Shocked, I was robbed by the empress

Chapter 962
Yan Zhong ended up like this, even if he is also a member of Yan's royal family, countless people have no sympathy for him, they only feel that it is their own fault.

It is obvious that I am stupid, but I still want to conquer the sword Sea God Sword that I did not draw at all.

Ended up like this, who is to blame?

But in fact, at this moment, Yan Zhong could not be the focus of the crowd.

At this moment, not all the shocking gazes of the crowd were focused on Yang Fan's body.

"Young Master Guanxi, he... He rejected the Sword Sea God Sword?"

"Oh my god! That is the supreme sword that countless heavenly prides, begging grandpa to tell grandma, can't touch it, yet he refuses?"

"How high is his vision, even this kind of divine sword is rejected, so what other divine sword can enter his magic eye?"

But even if the crowd couldn't believe it, it was true.

Facing the Purple Gold Sword, that one after another intended to curry favor.

Trying to want to get into Yang Fan's hands.

This made Yang Fan a little impatient.

It is he who chooses the Excalibur and masters it for himself.

How could he be forced to recognize the Lord by a sword in the opposite direction?

He doesn't care whether this is an extremely precious ancient sword in the eyes of others.

Anyway, here with me, if you can't do it, you can't do it!

"Snapped…!"

So the next moment, I saw Yang Fan unceremoniously hitting the hilt of the Zijin sword with a big mouth.

The blade of the former was thrown far away at once, and landed on the water in embarrassment.

This made everyone see it in their eyes, and couldn't help but secretly sympathized with it.

This is really too miserable.

After all, you are a supreme ancient weapon hidden in the sea of ​​swords, don't you have your own backbone?

It is necessary, to be such a licking dog... is it licking a sword?

"Bao baa...!"

Suddenly, the Zijin Sword's sword light was piercing, and the sword sounded bursts.

Just when the crowd thought that this supreme sword was finally disheartened and was about to stand up.

I didn't think about the huge movement, but in the end I was careful, and above the sky, also in front of Yang Fan, a small sword symbol was condensed.

"This is... this divine sword still wants to take the initiative to recognize its owner?"

"No, this seems to be... a temporary master-recognition contract, which can be directly erased at any time if it is no longer needed, and it seems that only the sword master can directly erase it."

After recognizing the effect of this sword talisman, too many members of Yan's royal family who waited and watched couldn't help their eyes moist and sympathetic to the extreme.

This is too licking!

The other party dislikes you so much, but you are still so persistent, and even released this kind of dog-licking contract that completely does not want your own dignity.

Woooooo... No matter how you look at it, it reminds me of myself!

"This…"

Looking at the ancient sword talisman that appeared in front of him, Yang Fan was also speechless.

He really didn't expect that the Zijin sword could achieve this level.

This kind of contract is completely unilaterally enslaving the other party, and as long as you want to, you can directly abandon it at any time without paying any price.

It is also because of this that it really made Yang Fan feel embarrassed to continue to refuse.

Otherwise, it would appear that he is too hard-hearted.

"Furthermore, in this ancestral mausoleum of swordsmanship, I am afraid that there is no divine sword suitable for me."

"Being able to get this divine sword is better than getting nothing at all."

Yang Fan whispered something secretly.

Immediately, finally, the one who accepted the Zijin sword, this dog licking contract.

Finally got Yang Fan's consent, Zijin Sword was extremely excited.

While hurrying to complete the contract, he continued to rub Yang Fan's ankle flatteringly, as if he was really a licking dog.

At the same time, witnessing Yang Fan's whole process of subduing the Zijin Sword, the eyes of the outside world were not only shocked, but also shocked.

Immediately, there were countless eyes, subconsciously looking at the sky above, where Yan Feng, the young master of the Yan family, was.

Yan Feng's Xuanyu Divine Sword also came from the depths of the sword sea.

But even at the beginning, when Yan Feng entered the Sword Sea to subdue Xuanyu Divine Sword, it was not as exaggerated as before!
Could it be said that even if they are also from the sea of ​​swords, there are differences in the divine swords?
Or should it be said that Mr. Guanxi's terrifying attainments in the way of the sword are already beyond imagination.

That's why it caused the Sea God Sword to react like that, like licking a dog?

Everyone knows that it is impossible to know the reason just by guessing.

Only when these two meet each other, can they know the real result.

The sky above the Sword Sea.

Putting away the Zijin sword, Yang Fan was ready to leave the ancestral mausoleum of swordsmanship.

Although it was also a divine sword, it did not satisfy him.

It can only be said that chat is better than nothing.

"Young Master Guanxi, please stay."

However, just when Yang Fan was about to leave.

Suddenly, on the side of the sword sea, a girl's voice suddenly came.

Yang Fan followed the prestige and saw a beautiful figure in Tsing Yi slowly descending in front of him.

"You are…?"

"I'm in Yanshui, I met Mr. Guanxi."

Yan Shuishui gave a little courteous gesture to a young girl, her slim figure looming.

Her face may not be called that kind of stunning beauty, but there is a kind of coquettish lingering faintly.

I'm afraid it's like a natural obsession.

For men, it naturally has a unique attractive effect.

However, Yang Fan has driven more cars than roads he has traveled.

So how is it possible to be confused by this reason.

It's just that he doesn't understand, this Yan Shuishui, what is he doing looking for him at this time?
But before Yang Fan could speak, he just listened to Yan Shuishui continue to speak softly.

"Congratulations, Mr. Guanxi, for subduing Jianhai Shenjian. This is a supreme sword of the same level as my Yan family's young master Yan Feng, the Xuanyu Divine Sword."

Yan Shuishui flattered her, but just when she was talking about this, she suddenly changed the subject.

"However...if Shui Shui waits and sees and sees nothing wrong, Mr. Guan Xi seems to be not satisfied with this divine sword."

In fact, Yang Fan's dissatisfaction needs to be observed.

In the situation just now, the word dissatisfaction was almost written on his face.

If you are satisfied, how could you need it? This Zijin sword is so obedient, making a series of dog-licking behaviors.

This made Yang Fan's eyes move even more.

This Yan Shuishui opened his mouth like this, obviously he has something else to say!

"Miss Yan Shuishui, if there is something to do, there is no need to beat around the bush like this."

"Wouldn't it be better to just open the skylight and speak the truth?"

"Master Guanxi can understand so quickly, it is naturally better."

"Then Shui Shui won't be a secret anymore. I want to invite Mr. Guanxi to explore the sword heart of the ancestral mausoleum of swordsmanship together."

"Kianxin?"

Yang Fan's mind was running at high speed.

But after thinking about it, he couldn't remember what it meant.

"It's normal that Mr. Guanxi doesn't know, because speaking of it, even within the Yan family, this is a little-known secret."

(End of this chapter)