Heavenly Venerable

The assassin hiding in the room came out and begged Yang Fan to become the leader of their organization. Yang Fan laughed it off.

The door closed, and the assassin had no choice but to turn back.

Lying on the bed, Zeng Qing thought for a long time and asked, "Xianggong, is this villain like Mo Ruyu going to be beheaded?"

Yang Fan shook his head. "He's my friend. I don't know why he did this kind of thing, but I think it happened for a reason."

"But he wants to kill us!" Zeng Qing sat up and startled Yang Fan. Yang Fan didn't answer him. He lay on the bed and knew his identity. Naturally, he would not be touched by the life and death of people in the dreamland.

With their backs to each other, Yang Fan fell into a deep meditation. After thinking all night, he came to the conclusion that Zeng Qing was the person who arranged for him by yabozi, and he was a dead object in a dreamland.

The next day, a lot of servants came to the mansion. Zeng Qing went out to play under the care of the servants, while Yang Fan stayed in the room. After thinking deeply, he was suddenly terrified. The situation, which had been planned for thousands of years, was killing his consciousness. Such a long period of comfort made him forget what he wanted to do.

Yang Fan immediately went out to stand in the yard, which is the only way for him to calm down.

When he came back to his room at night, Zeng Qing had been sitting quietly on the bed with an emerald hairpin on his head. Yang Fan didn't have his usual smile. He sat on the chair and Zeng Qing looked at him, "Xianggong, do you think if my children are bullied when they grow up, will you help him fight back?"

Yang Fan gave a hum.

"There is an old man in the city. When his son and daughter-in-law went out to play, they ran into a villain. The villain was so angry that he threw his son into the river, and his daughter-in-law raped and humiliated him. The old man went to the city Lord to ask for justice, but justice failed, and he was killed by fire. Soon his body was hung on the wall for insulting the city Lord."

"Do you think such villains and city masters should be killed?"

Yang Fan does not falsely think of cableway, "should kill."

"Well, if the villain is a stranger like jade, is the Lord of the city the Lord of the city?"

Yang Fan stopped, "the Lord of the city should be killed."

For Mo Ruyu, Yang Fan did not mention a word.

Zeng Qing's mouth twitches and tears fall from his eyes.

Yang Fan didn't sell the key, "because the whole world is a mirage, it's all fake, Mo Ruyu is just affected, and what he killed is just a dummy in the mirage."

Zeng Qing frowned. The world outlook she had just established seemed to be collapsing.

"Is that true or false?"

Yang Fan light back to a false, Zeng Qing only feel numb, heart trembled.

She went to bed like a puppet. She couldn't sleep in bed for a long time, but Yang Fan, who was sleeping beside him, was already asleep.

She touched her cheek. The warmth made her not believe that she was a fake. She got out of bed and looked at the gasping Yang Fan. She shed tears again. Once again, she flashed heavily. She pushed the door and walked out. This walk has been ten years.

It has been ten years in the dreamland, and Yang Fan has become a middle-aged man. He doesn't chase Zeng Qing's departure. He believes that Zeng Qing is false.

It's snowing in the capital of the country where the dreamland is located. In a luxurious mansion, Yang Fan wields his sword, and the falling snowflakes fly up. Yang Fan named this kind of realm "harmony between man and nature".

He looked at the high wall of the palace not far away and laughed coldly. He sat on the assassin leader and was about to do something big.

Mo Ruyu, who had recovered her pretty appearance, respectfully went to the yard.

"My Lord, everything is ready."

Yang Fan received the sword, "OK, let's go."

At night, it's still snowing. In the palace, the only empress of all ages sits on the Dragon chair and quietly looks at the open door.

Even if she is resourceful, she can't hold up the gap of strength.

She was defeated by a man who only knew his name.

Heavy footsteps came to her ears. She took out a sword from her sleeve. When she saw her feet, she aimed the sword at her chest. She wanted to maintain her final dignity.

Suddenly stab to, only heard a exclamation, a sword gas swept, the empress Han Ruolan's sword cut.

Do not see the pain of cold if LAN opened his eyes, arrogant looking at the body in front of Yang Fan.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you."

Yang Fan entered the imperial city and killed all the old ministers in the court.

Yang Fan sat on the imperial city and enjoyed the good fortune brought by what he had done.

In the past ten years, he realized the key to breaking the game.

Qi Yun plus body, the sky suddenly came the sound of boom, Yang Fan holding Mo Ruoyu and Han Ruolan's hand stood on the wall.

They slowly rise, the people of the Imperial City kneel down, where Mobai, Yang Fan did not go to enjoy, only Mo Ruyu and Han Ruolan some reluctant.

When you leave, he suddenly sees another burst of light, a woman flying up not far from them.

"Sure enough, you can't just kill all your classmates. It depends on you. Anyway, thank you." Yao Yao bows his hand to thank him, but Yang Fan's face sinks because he sees a familiar jade hairpin.

But time does not wait, Yang Fan three people into the aperture disappeared, the whole world is fixed.

When Yang Fan saw the light, when they came back, they found that they were in the tower. There was a door in front of them, and an ethereal voice came.

"Congratulations to the three of you for passing the test. Now you can choose one person to accept the inheritance."

Yang Fan lets Han Ruolan in because zhenhunqin is for her.

Consciousness some fuzzy cold if orchid walked in, when the door closed Mo such as jade wake up, he stretched a stretch, "how waist acid back pain ah, feel sleep for a long time."

A light and shadow suddenly appeared. It was yabozi. The piano behind yabozi had disappeared, and only the tower in his hand was still there. "You had a long sleep. You slept for five days. I know you don't mind sleeping for a while

Yabozi waved, Mo Ruyu fell asleep again, Yang Fan and he came to a dark space.

Before entering the space, he cut off his half body.

"Yabozi, you can't do it. I found the flaw so soon."

Yabozi laughed. "Indeed, I know you still want the tower in my hand, right?"

Yang Fan laughed as if he had been caught by the fox's tail.

Yabozi gently threw the tower out of his hand, pointing out of thin air, "Yao Yao suddenly appeared in the ice and snow."

"Help me find a body, and I'll give you the tower."

Yang Fan nodded. Yabozi threw a handrope to Yang Fan. Yang Fan took it.

"Her other hand is also carrying the same hand rope. I remind you that what you will enter is the world in the tower, the real world. If you die, I can't save it."

Yang Fan nodded.

Yabozi laughs. With a wave of his hand, Yang Fan and Mo Ruyu come to a place of ice and snow.

Yang Fan's fist is the feeling of the past.