Chapter 150: Fan Yunlan's persistence
At this time, it doesn't matter what happens outside, being able to feel the warmth of home is the supreme thing in the world.
The furnishings in the room are simple, only tables and chairs, an old servant brought two cups of tea, and then turned to leave, walking very steadily, passing by Fan Baili glanced at the afterglow, laughing silently.
Although the movement of a moment was small, it was enough to be captured by Fan Baili. He felt as if he had been despised by others, and he was very helpless, but he couldn't see through the old man, he only felt that this person was unfathomable.
Seeing his son's small movements, Fan Yunlan smiled slightly, after all, he is still a young man, and his heart is always more arrogant. "His name is Baili Fang, I once saved his life, and he has been with me for more than ten years, and he is the only person I trust," he explained. After a pause, he said, "It may be in the future, I mean maybe, if I leave, let you take care of Uncle Baili." ”
"Dad, you will live a long life. ”
"Silly boy, how could there have been a longevity of 10,000 years, even if it is a demon clan that has become an old goblin, it is intermittently dormant, but it is only a thousand years of life, as for 10,000 years, it is absolutely impossible. ”
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At the general altar of King Jiuli, there was a lot of noise in the meeting hall, and the ministers and elders were arguing endlessly about what compensation they should get for the damage to the interests of their tribes, and there was a great difference at this moment.
King Jiuli sat on the high throne and closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, these people below have been arguing for a few days, looking at this meaning, I am afraid it will take some time. Wait until they are tired and tired of arguing before the real discussion begins.
You can leave things off the stage and let them vent their excess energy first, but some things are not. A guard quietly stepped forward and whispered in the ear of King Jiuli, and saw that his eyes suddenly opened, and his body exuded an extremely terrifying aura, as if he was going to choose someone to devour, filling the entire hall.
The arguing elders had already become elites, and naturally knew when to speak and when to be quiet, and the elders who were discussing the matter instantly became silent, watching the King of Jiuli leave the throne and leave through the small door on one side.
They knew that this was definitely not caused by their own reasons, and they had quarreled countless times before, but they had never seen anything like today, and they left the stage before the time was up.
The two of them walked in a hurry, walking through a long corridor, and at the end of the corner, a man in a black robe stood bent over, as if he had waited for a while.
When King Jiuli approached, the black-robed man knelt down to salute, but he didn't dare to speak, just knelt quietly, waiting for the next instructions.
King Jiuli was a little impatient, and his voice trembled a little and said, "Is it really him?"
The black-robed man replied: "Although we are far away, there are spies who have heard Fan Baili call that person with their own ears, and they will definitely not be ......wrong."
King Jiuli's face suddenly became extremely hideous, and a strange red light flashed in his eyes from time to time, and he said word by word: "Fan... Cloud... Lan, you've finally appeared!" The tone was indescribably gloomy.
Counting it up, this person is the biggest enemy of King Jiuli.
Thinking back then, when I first saw Mi Xin'er, everyone was intoxicated, even the King of Jiuli, who had always been above the top, was also shocked.
However, Mi Xin'er's talent and cultivation speed were indeed unique in the Holy Sect, and they were a big cut behind their group of talents who were also selected. Where can the arrogant King of Jiuli stand it, and he is even more eager to catch up.
In order to cultivate and chase after Mi Xin'er, from time to time with beautiful women, he found various opportunities and reasons to go to the door to ask for advice and exchange the gains and losses of practice.
Counting up, in his life, that period of time was the most lively time for King Jiuli. It is a great happiness for anyone to be able to see the people they admire at all times.
At that time, he thought that Mi Xin'er would be in his pocket sooner or later, and he put her in the most important position in his heart early.
However, the world is unpredictable, but I don't know where a Fan Yunlan emerged from after Mi Xin'er disappeared for a long time. This person, not to mention the heart of Mi, also gave birth to a son for him and gave up the position of the dignified saint of flowers.
Every time I think of this, the King of Jiuli seems to be eaten by ten thousand insects, this is the hatred of taking away his wife, and he does not share the sky!
As for what happened later, he couldn't accept it. Mi Xin'er died and left this world forever, which made the always calm King of Jiuli look like a mad tiger looking for Fan Yunlan everywhere.
This hatred is as deep as the sea, higher than the mountain! He swore that if he did not kill this rival in love in this life, he would not be a man!
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Wanquan, thousands of miles away, is in the courtyard at the moment, and there are five people. Fan's father and son, Baili Fang, Zhang Tianyu, Mo Li.
In fact, according to the meaning of the Baili side, Mo Li should not be invited here anyway, after all, it is the princess of Jiuli, who knows if he will have leaked the news here.
Fan Yunlan naturally doesn't care about these details, in her eyes, the loss of her mother and the distance of her father's love are more tragic than what happened to them back then.
Hearing Mo Li's story that it was slashed by an ice arrow, Fan Yunlan pondered for a long time before finally coming to a conclusion.
It wasn't because King Jiuli was intentional, but because of some reason that it took a lot of effort to reduce the accuracy.
As soon as these words came out, Mo Li was a little suspicious, and it was said that as an opponent, Fan Yunlan had no obligation to be a peacemaker for their family's affairs. So, it is really possible that he wronged his father, Mo Li suddenly became a little cramped, even if he was here, he was sitting on pins and needles.
"Brother Fan, why have you been living in seclusion in Wanquan and don't even look at your own children?" Zhang Tianyu couldn't hide something in his heart, so he asked with a big grin.
Of course, he is not stupid, this is what Fan Baili asked. Sure enough, I saw that Fan Baili had his ears edged, so he almost rotated back and forth to listen to the information, fortunately he was not a rabbit and did not have this ability.
"To be honest or to lie to you?" Fan Yunlan was rarely playful.
"Naturally, we have to listen to the truth. Zhang Tianyu replied.
"Generally speaking, find a person to explore the way of life and death, and for convenience, live in seclusion. Moreover, you also know my situation, and the factions in the Central Plains are in flames, so instead of appearing there to add bad words to Ling Yun, it is better to simply be here. ”
The righteousness of this sentence is awe-inspiring, Zhang Tianyu sincerely admires it, he thinks about it, he will definitely not be able to do this, but Fan Baili next to him has absolutely no problem. Perhaps, this is rooted in the blood of their Fan family, perseverance and strength.
"Who's that guy to explore with?"
"Let me tell you, it's Ren Yao, right!" A grim voice came, and in mid-air, in a place that was still colorless just now, a figure suddenly appeared.
"Dad, why are you here!" Mo Li stood up suddenly, his eyes full of surprise.