Zhuge Yang even lay on the ground, almost dying of vomiting.

Obviously, the experience of the father and son in the inner space of the picture scroll does not seem to be a good one.

"You bastard, is my mother Ao's soup so bad?" Huang Yue raised her brows, worried that Ye Fan would not be easy to get angry here, so she could only grit her teeth secretly.

Soon, the chicken soup was finished, and Zhuge Feng and Zhuge Yang barely vomited.

After Ye Fan's explanation, Huang Yue barely understood the two people who hated her own chicken soup.

"Hmph, bragging in front of me every day, if Mr. Ye wasn't there, you would all be afraid to die in the picture scroll." Huang Yue re-boiled tremella and lotus seed soup for the two of them, and said in an angry way.

"What do you know?" Zhuge Feng retorted unconvinced: "The scroll is a magic weapon, forming a space of its own, not to mention me, even the people in Zhuge's main vein, they will never return."

Zhuge Yang nodded again and again, agreeing with his father's words, but he still had lingering fears.

Seeing the two of them like this, Huang Yue couldn't help but sigh, with a little hesitation and distress in her brows.

With a knife mouth and a bean curd heart, she is not forgiving, but every time the father and son go out, she is always frightened.

Secretly, I don't know how many gods burned incense and prayed, just to bless their father and son to return safely.

Looking at the father and son who have gone through life and death just now, who is a daughter-in-law and a mother, she couldn't bear to tell about the golden armor corpse no matter what.

Chapter 548 Huang Yue is helpless, Zhuge is thinking!

"What's the matter? Let you falter?"

Having been together for so many years, how could Zhuge Feng fail to see that his daughter-in-law had something on her mind, so he couldn't help frowning and asking.

Huang Yue sighed deeply, hesitated a little, and took out the map given to her by Daoist Bai from her sleeve.

Even if she was worried, she didn't want to hide it from her husband.

The golden armored corpse was Zhuge Feng's long-cherished wish for decades, and she didn't want her husband to have any regrets.

"Not long ago, Daoist Bai came over." Huang Yue said softly.

"Bai Daoist?" Zhuge Feng was stunned for a moment, raised his eyebrows and said, "The old man came to fight with me again?"

Xuanmen is very big, but each place is divided into many small circles.

Zhuge Feng was the leader of the small circle he was in. With the Taoism passed down by the Zhuge family for thousands of years, he deservedly became the strongest in the small circle.

As a result, it naturally caused dissatisfaction among many people.

Daoist Bai was one of them. He once contacted several other Xuanxiu to challenge Zhuge Feng whenever he had something to do.

This old man is also full of perseverance. It can be said that he has been defeated and defeated repeatedly, but he still does not give up. He will challenge him every now and then.

"That's not true." Huang Yue gave her husband a white look, and said softly, "He said he found the golden armored corpse."

"puff……"

Zhuge Feng spat out a mouthful of soup so far that his eyes almost fell out of their sockets: "Say it again."

Hearing this, Ye Fan also raised his head slowly, staring at Huang Yue with burning eyes.

Huang Yue pursed her thin lips, and sighed: "Bai Taoist priest was wounded by the golden armored corpse. In desperation, I can only ask you to come out of the mountain. I hope you will take action to suppress the golden armored corpse."

After a pause, she handed the map to Zhuge Feng: "It shows the location of the golden armored corpse."

After receiving the map, Zhuge Feng hurriedly unfolded it, looking at the route marked on it, when he saw the last marked place.

Zhuge Feng's entire face turned red, which was caused by excitement.

He couldn't help laughing: "I've been looking for you for decades, and I finally found you."

Seeing Zhuge Feng's excited appearance, even though Huang Yue was mentally prepared, she could only look at Ye Fan with a helpless smile.

Hearing Zhuge Feng's words, Ye Fan's face was covered with black lines.

Zhuge Feng's words, why do they sound a bit so?

Huang Yue wanted to ask Ye Fan to take action. Although she had never experienced the picture scroll space, she also knew Ye Fan's strength through Zhuge Feng's description.

In her opinion, with Ye Fan's assistance, the golden armored corpse should not have hurt Zhuge Feng's life.

Seeing Huang Yue looking at him, without waiting for her to speak, Ye Fan said empathetically, "I killed the golden armored corpse before, can I be counted as one?"

After all, it was in someone else's territory, and the golden armored corpse was found by someone else. Out of politeness, he always knew that he would meet him.

Huang Yue was in a daze, as if surprised that Ye Fan had killed the golden armored corpse.

Soon, her face was full of joy: "Of course."

Zhuge Feng was a little dissatisfied, and was about to say something, but Huang Yue glanced at him and said first, "That's it."

Zhuge Feng snorted twice, and finally retreated under the majesty of the "Tigress", he could only look at Ye Fan hesitating to speak: "Mr. Ye, the golden armored corpse is my long-cherished wish... see if you can..."

"I'll go and have a look."

Facing Zhuge Feng's gaze, Ye Fan knew what he was thinking, and said with a faint smile: "I just want to see how this golden armored corpse is different from the golden armored corpse I killed. You can take care of yourself." .”

"However, if you lose to the golden-armored corpse, I will not be polite."

Hearing what Ye Fan said, Zhuge Feng, who was originally nervous, calmed down.

He rubbed his hands in embarrassment: "Then thank you Mr. Ye."

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