Mysterious Human Race Emperor

How smart Dongfang Chen is, how can he still not see it, and said with a smile: "That's what my woman gave."

"That's it."

Shen Mingjiao snorted.

"Haha."

Dongfang Chen smiled and threw a piece of immortal tea to Shenming.

Dongfang Chen smiled and threw a piece of immortal tea to Shenming.

The latter has always guarded the Purple Mansion Holy Land for more than five years since he left, and is also very loyal to him. Naturally, he will not be stingy.

"With this piece of immortal tea leaves, I may break through to the second heaven of the emperor's realm!"

Shen Ming was pleasantly surprised. He didn't expect that he actually got a piece of immortal tea leaves. Immediately, he looked at himself, the 'master', with a smile on his face, "Thank you."

"It's nothing."

Dongfang Chen waved his hand and said, "I'm going to practice first. After a while, I'll go to the Yan Kingdom. If Zi Xianyun wants to break through the Emperor Realm, I'm afraid someone will make trouble. When I'm not here, you should be more careful. "

"Ah."

God promises.

On the way to Dongfang Chen, the elders and disciples of the Purple Palace Holy Land all bowed respectfully.

Today, Dongfang Chen is the leader of the third realm. In terms of real combat power, it is far beyond the current realm, and he is one of the real powerhouses in the human race.Moreover, if it wasn't for his Emperor Life's Origin Qi, it would not have been possible for the Purple Mansion Holy Master to break through to the Emperor Realm.

Therefore, all the people up and down the Holy Land of Zifu are in awe and gratitude to Dongfangchen.

……

midnight.

The capital of the Yan Kingdom.

In the Great Hall of the Kingdom of Flame, candles are lined up, and the flames are flickering.

On the golden dragon chair, a beautiful woman in a fiery red gown and embroidered with a golden phoenix flower on the back, wearing a dragon crown, scorpion head and moth eyebrows, three thousand blue silk, noble temperament, and every gesture, she has the extraordinary temperament of a generation of peerless queens.

At this moment, the woman in the world is sitting on the dragon chair, looking at the book of memorials in her hand.

She is the queen of the generation, Yan Fenger, who is famous in the East.

Seven years ago, the lord of the Yan Kingdom passed the throne to Princess Fenghua, and Princess Fenghua succeeded to the throne and was honored as Empress Fenghua.

Empress Fenghua was a world-shattering emperor, with great courage and great power. She commanded the Yan Kingdom's army. She was invincible in attack and invincible in battle. Incorporated into the Yan Kingdom map.

Not only did she expedite the illustrious name of the Yan Kingdom, but also made the name of Empress Fenghua famous all over the world.

In the world, countless men admire the grace of Empress Fenghua, and even many strong sects are eager to win Empress Fenghua's favor.

However, Empress Fenghua's words suddenly stopped countless people from thinking "."My husband, Dongfang Chen."

In the hall, Yan Fenger was looking at the memorial.

Light footsteps sounded, the fragrant wind blew, and a slender figure in red came.

"Sister, are you still reviewing the memorial? The royal father really gave you all this mess."

After a lapse of more than seven years, the former little loli Yan Meng'er also appeared slim, with red skirts on the same floor, slender figure, and her appearance was no less than that of her sister.

Yan Meng (Da Dei) pouted, looked at her sister who was reviewing state affairs, and said softly, "Brother-in-law has been gone for seven or eight years, and I don't know when I will be back."

"Your brother-in-law, he has something to do, and he will come back sooner or later."

Yan Feng'er smiled, indifferently and elegantly, but her eyes couldn't help but be filled with thoughts.

It's almost eight years, how can she not miss the man she loves, so she can only devote herself to state affairs and let herself forget her thoughts for a short time.

"Hmph, you always say that."

Yan Meng'er snorted, and longing and admiration appeared in her eyes.

Naturally, there are countless arrogances who pursue Yan Menger. However, the only one who has ever been tempted by Yan Menger is always that brother-in-law.

At this moment, a faint laughter sounded in the hall.

"Speaking ill of brother-in-law behind your back, how should I punish you?".

Chapter 220 It's He's Back

In the quiet and safe palace hall, this light laughter suddenly sounded, which made both sisters startled, and their eyes filled with incredible colors.

"Sister, brother-in-law!?"

Hearing this familiar voice after an eight-year absence, Yan Meng'er, who had a slightly sad expression at first, suddenly raised her head and looked at a tall figure that appeared in front of the hall at an unknown time, her beautiful eyes shining brightly and her face beaming with a smile.

All around the hall were Yan Fenger's female trusted guards, dressed in silver armor, with cold swords hanging from their waists, valiantly.

Clang!Clang!

Seeing someone appear, the female guards drew their knives in unison with the sound of 'Qiang', and when they heard that it was the 'concubine of the Yan Kingdom' who saw the head but not the tail of the dragon, they immediately returned to the sword and stepped back, daring not to offend.

"It was you who came back..."

Slowly getting up, a mist appeared in Yan Feng'er's eyes.