Heavenly Tiger Peak, God Tiger Palace.

Yang Fan’s cold light is cold in his eyes, and his voice is filled with unconcealed anger, even faintly mixed with a hint of murderous intention. In Yang Fan’s heart, these men The slave simply can’t talk on equal terms with his relatives and friends. The main reason for accepting that many of his men is not to rely on them to dominate, but to protect their relatives and friends when they are away. Security.

But how did this Kuyuan do, that Fan Jie is just a younger generation that Fan An doesn’t know how many generations later, he actually let Qin Hu choose to compromise, disappointed, really disappointed.

How do you say it is also a great veteran, dignified sixth-order Perfection semi-holy, and Yang Fan is standing behind him. He does not even have the courage to offend a ninth-order Perfection semi-holy, it is really a waste one. Could it be that Fan An was able to completely tear his face with you for a descendant who did not know how many generations later?

If he hadn’t taken care of the entire sixth Young Master palace in these years, Yang Fan would have completely abolished his heart. But this is the last time. Once, Yang Fan would never let him see the sun on the second day, and did what he said.

“Thank the Lord for not killing, thank the Lord for not killing…” Ku Yuan, great veteran, hurriedly kowtow to thank you, from Yang Fan’s cold gaze He could see that Yang Fan was definitely not joking with him, he was really going to have another time, it would definitely kill him.

And there will never be anyone who will stand up for him. Today, although he is still the great veteran of the Martial Saint Palace, he has become the home of Yang Fan since he dedicated his Life Source holy soul. Slaves, the master’s disposal of his domestic slaves, whether it is to fight or kill, is a matter of course and righteousness, and no one can control it, even if it is the regulations of the Holy Palace.

I regret secretly in my heart. I shouldn’t show Qin Hu too low. Although he knew that Qin Hu was the brother Yang Fan had known at the end of his life, he never really valued them. In his opinion, as the master of his own family, he could not forget them and bring them to the Martial Saint Palace. It was their good fortune, and he was afraid that they would have too much intersection with them in the future.

Dragons don’t associate with snakes, let alone those more humble maggots.

If you want to change to Luo Jiahui’s daughters, how could he be like this? He has already slapped Fan Jie to death.

Although Fan An of the Ninth-tier Perfection Semi-Holy Realm made him jealous, he was only somewhat dreaded, not afraid.

They are also the great veteran of the holy palace, so can Fan An fight him for a great-great-grandson who has never seen him?

Fan Family has been counted 1 billion years in the Martial Saint Palace, and the descendants of the next generation do not know where they are. Apart from a few parents and children, only a few Fan Family peerless evildoers have a slight place in Fan An’s heart.

“Remember what you said today.” Yang Fan gave Ku Yuan a cold look. These servants may not be reliable at the critical moment. In the future, if there is a chance, it is necessary to refine some Demon God battles. puppet.

Demon God’s intelligence is not worse than that of ordinary people, and loyalty is the mainstay. Fierce and unafraid of death are definitely the best bodyguard candidates.

Unfortunately, the strength of the Demon God battle puppets in the Demon God altar is not too strong. The strongest ones are a few Peak semi-holy ones, which are not very useful.

In the future, his enemies are at least Perfection Semi-Holy, even the real Saint Paragon, Trifling Peak Semi-Holy. In the eyes of True Powerhouse, they are just a few stronger ants that’s all.

At this moment, Yang Fan faintly regrets that 36 Perfection puppets should not be destroyed, but they should be suppressed. Although they are only a Rank 2 Perfection semi-sage of the lowest, there are 36. The combination of low-level Perfection semi-sages is also enough to match, even the sixth-tier Perfection semi-sages like suppress and kill Kuyuan.

“Yes, yes, yes, the old slave swears that there will never be another time…” The great veteran’s head seemed to be like a chicken pecking rice, and even dots Constantly, I can’t afford the slightest resentment in my heart. The strength of the cultivation base is increasing day by day. Yang Fan’s power is also soaring. Even a Perfection semi-sage like him cannot withstand the great pressure. There is a way to face Saint. The sense of Paragon.

Horror! It’s too terrifying!

Lord, he is less than a hundred years old. If you give him another thousand years, ten thousand years, how strong he should be.

I’m afraid that Martial Saint is not the opponent of the Lord.

At the same time, the regret in my heart is like a rolling tide, madly flooding.

……..

“gu lu lu …….this…….this is second only to Under All Saints The great veteran?” Qin Hu father and son’s eyes were dull, and he felt like falling into a dream. It was the great veteran of the holy palace, the supreme powerhouse under the saints, but the great veteran at this moment, where is there a little great veteran? It looks like they are even worse than the domestic slaves of their family.

……..

Tianying Peak-one of the thousands of old peaks in the vein of Martial Mountain.

The abundance of Spiritual Qi is not at all below the Young Master peaks. It is more than a hundred times stronger than the Heavenly Tiger peak.

Below, the top grade fairy crystal veins alone have 49 giants, and the sub-Level 1 top grade fairy crystal veins are even more numerous.

On this day, halfway up the Tianying Peak, in the cluster of palaces, there is a large palace covering an area of ​​tens of thousands of acres of land.

There are lights and festoons everywhere, with big happy characters, great hall all around, can be seen everywhere.

The noise of people, the gate of the palace, and the sound of salutes are endless and brilliant.

Today is the day when Young Master Fan Jie of Tianyingfeng married the 36th concubine.

At this moment, in the huge palace, there are thousands of tables for banquets, full of guests and friends, voices and joy.

Fan Jie, Young Master of Tianying Peak, although it is only a small holy palace, it can’t stand his strong background. He is the son of the Holy Lord veteran, and the Fan clan is the top of the Martial Saint palace. One of the Great Family, the status is respected, and only under the holy families, the ordinary Holy Lord elders, will give Fan Jie a bit of face, and there will be a loud voice on the road.

At this moment, those who are eligible to enter the great hall of the banquet, but none of them are simple people, the last time they are a one-star quasi-sage, and many have a seven-star high-level quasi-sage cultivation base, which is Great Saint There are some powerhouses, and even a few half-step Great Elder in the Holy Lord.

Not long ago, there was a beep, and then he was dressed in a golden robe, a middle-aged man out of the ordinary, and smiled and gave a cup one fist in the other hand to the guests from all over the world. Walked up to an Imperial Tutor chair at the top of the great hall.

this is one Holy Lord powerhouse, not the father of Fan Jie, who is the veteran Fan Ying, the Lord of Tianying Peak.

After all, it’s just a junior wedding, and it’s not a wife. It’s just taking a concubine. The other Holy Lord elders, at most, will send a doorman and prepare a gift that’s all. There can be a few half steps. The Holy Lord came in person, it already gave them Fan Family face.

“Let us use the warmest applause to welcome the bride and groom to the stage.”

With a loud shout, a big red robe dressed in beaming, dashing eyebrows star eyes, Only a meager man with a little mouth carrying a lithe and graceful woman who also wears a red robe, skin is as fair as jade, and a red hijab, walks into the great hall with pride.

But if you look closely under the red hijab and above the alluring face, there is a worry that can’t be concealed, and it breaks the heart.

……..

In the great hall, there is a seat in the front.

“Congratulations, congratulations.”

“Brother Qu, from now on, your Qu family is really developed.”

“Brother Qu, From now on, Old Brother, I will have to take care of you.”

……..

The guests from all sides congratulated a four-star quasi-sage, many of them Senior Associate Saint, Great Saint powerhouse.

This four-star quasi-sage is no one else, but Qu Yao, the Old Ancestor of the Qu family.

Listening to the compliments of people all around, Qu Yao not only fluttered, these senior quasi saints, the Great Saint powerhouse, were the existences he needed to look up to in the past, many people, even more Even the straight eyes will not take a look at him, but now, I am not a brother with a mouthful, and I am very pleased.

My granddaughter really did not marry me wrong.

The country boy also wanted to marry his own Fuer. It was a wishful thinking. The lazy toad wanted to eat swan’s meat.

……..

Some other Qu family children, the same is true, all of them hold their heads high, unspeakably proud, afraid that others will not know They are members of the Qu family.

I got on the big ship of the Fan Family, that is, some Holy Lord elders. If they want to move their Qu family, they have to weigh whether they can bear the anger of the Fan Family.

……..

“The bride and groom, first bow to heaven and earth.”

At this moment… ..

A cold voice came from outside the great hall, “Slow down.”

………

” Isn’t it? Could someone else come to make trouble? This is the Fan Family Tianying Peak.”

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