Prince,Goodbye

Luobei palace.

This palace is the most luxurious place in the palace of the underworld in addition to the palace of the Emperor Ming.

To be sure, even the Ming emperor's bedroom is not luxurious here.

In the bedroom, two old men with half white hair were indulged.

In the spacious hall, dozens of dancers are dressed in very polite clothes, and show their graceful posture with each raising their hands and feet.

In the front of the hall, in front of the two old people, there are exquisite food, sweet wine, eating and drinking room. Their two pairs of eyes have never taken away from the evil dancer.

All of a sudden, the two dancers turned around and turned to them. They picked up the wine pots on the table and filled them with wine.

The two old men were greedily breathing the fragrance of the dancer, and their expressions were as obscene as possible.

After the dancer filled her glass, she was ready to go back to her partner and continue dancing. However, she was pulled by two old men and pulled into her arms.

"Beauty, you are so sweet!"

"Not only is it fragrant, but also beautiful! It's so beautiful

"Hey, hey Compared with these women, that group of old women in our family is really boring

The two dancers did not expect that they would dance well, and such things would happen.

They have been dancing girls for such a long time. Although they have met many anxious people, most of them are dandies.

The real dignitaries are seldom so eager.

But I didn't expect that these two men were just like those dandies indescribable.

The two people were surrounded, very helpless, but did not dare to resist.

Just when they thought that they would "deal with" in public immediately, they heard the high pitched Tongbing voice outside the palace: "you're on your way!"

Hearing the sound, the two dancers seemed to grasp the straw to save their lives, and quickly broke away from the control of the two elders.

Seeing the cooked duck flying like this, the two old men were very unhappy.

Two people looked at each other, are to see each other's eyes uncomfortable.

Outside the door, a man in gorgeous clothes is approaching.

The two old men looked away from each other, but neither of them got up.

Feng mingjue stepped into the hall with two long legs. He caught sight of their motionless bodies. His eyes were calm and his face was full of modest and gentle smile: "fengmingjue, I've met two elders."

Seeing that he had such a good attitude, Feng Chen Zhao's anger subsided a little.

Feng Chenzhao looked up and down at Feng mingjue's gorgeous robes and laughed strangely: "the patriarch has always felt that sending your father and son out to govern the underworld is an injustice to your father and son. But I think it's very comfortable for your father and son to live in the underworld. "

Feng Huining also echoed: "I have been trying to persuade the patriarch that he is thinking too much. Now it seems that our ideas are not wrong. There are beautiful women in the underworld, delicious food, good wine and admiration from thousands of people. How can it be better than living a miserable life in the family

Comfortable

In the mind, recalled a scene of heavy past, Fengming Jue mouth slightly to droop.

But soon, it returned to normal.

He smile, and then to the two arm salute: "the two elders laugh, my father and nephew for a moment do not dare to forget our mission, enjoy what, is absolutely not dare."

Feng Chen Zhao ha ha ha a smile: "in my opinion, ah, not dare, is no blessing to accept it!"

Feng Huining also seemed to think of something interesting and laughed happily: "your father's life is a little better, at least enjoying thousands of years of happiness. You, it's a tragedy. Not long after you took over the throne of Hades, you were seriously injured and fell asleep. Now you just woke up for a few days. "

What is precision stepping on thunder?

If the condensation of the month will make it here, I would like to give these two people a big hand.

It's impossible to mention which pot can't be opened.

Feng Ming Jue's face is already a little ugly.

However, the two guys who were laughing happily did not take one thing seriously.

On the contrary, he could only bear his anger.

Almost humiliated, two people think of business, toward the Phoenix Ming Jue behind the back, a face of doubt: "by the way, Li soul?"

This time, in addition to helping to deal with the resources of the underworld, their most important task is to bring the spirit back to the underworld.

Hearing these two people mention Li Hun, Feng mingjue looks gloomy: "two elders, elder Li Hun, he Yes

"What?"

Feng Chen Zhao two people at the same time changed their faces: "Li soul, he is the strength of quasi God, who can kill him?"

All of a sudden, Feng Hui Ning eyes in the essence of a flash, fixed to look at the Phoenix Ming Jue: "can't, is your boy borrowed the hand of the patriarch, fake public for private?"Feng Ming's straight back slightly bent: "Feng Ming never dare to raise such a bad idea, but elder Li soul has been right to rush out of his head, even want to harm me. I can only rise up against the pressure. "

During the conversation, he looked at his wrist and took out the slide.

In a moment, the picture in the illusion appeared in front of the public.

In the picture, the spirit looks ferocious, and attacks towards the head of Phoenix.

This strike, contains the power of terror, even through the illusion, it is also a sense of the terrorist power.

In the hall, the dancers were scared to soft legs, one by one shaking kneeling on the ground, pale.

There are cowards who even cry out of fear.

FengChen Zhao two people look at again, and then look at the frightened dancers.

Although they still feel very strange, but only by the vision of the vision to judge, the spirit is indeed their own death, blame others.

The two converged: "since it is him who seeks death, there is nothing to say."

Feng Ming, who was relieved in shape, thought of a matter, and said heavily: "the two elders, the resources of the Ming mansion are on the verge of being exhausted, and the loopholes in the desert ice valley are very critical. We hope that the two elders can solve the loophole earlier, which will make the family feel safe."

Feng Chen Zhao two people look at one, Feng Huining raised eyebrows and asked: "you just completed the loophole back?"

Feng Ming absolutely respectfully returned to the report, and there was a little helplessness in his words: "the little nephew has limited ability, and the loopholes repaired can last for several days at most..."

Feng would rather stand up the horse: "since can still hold on for a few days, insist first, what is urgent? We have been on a long way and tired. We need to have a good rest and keep our spirit. Otherwise, don't say it is to repair the loopholes, and not let the holes devour our two old bones, even if it is good! "

"Look at me, it's a mess to care about it! The two elders had a good rest first, when they had a good rest, and then they would repair them, and it would be no later. "

When leaving Luobei palace, Feng Ming Jue's face was ugly.

Fortunately, there is no one around at this time, or you will be surprised to see the Lord Ming emperor show such a look.

After thinking about it, he went to the commander.

However, after a consultation with Bowen, the two people's opinions were very unified.

At present, there is no other way to think about it except waiting.

And Bowen extended another guess about the two elders' intention to delay for a few days.

That's, they have other things to do.

In fact, Fengming had expected it.

However, the two old things have good strength. If they are hard, they can not get any benefits, so they can only be temporarily stopped.

"Take one step, one step!"

A long sigh, Phoenix hell will never return to their own bedroom.

When he got to the entrance of his bedroom, he remembered a very important thing - his Ning'er, had moved out.

As soon as he turned at his feet, he went to the Moon Palace.

At that time, the condensed month is studying blood dragon vein.

Aware of the change in the forbidden system outside the door, she quickly closed the scroll.

She rose, and she withdrew the prohibition, and walked toward the door, and the face she was familiar with was indeed a familiar one.

Although the expression of Duan 2 looks very normal, she just feels it inexplicably, and his situation is not very good.

"They don't want to fix the ban?" "Sip your lips, and ask carefully about the condensation month.

Phoenix hell never disguised it, so it broke the skill in a moment.

He walked quickly to her and held her up.

In the exclamation of the condensation month, he took her to bed and lay down.

The whole man was shrunk into the shape of shrimp and curled up in her arms, and he didn't want her to see his gloomy expression.

The condensation moon was frozen in bed, and for a while, he didn't know how to comfort him.

Although she did not know what happened between their father and son and the nether family, she could probably guess that it was a bad past.

She didn't want to ask herself to poke his wound.

But if he would like to share with her, she would also be willing to listen.

It was a long time before his mood was relieved.

He lay straight, the expression on the handsome face, was no longer so ugly.

However, it was still full of unhappiness.

"I don't like them, Ning'er."

He was like a child, and he complained: "you know, this so-called Ming emperor is a place admired by thousands of people for the living spirit of the underworld, but for the people of the nether family, it is just a ridiculous position to be exiled."

Condensation month a Leng: "exile?"

She thought of possibilities, but never thought about it.

Exile somethingShe can roughly understand.

After all, in the history books she studied before, most of the poems handed down by famous officials and politicians were written in exile and depressed.

It can be seen that exile is not a happy thing for anyone.

"Yes, exile."

Feng Ming gave a sigh.

"Patriarch, it's actually my great grandfather. And my grandfather, before I was born, had gone. Although I called the patriarch a big grandfather, my father called him uncle, but his nephews and nephews are too many, he will not remember my father and my existence

"In fact, sometimes it is a good thing to be completely forgotten by him. If that's the case, there won't be anything later. "