"Oh yes! ! " Emperor Divine Authority sat leisurely on the guardrail, squinting and smiling at the Night King. "I didn't expect to chase her so hard! My teacher is so annoying! Hurt her as a geisha, take away her value as a 'commodity', and keep her by your side. Teacher, it seems that that woman is not a prop for you, but as a woman, as something you need!"

"Uh-huh-hmph! I thought you were going to say something. The Night King ignored the Emperor's sarcasm, and instead sneered. "What do you need? It's just the opposite! All along, the old man has relied on this strength to get money, power, and women, all of which are obtained casually! But even so, there is still one thing that cannot be obtained, and that is the woman who does not give in to the old man who is the Night King. I was forced to hide in such an underground, but she still did not change in the slightest in such a dark night. For the old man, it is the most feared existence, the only natural enemy, yes, the sun! No matter what kind of suffering he encounters, he will never reduce the slightest light, and no matter what kind of predicament he falls into, he will never let his soul sink! That spotless posture is like the unpleasant sun!"

The Night King stroked his chest with one hand and continued to say coldly: "In order to satisfy this hunger and thirst, no matter how much wine I drink, no matter how many women I have held, no matter how bloody I fight, as long as the sun still shines, my hunger and thirst will never end!"

The Night King pointed his finger at the sky and clenched his fist, "The old man wants to drag the sun into the ground! Not to put the sun wheel to death, but to make her noble soul fall, to make her submit in front of the old man, to make her cry and beg the old man! The old man wants to get the sun! Otherwise, the hunger and thirst of the old man's soul will not be satisfied! The old man wants to destroy everything she has, the old man wants to get everything from her, sink under the feet of the old man, Rilun, you are the old man's thing!"

"If you can make her sink, let's try it!"

"Huh?" the Night King looked up at the seventh-floor passage in amazement.

"No matter how you let the sun sink, as long as there is still a sunny day, the sun will rise again!" said Qingming to the guardrail, his immature face revealing a resolute determination that would not give in. Despite the weight on his back weighing down his legs, he didn't flinch when faced by the Night King. "No matter how many times you make the sky cloudy, our family will disperse the clouds! No matter how many times you make your mother's face sad, our family will turn her back into a smile!"

"Little ghost, you ......" The Night King stared at Qingming tightly, his fierce face not angry.

Qingming no longer paid attention to the Night King, and walked down the passage step by step with the sun wheel on his back.

"Qingming, let me down! It's impossible for you to escape from here with me on your back!"

"It's okay to be noisy! I guess that's how noisy I was in my mother's womb. When you are a baby, you should carry your mother on your back, and when you grow up, you should carry your elderly mother! This is the so-called mother and child. Although his steps were difficult and he trembled step by step, Qingming still stubbornly carried the sun wheel, not letting go, not flinching! "Just let our family carry you! Don't always carry everything by yourself and end it without permission! It's just a mother or two, and it's a matter of course to carry it as a son! Mom is not heavy at all! Our family has not carried anything so far, this weight is just right! This weight makes me tremble with joy!"

"Qingming......" Ri Lun listened to the soft words in his ear, and tears wet his eyes.

"That's a reassuring word!" said that, as dozens of daggers were thrown at the Night King.

Sensing the anomaly, the Night King dodged the dagger with a jump.

"This is ......" The Night King fixed his gaze, and at the passage, the women of Qianfang appeared in front of him.

"Then please come and carry them all! Everyone here, your mother, 183 people!" Among Qianfang's women, the person standing in the center is none other than Yue Yong! Yue Yong looked directly at the Night King, her eyes were firm, and her expression was solemn. "What a blessing to have such a gentle child!"

"Yueyong!" Rilun shouted happily when he saw that it was Yueyong.

"You bastards, what are you doing!?" The Night King looked around and saw that the passage was full of Qianfang's women, and he couldn't help but roar angrily, "Rebellion? Are you trying to rebel against the old man, the Night King?"

"Rebellion?" Yue Yong looked at the Night King calmly, "The slave family has never been loyal to you, so how can you talk about rebellion? The slave family is just guarding the sun wheel and everything in the sun wheel! Now you want to wipe out everything in the sun wheel and extinguish the hope of the slave family and others, how can the slave family sit idly by!"

"Besides, someone said that he would come back to the slave family, and the slave family was so badly waited! Really, the slave family has always believed in him, but when he came to see it, he actually became like this! Doesn't this make people laugh! Saying it so greatly, what are you so embarrassed to be! What a slave family who has hopes for a braggart king like you is really stupid!" Yue Yong said as she took out a dagger and threw it at Jiang Xiaofan embedded in the wooden wall!

Just as the dagger was about to stab into Jiang Xiaofan's forehead, suddenly, Jiang Xiaofan stretched out two fingers and grabbed the dagger that flew quickly.

At this moment, everyone present watched this scene!

"It's not bragging!" Jiang Xiaofan slowly came out of the wooden wall, "I just ran into some trouble!" But ......" Jiang Xiaofan slowly walked towards the Tiger Roaring Sword, his steps were calm and one step at a time, and he didn't look injured at all.

Pulling out the tiger roaring sword, Jiang Xiaofan pointed at the Night King. "It will be solved soon!"

"Stand up, stand up!" the Emperor laughed, "You can still fight!

"I'm really sorry about that! I thought you were dead!" Yue Yong smiled lightly, "But looking at you like this, it's useless!"

"It's really hurtful! This is my line!" Jiang Xiaofan also smiled, "You still dare to appear slowly!"

"The obsession is too deep, and the slave family will come back from hell!"

"That's bothering you, because you haven't been here for so long, you can't help but take a sip. Thanks to this, I got my life back!"

"Hmph! What are you talking about! The slave family doesn't remember such a dirty cigarette stick!" Yue Yong took a step forward, and jumped between Jiang Xiaofan and the Night King with a jump. "The slave's cigarette stick is not that kind of bargain, it is a brand product! It is difficult to get a high-quality product here! If you lose it, buy one and return it to the slave family, and return it on the ground!"

Next to Yue Yong, more than a dozen women who were also cultivating in the Dan Realm were concentrating and preparing for battle.