Fantasy: My Brothers Are All Sons Of Fortune

"Canglanyu, the third prince of the Chiyan Empire, Chilong arrived..."

After Lu Xiaoxiao, Chi Yan didn't know when the red gold dragon pattern mask he had prepared was put on Own's face.

"These two are really well prepared." Yang Xuan could not help but smile.

"Xuanyuanyu, the second prince of Xingheng Empire, Meng Qianxing has arrived..."

"Lei Yu, Hao Heavenly Emperor, the Great Prince, Hao Lei is here..."

"Huh? Hao Heavenly Emperor country?"

Hearing the words, Yang Xuan quickly raised his head to look at the people in Heavenly Emperor Hao, and the figure of Zeng Haochuan couldn't help appearing in his mind.

I thought it should have nothing to do with me, and blame the Devil Venerable from the beginning.

"Huangyu, one of the three Gods of War in Longyuan Empire, Zhang Sanyuan arrived..."

"Wulingyu, the special envoy of the Great Qin Empire, Qin Shaohuan has arrived..."

"who?"

At this moment, not only Yang Xuan, Yang Hao, Yang Jing, Yang Xiyue, Yang Qingcang, Yan Shuqing and others from the Yang family and the Su family all looked at the entrance of Xuantian Square in unison.

When Qin Shaohuan and Zhang Sanyuan entered the square, they were also looking at the surrounding forces when they walked towards Yang Xuan under the guidance of Yingbin.

"Shaohuan, what is the origin of this Yutian Pavilion? I have also been to this Twin Peaks before. After being manipulated by him like this, it really has such a great Sect aura."

Zhang Sanyuan and Qin Shaohuan also hurried to get here an hour earlier.

"It's not very clear. When the time comes to sit down and communicate with other forces, you may get more." Qin Shaohuan said,

"Shaohuan, Shaohuan..." Shortly after Zhang Sanyuan entered the square, he hurriedly grabbed Qin Shaohuan's arm, "Look at that person, it's Yang..."

It's just that before he finished his question, he had already stopped, and the raging anger gradually began to erupt in his eyes.

Because when he first looked at Yang Xiyue, he wasn't quite sure that this was the person he knew when he was a child.

But when he looked at the other seats, especially after seeing Yang Qingcang and the others, he no longer needed to confirm with Qin Shaohuan.

The hatred in my heart couldn't help but erupted again at this moment, the killing intent and anger soaring to the sky at this moment without concealment.

Qin Shaohuan, who was next to him, also noticed the members of the Yang family sitting on the high platform.

In the cold eyes, a violent killing intent is also about to move.

The burst of breath from Zhang Sanyuan next to him directly hit him, but pulled him back from the mad hatred.

"Sanyuan, calm down. Now is not the time for revenge. I can't go in anymore. I have to find a way to get out."

After calming down, Qin Shaohuan looked around, and found that all the direct descendants of the Yang family he knew seemed to be here.

Could it be that the Yang family joined Yutian Pavilion?

"Three yuan, three yuan...Calm down, let's go..."

Qin Shaohuan didn't care about anything else, and pulled Zhang Sanyuan to go out.

However, at this moment, Yang Hao appeared on Qin Shaohuan's way to the exit.

"It's really a narrow road to Yuanjia. I didn't expect that we could meet here." Yang Hao smiled coldly on his face, "Since the two of you are here, there is no need to leave in a hurry."

"Yang Hao, are you really fucking afraid of you as a daddy?" Zhang Sanyuan was already full of killing intent, but now Yang Hao is still blocking their way.

He couldn't help but explode.

"I didn't say that you were afraid of me. Didn't I invite you as the host here?" Yang Hao said still indifferently, with a hint of chill in his tone.

"Shaohuan, I must kill this guy today."

"Kill a fart, let's go."

Qin Shaohuan grabbed Zhang Sanyuan's arm, and a dodge appeared in midair.

The next moment appeared three thousand miles away.

Peng!

Just as the second flash disappeared, an orange light curtain appeared a thousand miles ahead of them.

Bounce them back straight away.

"Okay, don't waste your efforts in vain. Saint will fall here, let alone your mere prestige."

Yang Hao's figure appeared beside them again.

Qin Shaohuan's series of actions only happened at a breath of time.

He and all the third rank officials who followed him were still in the square at this time, watching all this with a circle on their faces.

"This fellow daoist, I don't know if there is some misunderstanding, or where Zhang Sanyuan offended the fellow daoist."

A third rank official came to Yang Hao from the crowd at this time.

"Misunderstanding? No, no...Ask the two of them, is this a misunderstanding?" Yang Hao sneered.

"Go to hell!"

"Battle Heaven Halberd, Overlord!"

Finally, Zhang Sanyuan couldn't bear it anymore, and the aura of the respected fourth rank burst out with all his strength.

A halberd that overwhelmed the momentum of the mountains and rivers fell from the sky, domineering and desperate.

"You're so brave, you dare to make trouble in Yutian Pavilion, you're courting death." Yang Hao roared righteously.

"God and Demon Sky Spear, troubled times!"

"Yin!"

A dragon's chant resounded across the world, and the black and white arms raised the gun, stabbing towards the sky.

rumbling...

Puff!

Yang Hao and Zhang Sanyuan spurted out blood, and then flew backwards thousands of feet away.

But this didn't mean to stop the two of them. On the contrary, it made Zhang Sanyuan more fierce, and the world fell apart with Yang Hao, and the sun and the moon were dark.

It's just that the two of them at this time were completely shrouded in orange formation, no matter how fierce the fight was, it didn't have the slightest effect on the other people in the square.

Qin Shaohuan looked at the orange formation light curtain, and then at the members of the Yang family in the distance, his face was extremely ugly,

"It seems that I can't leave here today. Revenge? Let's see if I have a chance in my next life. However, death may be a kind of relief for me."

"It's just that I can't destroy Daqin with my own hands. This has to be said to be a pity."

Qin Shaohuan was not as irritable as Zhang Sanyuan, but instead recalled the journey from entering the Great Qin Empire to being aggrieved now.

His desire to destroy Daqin was even stronger than killing the Yang family. No man could accept being controlled by a woman like a piglet for him to enjoy every night.

He, Qin Shaohuan, endured humiliation and endured humiliation in every possible way to please him, just to obtain some pitiful resources to support him to become stronger.

I hope that one day I can kill that woman with my own hands, and even ban Daqin and establish an empire that belongs to my own.

"Second son of the Qin family, are you over with your emotions? If you are over, I will send you on your way under the order of Young Master."

A voice suddenly appeared behind Qin Shaohuan.

Turning around, Qin Shaohuan subconsciously took out a terrifying bloodthirsty bone blade, his eyes filled with blood, staring closely at Ying Qi who suddenly appeared.

Before he even made a move, he clearly felt a chilling fear. This person's aura was too strong, making him desperate.