority, his eyes full of anger.

"Anything can be easily confused, but it's difficult here!" He Yan said and poked his heart hard, and then added: "You ask your heart, do you believe that I am a murderer?" his voice raised a lot.

A flash of surprise flashed on the entourage's face, and He Yan then asked a few words loudly, but the entourage had begun to tremble a little, in fact, he had been played by these people in circles from beginning to end.

I saw that the entourage slowly lowered his head.

His thoughts were confused, and the slightest hint that had just appeared was pinched off, and he couldn't tell the difference between the real and the fake, as if someone was controlling everything in the dark.

"Junior, you can't talk nonsense!" said Lao Dao, brushing his beard. Now everyone's eyes are on He Yan again, and everyone wants an explanation.

"Yes, you can't talk nonsense!" The corners of He Yanyu's mouth raised slightly, and a touch of arrogance jumped on his face.

"As long as you dare to drop this powder on your hand with me, you can see which is true and which is false!" Lao Dao smiled slightly, and a bottle of powder instantly appeared in his hand.

"Chijin San!" Liu Ling was the first to whisper in the crowd.

"Little brother, are you saying that this is the legendary Chijin San!" a young man in the crowd asked, looking up.

"Exactly!" Liu Ling couldn't help but sweat in her heart.

The old Taoist was thoughtful, and everyone's eyes were an invitation that could not be refused, a trace of gloom flashed in He Yan's eyes, and Yabu walked over with a burst of fragrance.

Lao Dao smiled weirdly, and then scattered the red gold on He Yan's jade hand, and said what this red gold powder is, which can be traced back to the period of Emperor Guangwu.

Guangwu Emperor Liu Xiu had sleepwalked in fairyland before ascending the throne, an old Taoist had given a piece of red gold, and after waking up, it was forged into gold, and the remaining part was stored in the palace forever.

At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, Dong Zhuo burned the imperial capital, countless treasures were lost, and Chijin San was one of them, which was a treasure of the same material as Jinzhong, and its value was naturally known to everyone.

As soon as Liu Ling's words came out, everyone was surprised again, but now everyone's eyes were more focused on He Yan's hands.

Zixuan had already held her breath, "Look!" The sharp-eyed people in the crowd were the first to exclaim, and with a snort, the red gold scattered on He Yan's hand emitted a burst of light.

Chijinsan instantly solidified a little, and He Yan hurriedly shook his hand to destroy Chijinsan.

It's a pity that it's too late, but everyone really saw Chi Jinsan's reaction.

The reason why red gold is magical is that they have a very strong cohesion, even a little bit will condense into a little bit of red gold, which is as hard as steel.

Now that Chijin has reacted, everyone naturally knows the reason, and He Yan is also very surprised in his heart, "How can I have it in my hands!"

"Do you still need me to explain it now?" Lao Dao squinted his eyes slightly and looked at He Yan on the side.

"I didn't expect the golden heavy sword to really be in his hand!"

"Looks like there's a good show!"

"I can't get out of this night market today!"

Some people chattered, and Qin Lang's brows furrowed when he listened.

"Let's go!" Qin Lang dodged and grabbed He Yan, Zixuan, Liu Ling and Changying followed and disappeared into the crowd in an instant.

"Give back my son-in-law's life!" The entourage chased after Qin Lang and the others a little frantically.

Just as Qin Lang and the others left the place, the black-clothed man and the middle-aged man behind him also slowly disappeared into the crowd.

However, most people still have an attitude of trying it out, after all, everyone still does not have the ability to win this important weapon of the country.

Unless it is a deep strength background to rely on, and it also has enough ability to Zhuolu Central Plains.

The sky above the night market is still full of dark elements, and every part of this place exudes weirdness, and the already mysterious celestial phenomenon Qionglou Yuyu is even more shrouded in an incomprehensible veil.

"I want to know what his purpose is in doing this?" Qin Lang sat in the grass in the moonlight, and He Yan stood behind, his eyes full of doubts.

"Everything seems to be under his control. Zixuan said worriedly.

Qin Lang nodded and said, "Even the second-hand Chijin San, unknowingly, was manipulated by him!"

Changying played with the golden knife in his hand, looked at everyone and said, "Second Brother He, what do you think!"

The golden knife was in the moonlight, emitting a mysterious cold light.

"It's hard to say!" Qin Lang took the lead and said, he probably didn't know, he just didn't want the old way to be exposed, after all, he shouted one young master after another, and his original intention was also for his own Great Qin.

"Now that the power of the righteous father is traversing the entire northern region, are there still few forces that are eyeing each other?" He Yan did not answer directly, but asked rhetorically.

"You mean the anti-Cao forces!" Liu Ling said in a milky voice, he held his chin with both hands and thought slightly: "Disaster leads to the east, and the righteous father has become the target of everyone!"

Qin Lang's pupils widened, He Yan's intelligence Qin Lang naturally knew that he was afraid that the next step would be to deal with Lao Dao, and then directly destroy this force.

"Jin Zhong was born! Then I'll give him a Jin Chong!" He Yan said as if he had a deep meaning, and his eyes immediately revealed a cold light.

A plan came to his mind, "I believe that General Lu Menglu doesn't mind helping out!" He Yan looked at Changying.

The golden knife turned in her hand, and Changying disappeared into the night with a dashing turn, and her resolute style was also the reason why she, the captain, was very authoritative in the hearts of everyone.

The night quietly dispersed, the little light in the distance gradually faded, the afterglow of the moon slowly faded, and what happened in front of me was as if everything was revived.

"It's hot!" Liu Ling poured her wine jug into the grass, mosquitoes hula and flickering.

Qin Lang naturally knew He Yan's thoughts, so he had been struggling with his thoughts since last night.

On one side is his father-in-law and his brother, and on the other side is Da Qin and the old slave who keeps shouting about his young master.

"Bang" Qin Lang slammed his fist into the grass nest, and Zixuan silently guarded He Yan's side.

Everyone seems to be silent, and everyone seems to have their own thoughts.

The time of the day is always so slow, and Qin Lang was the first to open his eyes when the lights of the night market were on.

"I'll go down first, you wait for Changying!" Qin Lang was the first to stand up, and at this time, under the eyes of everyone, he walked straight to the night market.

Qin Lang looked at the nearby night market and said, "Father-in-law, the child is sorry for you!" Then his body disappeared into the night market.

He immediately put on a black cloak, and at the same time he looked at the Purple Gold Treasure Hall, hoping to find the figure of Lao Dao.

However, to his disappointment, there was no result, the treasure hall was still jeweled, and there was an endless stream of merchants coming and going.

All kinds of treasures are dazzling, and under the stands everywhere are surrounded by all kinds of rich and noble people.

"I don't know if the young master is coming!

He had kind eyes, and a wisp of his beard flickered with his wise eyes.

"Can you tell me a reason?" Qin Lang's voice was very cold.

Lao Dao had already touched Qin Lang's bottom line when he framed He Yan at the beginning, if it weren't for his identity, Qin Lang wouldn't have come.

"If the young master only came for this matter, then you can invite it back!" Old Dao smiled slightly, and a streamer rolled in his eyes.

"The rise and fall of the ages, the change of dynasties is the principle of heaven, why do you have to change the destiny of heaven!" Qin Lang's sword eyebrows were vain, and his eyes exuded an imperial might. Qin Lang didn't know why he had this domineering spirit since he was born.

Lao Dao was slightly startled in his heart, but his heart was extremely excited, and at the moment he was even more determined in his inner thoughts.

"Reverse the Mandate of Heaven, our Great Qin is the Mandate of Heaven!" Old Dao's voice was full of majesty and firmness.

"Destiny of Heaven!, then you have to protect this Destiny well!" Qin Lang turned around and glanced at Lao Dao lightly, his slightly clenched fist showed that his inner choice remained the same.

"If you don't want to be annihilated, you better go out and avoid it!" Qin Lang almost squeezed out of his teeth with almost every word he said.

Turning his back to Lao Dao and planning to leave, he just took a step when he heard Lao Dao's voice: "Young Master, stay!"

Qin Lang hesitated for a moment and then turned around, but the next moment everything in front of him made him want to die.