North Mingguo, Dingducheng.

Yan Xiaoliu didn't know how long he was in a coma. When he woke up, he found him lying in a bright house. There was a forest outside. He hurriedly sat up and ran to the door to see it. There were birds and flowers everywhere, the breeze was slow, there was no heat. .

This is where?

Yan Xiaoliu looked around and didn't find the man who brought him. He didn't know who the man was. Why did he arrest him here?

"How do you want to leave?" Yan Xiaoliu frowned and thought that he could not see the way to leave from this small yard.

He looked around.

What Yan Xiaoliu didn't know was that his every move was seen by others.

"Emperor, why should you bring him here?" Ye Wei stood behind Fan Luo, she was injured by Ming Xi, her face looked very pale, she looked at the fantasy of Fan Luo, and saw Yan Xiao inside. Six is ​​looking for a way out.

She is very puzzled, why should Vanu Dijun come to this boy, she remembers this boy is just a mortal.

"He is very special." Fan Luo's slender eyes have been watching Yan Xiaoliu in the fantasy.

"What's special?" Ye Wei's tone is very disapproving. A mortal person is not so powerful. It is not enough to fear. Fan Luo actually looks at such a weak mortal.

Vatican said faintly, "He killed the orangutan beast."

"What?" Ye Wei stunned and looked at Yan Xiaoliu with disbelief. A mortal is powerful, how can he kill the monster? "How is it possible!"

"I saw it with my own eyes." Fan Luo said that Yan Xiaoliu killed the orangutan beast did not make him much interest, but he ate the golden dan of the orangutan beast, but he was not defeated by power, but instead the power of Jindan. Turning it into oneself makes him very interested.

It is not that no mortal can swallow Jindan, but it takes a long time to refine. Like Yan Xiaoliu, he swallowed Jindan directly. He was the first to see it.

Ye Wei frowned, she knew this boy, it seems to be called Yan Yan, Ye Hao has always called him Yan Xiaoliu, the son of the former martial arts lord.

"Emperor, then you keep him here, what are you going to do?" Ye Wei whispered.

"Let him practice." Fan Luo whispered, he looked back at Ye Wei. "You have been there, have you seen it?"

Ye Wei asked, "You are talking about the big monster python? I haven't seen it... I don't seem to know where the sky is."

Van Gogh's eyes are condensed, and the ancient Gorefiends have been resurrected. Where is the Da Teng Snake hidden? Doesn't he want to call the world's monsters to recapture the lost things for him?

"Emperor, Yan Yan seems to be leaving." Ye Wei pointed to Yan Xiaoliu in the illusion.

Van Gogh blinked slightly, and the figure disappeared instantly.

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Wuling.

On the following day, Lei Bingfu finally felt that he had survived. The pain on his body was much better, and the posture of walking was normal.

However, when she saw Murong, she really stumbled.

For the first time, she saw the dress of Murong Yu. She only saw the noble dress of his brocade satin. Today he is just a simple prodigal dress, but it is a different day.

There are fewer indifferences that have rejected people, and a little more chic.

"Today we go to Feiyu Mountain Villa, you don't have to dress up as a little girl, and put the women's dress on." Murong said to Lei Bingfu.

Lei Bingfu smiled and asked, "Then I am your ring, or the confidante of the heroes."

Murong glanced at her. "So I like to serve people. When I go back to the palace, I will let you be a palace lady."

"Jesus laughed, I was born to be a waiter." Lei Bingfu said with a smile, she was served for two lifetimes, let her go to the palace to serve others, it is really not easy to do.

Murong snorted.

Lei Bingfu turned back to the room to change clothes, slightly applied makeup, and there was a delicate and delicate young woman in the mirror. When she was in the palace, she was a little dignified and a little more. lovely.

When Murong saw her, she squinted a little, but soon recovered her cold look.

"Yeah, slaves stand by your side like this, will not give you a shame?" Seeing Murong's iceberg face, Lei Bingfu feels very good.

"What are you talking about?" Murong Yan raised her eyebrows to see her, her courage is getting fatter.

Lei Bingfu concealed his mouth and pretended to be afraid. He said weakly, "The slaves are wrong, and they are forgiven."

Murong glanced at her. This woman is different today and in the past. It seems that she took the mask on her face, but it is a bit more real.

"Get on the bus." Murong said faintly, let Lei Bingfu get into the carriage.

Lei Bingfu smiled slightly, "Yes."

Feiyu Mountain Villa is built on the east side of Wuling City. It has to go through a small lake. When they come to the lake, some people are waiting for them.

"Mu Daxia." The people who picked them up had a ceremony, "Please."

Murong Yan reached out to Lei Bingfu and gestured to take her.

Lei Bingfu stunned, would you still pretend to show love?

When she was about to say that she was able to board the boat herself, she saw the warning in Murong’s eyes.

Ok, she is best at this kind of thing anyway.

"Thank you, Lord." Lei Bingfu said softly and softly.

The man who came to pick up Murong couldn’t help but look at her.

After the lake, I saw the gate of Feiyu Mountain Villa. A tall and tall middle-aged man stood in front of the door and looked at them.

"Yu Zhuangzhu." Murong smirked and bowed his hand for a ritual.

"Mu Daxia, long-awaited name, heard for many years, today finally has a chance to see." Yu Yun gave a smile to Murong Yu, and asked them to go inside the villa.

Lei Bingfu was secretly surprised. She heard that Murong Yu is the owner of Qianluo, but now he seems to know the true identity of Murong Yu. He did not know the true identity of Murong. Is there any other identity?

"Yu Zhuang is very polite, although he is seclusion in the bottom, but he often hears about the derogatory deeds of the master of Yuzhuang. The martial arts have the master of Yuzhuang. It is a blessing." Murong Yu’s smile is gentle, and the whole body is full of enthusiasm.

Lei Bingfu almost thought that the uncle was changed to a person, and Murong had such a side.

Yu Yun’s eyebrows are all smiling, and it’s obviously used by Murong’s words. “I’m doing trivial things. After a few years ago, martial arts were so badly hurt that it’s better in these two years.”

The thing that happened a few years ago is the matter of hatred.

However, martial arts people rarely mention ghosts directly, and this name has almost become taboo.

Murong’s face was slightly dignified. “I heard about that incident. Unfortunately, I was practicing at the time and could not contribute to the martial arts. However, I heard that... something happened two years ago.”

Yu Yunsheng’s face changed.

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