The Immortal Emperor Returns - Chapter 297

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Zang Fengling's face was cloudy and uncertain, staring at the marks after the thundering fist.

"How is this possible?" He murmured.

"What else does Zang Fengling say?" Chu Xun asked.

Zang Fengling turned a deaf ear to Chu Xun's words and kept mumbling, his eyes were unbelievable.

"Brother Yan, could you explain the situation at that time in detail?"

Although Yan Wushuang was reluctant, he didn't want to get off the hook, and he would explain in detail the situation during the battle.

After listening, Zang Fengling endured the injury and began to perform thunder.

Yan Wujian's long sword trembled in fear of Zang Fengling's desperate counterattack. Ready to shoot.

boom!

The lightning flashed and thundered, a fist that thundered and dropped, and the ground cracks permeated.

The fist fell and exploded, turning into a minefield, and the raging thunder and lightning lasted for a long time.

"Brother Yan, was that so?" Zang Fengling asked.

Yan Wushuang shook his head and said, "After the fist fell, it did not turn into a minefield, and its power was weaker than this."

"That's right!" Zang Fengling said, his eyes grim, "Brother Yan, you and I have been counted. My Zangjia Lei Mingquan has never been passed away. The most powerful part of this boxing is this minefield. Among them, they went back to ashes. "

"You said that the person who fought against you exploded before it was dropped. This is by no means the thundering fist of my Zang family, only its shape and no meaning." Zang Fengling said.

"Che, who believes it? It's gone. How can I do well?" Chu Xun interjected lonely.

Others also looked at Zang Fengling. Yes, Chu Xun rushed out of the minefield when the banquet fought.

Zang Fengling's intestines were knotted angrily, and he vowed again in his heart that as long as he had the opportunity, he must kill the hunk.

"Dao You is unmatched in physical strength. If you change to someone else, you will end up in smoke." Zang Fengling said with gritted teeth.

"Oh! That makes sense." Chu Xun nodded.

Everyone was speechless, so shameless, I praised you for forgetting that you had just yelled and killed.

Yan Wushuang was silent, and Zang Fengling's words did not convince him completely.

"Zang Fengling, the ever-changing martial arts, this does not explain anything." Yan Wushuang said.

"Sister Yan, we can testify that my son returned to the hotel after the banquet and never left a step."

The crowd gave way, and Zang Fengling's two maids came.

Yan Wushuang's mind began to shake. Isn't it really Zang Fengling?

"Who believes? You are Zang Fengling's maid, of course, to help him speak." Chu Xun muttered.

The two maids had a frosty face and glared at Chu Xun, just now he shouted and let them half naked in front of the crowd.

This man is so annoying, he really wants to tear his mouth, they think so. But now is not the time to take care of this, we must first find a way to help their sons get away.

"Son Yan, we are willing to guarantee our lives. It is not my son who steals the soul-cultivating lotus." One of the maids solemnly said.

"Well, you said that Zang Fengling has never left the hotel, so what is he doing in the hotel?" Chu Xun asked.

Everyone's eyes were on the two maids, and most of them thought of their half-naked appearance. For a while, everyone's expression became fiery and ambiguous.

As soon as the two maids were asked by Chu Xun, they looked rosy and crimson.

Chu Xun saw this strange scream, "Look, they are lying. My grandfather said that those who lie will blush."

"Shut up!" Both the maids scolded. Are they blushing because of lying?

Everyone looked weird.

"Brother Yan, if you still don't believe me, follow me to the hotel to see if I will be attacked." Zang Fengling said darkly.

Tonight, his face was considered lost, and he was forced to whisper, and he was forced to such a state of humiliation, driving him crazy.

Yan Wushuang nodded.

The group returned to the city, and Zang Fengling's hotel.

Of course, other warriors are not qualified to go up, only Yan Wushuang, Chu Xun and Yao Baiyue are invited to go upstairs.

The room door opened, and Chu Xun screamed, "So strange."

Zang Fengling couldn't help but slap it.

The blushes of his two maids were almost dripping.

This is the taste after passion.

Yao Baiyue Liu Mei frowned slightly, standing at the door and unwilling to go in.

In the end, only Yan Wushuang followed.

After a moment, Yan Wushuang came out.

"Son Yan, has he quibbled again?" Chu Xun asked.

Yan Wushuang shook his head.

Chu Xun was calm, Yan Wushuang was a good person, he didn't want to watch the Yan family and Zang family fight for life or death. The reason for doing so was only because Zang Fengling missed him today, and he took the opportunity to learn something. Those flaws were intentionally left by him.

"Zang Fengling, in the past few days, please don't leave Yanxue City for the time being, and I'll find out, if you are wronged, Yan is willing to apologize."

"I also want to know who is framing me?" Zang Fengling's words were murderous.

Yan Wushuang, Chu Xun, and Yao Baiyue asked after they went downstairs, "Do you really believe Zang Fengling?"

Yan Wushuang shook his head and said, "Thinking about it, there are indeed many doubts."

"What's the point?" Yao Baiyue said concisely.

"First of all, this person is interested in raising soul lotus and Lingchi. He just stuns the guard and does not seem to want to hurt his life. Secondly, now thinking about it, this person's speed is obviously above me, but he hits all the way They fled, the purpose of which was to attract me here. These are not Zang Fengling's style. The most important thing is that Zang Fengling was really attacked. "

Yao Baiyue's expression also dignified, and he whispered softly: "The speed is above you, and you dare to attack Zang Fengling. It seems that this person's cultivation should not be under us."

"Yeah!" Yan Wushuang frowned, "It seems that Yan Xuecheng is hiding a terrible master."

Yan Wushuang paused and whispered softly: "Xiaoyue, Kunlun is surprised to discover ancient ruins and warriors gather. Among them must be hidden among the strong ones. You must be careful."

Yao Baiyue froze, a touch of tenderness flashed on her pretty face, and said softly, "You need to be more careful."

Yan Wushuang looked at Yao Baiyue's perfect face and couldn't help it.

Chu Xun looked at Yao Baiyue and Yan Wushuang. Then he left silently.

Yao Baiyue was stared at by Yan Wushuang's fiery eyes, she could only lower her head to conceal her accelerated heartbeat.

"Xiaoyue." Yan Wushuang said stupidly.

Yao Baiyue trembled in her heart, hurriedly rehabilitated her turbulent state of mind, and her beautiful face once again returned to its former coldness and tenderness.

"It's late and I should go back."

Yan Wushuang woke up, turned his head to conceal the pain in his eyes, and when he looked back, he was clear.

At this time, the two found that Chu Xun had left.

Yao Baiyue said goodbye and then left. No one saw it. When she turned around, there was sadness in her eyes.

Yan Wushuang stood quietly, watching Yao Baiyue leave.

At this time, the other martial arts disappeared after seeing no excitement.

"Why don't you send her?"

Yan Wushuang was startled. Seeing Chu Xun, he smiled bitterly: "Dao You haven't left yet?"

"I haven't left. See you two reluctantly. You don't let me, but I'm just ashamed to bother you." Chu Xun laughed.

"Thank you for the things today." Yan Wushuang thanked again.

"You're welcome. To be honest, I just watch Zang Fengling unhappy." Chu Xun shrugged. "By the way, I think Moon Fairy is also affectionate to you. Why aren't you together?"

Yan Wushuang smiled bitterly, his eyes were lonely, "how about being affectionate? We can't be together."

"Why?" Chu Xun was curious. "You guys are affectionate and intentional. It's natural."

Yan Wushuang looked at Chu Xun, suddenly there was an urge to spit out, "Do you know Liulige?"

"I just heard today that Moon Fairy is from Liulige, right?"

Yan Wushuang nodded. "She is the maid of Liulige, the next one."

"How is that?" Chu Xun said.

Yan Wushuang's eyes were full of pain, saying: "The Taoist friends don't know anything, the lady of Liulige is not allowed to marry for life."

Chu Xun frowned, and said, "In this era, there are still such stupid rules."

Yan Wushuang stunned, and then said, "Taoyou is really outspoken."

"Do you recognize it?" Chu Xun asked him obliquely.

"What if you don't recognize it?" Yan Wushuang said helplessly.

"How?" Chu Xun sneered, "Instead it's me, then hit the Liuli Pavilion, **** the moon fairy, then get married and have a child, and wait for me to become mature. Who can help me?"

Yan Wushuang chuckled and laughed, "Taoyou happily whispers, Yan admires."

Chu Xun is also a little embarrassed. He has always been weak when it comes to feelings. He can talk exaggeratedly. If it is him, he will just talk about it. It is not as good as Yan Wushuang.

However, he stole the soul-cultivating soul lotus and stole the spiritual water, always feeling owed to Yan Wushuang.

"Brother Yan, why don't I help you go to Liulige and grab the Moon Fairy back." Chu Xundao said.

Yan Wushuang froze, shook his head, and said, "As long as I can always look at her, I will be satisfied."

Chu Xun shook his head, secretly saying that Wushuang Yan could be called an infatuation. Hearing that he pursued Yao Baiyue for more than 30 years, he never embraced the beauty. It is admirable to be able to say these words so far.

"Daoyou, how about we go for two drinks?" Yan Wushuang suggested.

Chu Xun refused. The key was that he had a guilty conscience, stole the soul-cultivating soul lotus, and stole Lingshui, which led him to slap Zang Fengling a meal. I still drink other people's wine, and my conscience is uneasy. I'm still too kind, Chu Xun thought secretly.

Farewell to Yan Wushuang, Chu Xun returned to the hotel alone.

However, he was stopped by him while he was still a long way from the hotel.

In the moonlight, the figure is dazzling, dancing in white, purple hair is crystal clear, flirtatious.

The purple-haired woman appeared.

Chu Xun's mood was ups and downs, and she finally saw her.

"Shameless." The woman with purple hair spoke and scolded Chu Xun. Before he spoke, she continued: "Give up the soul-cultivating lotus."

"Don't think about it." Yang Linglian has a great use for flower light dance, would he hand it over.

"Do you want everyone to know that tonight you designed it?" The Zifa woman threatened openly.