Heavenly Venerable

At this time, the young man began to have the strength, he thought that Yang Fan was pretending.

"Well! I'm panting for what you're pretending to be, and you can still act like a nobody! " The man glanced at Yang Fandao. Up to now, he felt that Yang Fan didn't deserve to know his name because he was a descendant of Chen Long's family.

Yang Fan pointed to himself, "are you talking to me?"

"Or do you think someone else is pretending here?" The man disdained the way.

"Oh Yang Fan narrowed his eyes and pursed his mouth, looking down at the man in front of him. If the situation allowed, he would slap the man to death.

The man showed a disdainful smile, since childhood living in the border, invincible he will only serve one person, that is his husband.

The man in his mouth is the son of Chen long. Gong Yanji is the most famous one in the border area.

And this area is the home that the emperor assigned to Chen long long long ago to worship in the imperial city.

Since they came to the Imperial City, they immediately entered here. Anyway, it's good for Gongyu. After all, they are the first half of relatives, and it's really hard to manage so many people without this place.

Walking into one of the biggest palaces, there are scenes of immorality everywhere.

Every five meters apart, there will be a bed with a man and a woman fighting on it.

"They are the seventy-nine guards of our family. Everyone's cultivation has reached the day after tomorrow!" After the man finished, he took a look at Yang Fan and found that Yang Fan was not surprised.

"Well! I see how long you can hold it! " Manly almost stamped his feet, but the noble quality made him not do it. After all, it was the despicable common people who would do it.

All the way, those scenes are just ugly.

Not long after he left, Yang Fan heard some people shouting.

"You wait. I'll go and ask my husband to make time." The man natural and unrestrained leaves, walked several steps then did not enter the gambling table in.

It wasn't long before the sound of the table disappeared.

More than 20 people around the gambling table scattered, including men and women. Men were OK, while women were mostly naked.

They made way for Gong Yanji, who was sitting in the middle.

Gong Yanji is a young man in his twenties. He touches a woman's body in his arms and holds a needle in the corner of his mouth.

He sat on the chair and looked at Yang Fan and said with disdain, "Han Zun doesn't listen to us. He is exposed and dead. It has no influence on him, but it has a great influence on us! You know what? "

Yang Fan's eyes gradually closed, and his eyebrows also gathered together. The dignified atmosphere made the noisy palace quiet in an instant.

Yang Fan went up and sat opposite him. Looking at the men and women who were dismissive, Yang Fan said with a smile, "I hope you didn't call me here to tell me this."

Gong Yanji's lips trembled. "You have personality. I like it very much. Follow me. I will give you all the women and positions you want."

He suddenly smiles and strangles the woman lying in his arms.

Then he pointed to a young man and said, "he is my Zhenyuan general."

The young man immediately came to the momentum, and then he introduced them one by one. All the 13 men had a loud name, and they were more frightening than each other.

"Of course, don't be discouraged because you've been Han Zun's dog before. I'll give you the position of night incense officer no worse than them."

In an instant, the whole palace laughed.

Yang Fan finally knows why han Zun doesn't want to use them. He doesn't know the typical waste. Anyway, he randomly orders a Zhenyuan general, which is the only position he can remember.

After all, other names are too long.

"A general's fiefdom must be more than 100 mu, but how can I feel that he doesn't have any fiefdom?" Yang Fan does not understand of ask a way.

"Well! How dare you question me? " Gong Yanji said angrily, "when I succeed in pushing down Gong Yu, I will give him the fiefdom."

Yang Fan said, but in Gong Yanji's eyes, he was doubting him.

"Don't be shameless. Give me a correct attitude. I didn't ask you to come here to show my face, but to cooperate with us in making great plans."

Yang Fan took a look at him and said, "finally, I'm going to get to the point. Let's talk about your plan."

"Chu Junyue, tell him our plan." Gong Yanji took a look at the young man with Yang Fan.

He immediately nodded, went to Yang Fan, looked down at Yang Fan, "very good, I will tell you a very important thing, can't let outsiders know, as long as there is an outsider know, we will kill you!"

"What about your people if they let the cat out of the bag?" As soon as Yang Fan's voice fell, the Zhenyuan general jumped out directly.

"We are loyal to the workers. How can we betray this kind of betrayal? If an outsider knows, it can only be you!"

"Yes..." some people echoed.

Some women put their hands over their mouths and laughed.

Of course, some women have sharp eyes and have written down Yang Fan's appearance for a long time.

"Well, what's your plan?"

Chu Junyue explained with a proud face, "we will accept the invitation to participate in the enfeoffment banquet after the martial arts contest. We will take everyone with us. When we toast Gongyu, my husband will attack Gongyu secretly. By the way, do you think my husband's half step innate cultivation needs to blink once or twice to kill a Gongyu?"

Yang Fan said with a smile, "is there anything else? If not, I won't waste my time

Yang Fan got up to leave, but Gong Yanji patted the table fiercely, "listen to our plan, do you want to go out without joining us? What a laugh

With a reprimand, the 79 guards and the ministers around them have surrounded Yang.

Yang Fan looked at the rubbish, was about to laugh at them, but saw the body in the corner.

He walked up, although it was dark, but he could still vaguely distinguish that the bodies in the corner were all women. There was a big hole in their neck. From their shriveled bodies, we could see that their blood had been drained.

There are also traces of binding on the feet.

He looked up and saw several ropes on his head.

In a flash of my mind, these women were tied to ropes

He looked at the woman's body and said, "what's the matter with these women?"

"Practicing calligraphy, how do you think the blood letter I wrote for you came from?" Gong Yanji didn't care. When his hand was ready to bend or not, he asked, "would you like to follow me? If you want to, you can live safely. If you don't, you can die for me!"