Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

"Huh...huh..."

Having escaped the crisis of life and death, Su Han, Ling Xiao, and Ye Xiaofei were all gasping for breath.

Su Han is a little better, but Ling Xiao and Ye Xiaofei both paled completely, and their eyes were still shocked.

Lin Fengjie's eyes were always on Su Han, and the corners of his mouth twitched, not knowing how to speak.

The middle-aged man stood trembling on the side, secretly regretting.

I had known this a long time ago. They were allowed to come in before. Anyway, there are only three people, and the strongest cultivation is only the Shenhai Realm. In the base camp of the Qing Emperor, it is really bad thoughts and how big it can be. spray?

It's better now, the other party almost died and didn't say it, and it even shocked the Emperor Huanqing!

If it were to be investigated, it would be difficult for him to forgive the sin even if he died ten thousand times.

"Ahem, that..."

After a long time, Lin Fengjie had nothing to say.

"I have something to ask you."

Su Han interrupted his words directly, staring at Lin Fengjie and said, "Do you think I like to come here to find death so much?"

Lin Fengjie almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, and hurriedly said: "Su...Baliu, don't blame me, I really didn't expect a starry sky storm to appear, it's only a long time, and your luck is also good... …"

"What are you talking about?!" Su Han had the urge to choke Lin Fengjie to death.

"My fault is my fault!"

Lin Fengjie said guiltily: "This...you have to understand me. Some things are really beyond my control, so this is what happened."

"I won't be grateful to you." Su Luneng snorted.

Although there are strong players, and it is very likely that the ancestors of Huanqing, but Su Han is right, he will not be grateful.

If it wasn't for Lin Fengjie's failure to handle these matters, how could the three of them experience such a crisis?

But it's useless to complain, and can't really treat Lin Fengjie.

"You don't need to be grateful to me, really, don't be grateful!"

Lin Fengjie paused slightly, then whispered: "You don't scold me, I'm already thankful..."

Su Han almost laughed angrily by him, shook his head, and said, "Then let's go? Can we still stand here forever?"

"Yes, right, let's go, I have prepared a rich dinner for you, I believe you will be satisfied, haha!"

When Lin Fengjie turned around, the middle-aged man was still standing behind him, his expression couldn't help but cold, and he shouted, "Hurry up?!"

If the middle-aged man receives an amnesty, he immediately backs away.

Su Han glanced at him, but didn't say much.

As a member of the Qing emperor’s religion, he had to strictly implement the Qing emperor’s orders. Although his mind was a little stiff, he still abides by his duty after all.

...

Along the way, the matter of the starry sky storm has been left behind by everyone.

That amazingly rich spiritual power, like a thick juice, is in every space.

Ling Xiao and Ye Xiaofei both squinted their eyes comfortably, and almost couldn't help but want to sit cross-legged and practice directly.

One is the Sky-Swallowing Demon, and the other has a terrifying training speed. If the two of them can practice here for a long time, even if they can't compare with the Devouring Spirit Crystal, the speed will be very fast.

"The one who shot before, if I guessed correctly, it should be the Emperor Huanqing, right?" Su Han asked as he walked.

"Ok……"

Lin Fengjie nodded.

"It seems that the people of the Qing emperor are not very satisfied with me!" Su Han glanced at Lin Fengjie.

"What do you say?" Lin Fengjie asked.

"Ha ha……"

Su Han shook his head and smiled: "If you are satisfied, you can't use the first-grade Shenhai Stage cultivation base to prevaricate."

Lin Fengjie suddenly showed embarrassment and said, "This...I'm really sorry."

"I don't need to say these things, I just hope that the people of the Qing Dynasty can give me a good face." Su Han said lightly.

Lin Fengjie hesitated a little and said, "Su Han, although I am the son of the ancestor of the Qing Dynasty, you know, there are twelve ancestors in the Qing emperor's church. My father cannot be the same. If someone really targets you, As long as it's not too much, I think...you shouldn't care about them. Waiting for the Tianjiao Tournament to slap your face with real strength, that's cool, don't you think?"

"It seems that someone is really dissatisfied with me..."

Su Han smiled towards Lin Fengjie and said, "Look at yourself, you are also the son of the dignified ancestor. From the perspective of outsiders, you should be extremely domineering. How come I don't see any kind of dominance from you?"

"Yes, who told me to call Lin Fengjie instead of Lin Jian?" Lin Fengjie laughed at himself.

Su Han was stunned for a moment, and said nothing more.

Obviously, what Lin Fengjie endured was probably not only from the runs of other ancestors and descendants, but also from his elder brother, Lin Jian!

Lin Jian, one of the top ten sons, ranked fourth, with the title Wuhen.

Lin Fengjie had told Su Han before that his mother was not the royal family of Huanqing Ancestor, but Lin Jian's mother was the family.

Su Han felt a little ridiculous, that is, these problems only appeared in such a big power.

As far as Xiao Yuhui, Xiao Yuran and others are concerned, where is there any room for concubine?

It can only be said that it was because the Emperor Huan Qing had a partial preference for Lin Jian, which led to the situation like this.

"Su Han."

Lin Fengjie's footsteps suddenly stopped, looked at Su Han, with a serious expression, and said solemnly: "This time the Tianjiao Tournament~www.ltnovel.com~You must help me get a good ranking, I beg you!"

Su Han was startled.

Ling Xiao and Ye Xiaofei looked at each other, they were both farther apart, obviously because they were afraid that Lin Fengjie would feel embarrassed.

"Why do you look like this?"

Su Han smiled and said: "The Lin Fengjie in my impression is not like this!"

"The Tianjiao Tournament is the only thing I can turn over. Even if my qualifications are not good, I can't get any good rankings, but at least, if the foreign aid I invited can get a good ranking, my father will treat me. With admiration, the rest of the Qing Emperor's Cult will also look at me with admiration!" Lin Fengjie clenched his fists.

Su Han understood what he meant.

The Tianjiao Tournament is a truly top-notch event, with evildoers like clouds and many Tianjiao.

It can be said that those who can win a good ranking in this kind of event will inevitably become a super strong guarding one side as long as they do not die in the future!

Lin Fengjie's ability to have such friends also reflects his identity and status from the side.

Not just Lin Fengjie, for everyone who invites foreign aid, this is the same idea.

"We are friends."

Su Han smiled and patted Lin Fengjie on the shoulder, and didn't say anything exactly.

"Do not!"

Lin Fengjie said: "You must promise me that you must enter the top 20 at the Tianjiao Tournament. If you can enter the top ten, it will be better!"

"Top 20?"

Su Han was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "I will try my best."

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