Chapter 682, Sucking Human Marrow!

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"Li Muyang, why aren't you dead yet? Why aren't you dead yet? ”

"Waste, all of them are waste------- so many people can't kill a single Li Muyang, why don't these wastes die in Kunlun? How can there still be a face back? ”

"Li Muyang, is it true that you should die? I still don't believe it------ I will kill your Lu family, cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and leave no ------one behind, you old dog, if this king finds your grave, he will definitely pull you out and whip your corpse-----"

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In the deep valley, the roar of anger and despair of men was heard.

There were several light gauze girls kneeling on the ground, their bodies were sexy, their skin was snow-white, and they were silent one by one, shivering, and they didn't even have the courage to look up.

After a long time, when the man was tired of roaring, the black-robed man next to him spoke out to comfort: "Why should the prince be angry? That Li Muyang is possessed by an evil dragon, and some skills are also taken for granted------- but his identity as a dragon has been exposed, and all the warriors in the world have sought and slaughtered him. Ten thousand years ago, the dragon clan was the master of Shenzhou, and the dragon clan gathered, and its strength could compete with heaven and earth------- even so, it was still slaughtered and exterminated by the human race. Now it's just a lonely little dragon, how much wind and waves can it stir up? ”

Under the ghost face, those empty eyes were the most terrifying, he looked in the direction where the black-robed man was, and hissed, "What Master said is very true. However, if I don't slaughter this dragon and kill the Lu family, I will have an unappeasing hatred in my heart------- and every day Li Muyang lives, I will endure one more day of suffering. I want him to die, and I want all the Lu family to die. ”

"It's just a little time------ "The black-robed man said loudly: "However, if the prince really wants the Lu family to die, I'm afraid he still needs to persuade His Majesty to send troops to Wind City------ you must know that the Lu family's descendants are all gathered in Wind City, and the Lu family also has a Lu Qingming who is also in Wind City, although the spies reported that Lu Qingming was cold and poisonous, and his life and death are unknown------ but unfortunately, whether he is alive or dead, there is no way to determine for the time being." If there is no certainty, it proves that he is very likely to be alive------ the prince's plan to eradicate the Lu clan will never succeed. ”

"It's just a Lu Qingming, so naturally there is nothing to be afraid of. However, what about the tens of thousands of troops of the Phoenix Dynasty and the Black Flame Empire stationed in the Windy City? I mentioned this to my father, and he had a headache about it--------"

"The shrine is now, and the world is difficult. Kunlun Divine Palace is here, maybe a Shenzhou catastrophe is about to happen------ maybe, at that time, the prince's opportunity will come-------"

Chu Xun hesitated for a long time, and asked in a deep voice: "My Devouring Yin Gong has just reached the fourth layer-------- I'm afraid that even if I encounter that evil dragon, I won't be able to fight with it." Is there a way to improve quickly? ”

"Yes, yes, but it ------ up to the prince to make a decision."

"What's the solution? Master, speak quickly. ”

"Sucking human marrow."

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Black Flame Empire.

In the sea of bamboo, a young man in a Chinese robe is practicing swords in the bamboo forest.

The green bamboo is verdant, and the young man is handsome. What a beautiful and harmonious picture.

At this moment, a general dressed in the uniform of the palace guard walked in and stood beside him without saying a word.

Cha--------

The young man slashed out with a sword, like a strong wind passing through the forest, and the green bamboo crushed a large area, leaving only half of the roots standing upright, like a turquoise spear array.

The young man put his sword into the sheath, looked at the bamboo forest that was cut off by himself, shook his head and sighed, and said: "It's a pity that this piece of bamboo, the beautiful scenery is destroyed by a sword--------

Huang Shao, the white-haired and white-eyebrowed chamberlain, ran over with small steps, and presented a piece of white silk handkerchief with his own hands, with a flattering look, and said: "If Your Highness doesn't like it, then let people restore them to their original state, and it's just a night's work-------

The young man laughed and scolded: "Let the worshippers in the palace spend real strength to promote the growth of the bamboo forest, you can also think of such a bad idea, you are really a traitor------ you are not afraid that the worshippers will slap you to death with one palm?" ”

"Since the old slave is the person who serves His Highness, he must do his best to serve His Highness and make His Highness happy. Even if he was slapped to death by those ancestors, the old slave was willing-------"

"Alright, alright." The young man threw the silk handkerchief in his hand and said, "General Meng Yan has been here for a long time, so let someone come forward and speak." ”

"Yes, Your Highness." Huang Shaoran beckoned to Meng Yan in the distance, Meng Yan strode over, bowed to the young man, and said, "I've seen the second prince." ”

"General Meng, how is the matter I told you to do?" Lin Canghai looked at General Meng Yan with a smile on his face and asked out loud.

"The two people that the second prince is looking for, Princess Qiandu has returned to Windy City, it should be to visit the people of the Lu clan------- as for the evil dragon ------"

Lin Canghai's eyes were slightly dark, and he shouted in a low voice: "His name is Li Muyang." ”

"Yes, yes. Li Shepherd's son------- his whereabouts are unknown now. When we searched for the whereabouts of the shepherd, we found that several people were also looking for him--------"

Lin Canghai pondered for a moment and said loudly: "Keep looking." ”

"But the second prince -------"

"What? His Majesty seems to know about this, and yesterday he specially recruited him to ask a few words-------"

Lin Canghai had a headache and said, "Do as planned." If my father asks again, I will personally go over and explain it to him. ”

"Yes, Second Prince."

When Meng Yan walked away, the chamberlain Huang Shao persuaded in a low voice: "Your Highness, there is a sentence that the old slave doesn't know whether to say or not-------

"Speak what should be said, and don't talk about what should not be said."

"-------But the old slave still wants to risk his life to remind His Highness, although the shepherd is a close friend of His Highness, but since His Majesty does not like His Highness to associate with him, why would His Highness do something that makes His Majesty unhappy? Because of that shepherd boy, His Royal Highness has been punished for being grounded in this Nanxing Palace for more than half a year------ so it is not a solution. ”

"Since I am a close friend, I care about his life and death, and I am looking for his whereabouts------- so what's wrong? Compared with what Sister Wang and they did, my friend is really a little ------."

"Your Highness, don't say that, Your Highness has already worked hard for this, if the shepherd boy knows His Highness's situation, he will definitely be pleased------"

"Alright, alright. I don't care if he is relieved or not, but since he is a friend recognized by my Lin Canghai, I, Lin Canghai, naturally want to protect his safety------- we can't find him, we can't find him, it proves that others can't find him------ then he is safe for the time being-------"

"Your Highness's benevolence and righteousness -------"

A group of palace attendants wearing flame suits in the inner court hurriedly rushed over, and the person at the head said loudly: "Your Royal Highness the Second Prince, Your Majesty has summoned you and ordered you to enter the palace immediately to face the saint." ”