The Strongest Mad Emperor in History

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"Is Yaner willing to accept the arrival of the other party?"

The man in the blue shirt swallowed a spit, his expression was a little strange, even distressed.

"You idiot, you understand it!"

The old man wiped his sleeves with his palms behind his back, and immediately snorted again: "And if the teacher didn't guess wrong, the other party should be the little girl in Bai Chaoyu, the indigenous native in that lower main domain is good ..."

However, the old man hadn't finished speaking yet, the blue shirt man interrupted him and asked tentatively: "Master, may it be Yan's family or friends?"

The old man was interrupted, and immediately frowned, and looked at the man dissatisfied.

One day as a teacher and lifelong father, the master is used to respect, but he dare to interrupt to speak for the teacher?

But the old man was not angry with him.

Because the old man knows that this is the first time a man in blue shirt is so rude. The old man in blue shirt has always respected him so much.

"Foolish, obsessed."

Lao Tzu tapped the head of the man in the blue shirt and said, "It is just a native of a hundred dynasties. You look scared. You are one thousand times ten thousand times stronger than that native. Where is that native like you?"

"But, Master ..."

The man in the blue shirt stopped talking.

"Well, no need to say anymore. Although the teacher didn't know the indigenous people, what means was used, and he could ignore the prohibition and defense of our eternal Yaozong, but let him be arrogant again!"

During the conversation, the old man bowed his head, glanced at Yun Yan'er's direction, and then sneered again. He looked up at the man in the blue shirt and said, "Instead, wait a few days, while you are not prepared, secretly give her the medicine At that time, when raw rice is used to cook mature rice, why worry about the indigenous people? "

"Yes, Master!"

The man in the blue shirt nodded slightly, clenched his fists, and apparently made up his mind.

However, there is still a question in his mind, that is, the blue thunder, is that Yaner's goodness in Bai Chaoyu in the end?

Huh!

As the blue-shirted man thought about it, sounds of breaking sounds were heard one after another, and at least twenty figures were seen flying from the sky, like the army, the mighty, all came to the blue-shirted man's eyes.

"Yang Qianfan, what happened?"

The head of this group of people is a gray-haired old woman. Although she is full of white hair, she is mentally stunned. At this moment, she asks softly with her hands on her back.

Seeing such a big battle, the man in the blue shirt was also a bit surprised, then went back to God and said, "Three elders, this is the case, Yun Yaner was just repairing ..."

However, before the man in the blue shirt had finished speaking, the old man interrupted and said with a smile: "Let the old man speak, one of us broke into our eternal medicine ..."

Soon, the old man was all about the cause and effect of the incident.

"how can that be?"

But after hearing the words, the white-haired old lady frowned, some not quite convinced, and looked down at the cyan thunder: "How can an indigenous person in a white dynasty have the ability to forcibly break into our eternal medicine?"

"This is exactly what the old man was puzzled."

The old man nodded gently, but then the words turned around: "But the three elders, can you remember that Huo Tianshi said that Yaner was good with the indigenous people in Bai Chaoyu. Although he is young, no matter the strength or means Is not easy. "

"Old man doesn't believe this."

The white-haired old lady shook her head gently and said disdainfully. In her opinion, age and strength are linked, not that the older the stronger the strength, but the younger the younger, the strength is definitely not strong!

It's just a younger junior. Even if the means are weird, how strange can it be?

Huo Tianshi stayed in the low-level main domain of Bai Chaoyu all the year round. His strength became weaker and his knowledge became weaker. That's why he thought that a young aboriginal means was diverse.

"But I think we all guessed wrong."

The old man looked dignified and said earnestly: "Even if Huo Tianshi is cursed and inferior in strength, her vision will not be so short-sighted. Since she said that the indigenous people are not simple, then the indigenous people must have something simple. . "

After hearing the words, the white-haired old lady frowned slightly, trying to refute.

But the next moment, her gaze was unconsciously drooping, looking at the blue thunder below.

Facts speak louder than words.

This blue thunder can ignore their restraints and defenses and come here silently, then it must have its excellence!

"Old man, are you sure this Qinglei is the native?"

The gray-haired old man looked at the old man again and asked in a low voice.

As soon as this remark came out, almost everyone, including the blue shirt man, put their eyes on the old man!

A young Aboriginal people in the Baichao Realm could completely ignore the defense and prohibition of Wangu Yaozong and forcibly come here. If this thing spreads, then their Wangu Yaozong would be ashamed and left home!

However, under the eyes of many inquiries, the old man shook his head gently: "Not sure."

"Then what are you talking about? The visitor may not be the native, but someone else?"

The white-haired old man said angrily.

But the old man still didn't panic, but smiled slightly: "I'm not sure, but there is always someone who is sure."

"Who?"

The white-haired old man frowned.

The old man did not immediately reply, but pointed to the top of his head and said lightly, "She."

The crowd hadn't looked up yet. In the sky, there was a golden figure falling from the sky, but this figure was only the size of a slap, but it was extremely fast, and it came to everyone's eyes in a blink of an eye.

"Huo Tianshi?"

The gray-haired old man's eyes brightened.

Yeah, they do n’t know who the sacred person is, but Huo Tianshi could n’t possibly know it. She spent several years in the Baichao Realm, and she definitely knew the identity of the person!

And under everyone's attention, the pocket-sized pocket-sized man, hovering quietly above the sky, also looked down at the cyan thunder, and finally said: "It really is him."

"Huo Tianshi, who is he?"

The gray-haired old lady asked immediately.

The golden villain spit out each word and spit out two words: "Lin Chen."

"Lin Chen? Who is this?"

The white-haired old man frowned, only to find the name familiar, but it was hard to remember for a while.

The old man smiled slightly, explaining: "Lin Chen, Yaner's goodness in the Bai Dynasty."

"It really is him?"

The gray-haired old man's eyes stared, obviously a little incredible!

However, even if she has 10,000 unbelievers, the facts speak louder than words.

However, just as everyone looked at each other suddenly, the golden villain laughed out loud: "Haha! He did not disappoint me, so fast, he has reached Nirvana!"

"My mother's curse is finally saved!"