Cheng Yueling blinked a bit embarrassed about Director Zhang's praise. She really didn't write this line.

In fact, the script she wrote only describes the context of the whole story and the various scenes. As for the specific lines and action requirements, there are almost few. After all, she is very clear. In Director Zhang's opinion, these are extras. Dragons, all of them are actually real cultivators!

What these monks would say and do, she Cheng Yueling is not a god, how can she know so much?

As for how to perform, everything depends on my brother's presence!

"Hand over Wang Teng, today, we should have a complete break with your Wang family!" Cheng Hao looked cold, and didn't care about the arrogant words of the Wang Family Patriarch, so he asked Wang Teng to come out by name.

"Junior, are you here today just to come to my Ji's family to make trouble?" The Wang Family Patriarch had not spoken yet, an old Ji family in the main hall walked up and stared at Cheng Hao gloomily, "Although the ancestor is dead, But the Divine Land of the Great Emperor's cultivation in the past years cannot be desecrated. Those who dare to offend, there is no living soul under the ancient mirror of the Emperor's Void!"

"Who are you?" Cheng Hao turned his head and asked.

"The eighth ancestor of the old Ji family, why, do you think the old man is not qualified to question you?" The old man was expressionless, as if looking for a chance to kill Cheng Hao and Ye Fan on the spot.

"Hehe, it turned out to be only the eighth ancestor, I thought you were the holy master of the Ji family, why the Ji family has fallen to such a point that even the rights of the holy master are evaded?" Ye Fan mocked.

"Bold, dare to blaspheme my Ji family!"

Ye Fan's words were like stabbing a hornet's nest. Several elders from the Ji family stood up at the same time, and their aura began to rise rapidly. It seemed that in the next moment, they would directly take action and kill Ye Fan, a boy who does not know the height of the sky.

"Stop it!" The holy lord in purple and luxurious robes has been sitting on the main seat from beginning to end. Although it seems that he is chatting with a few guests around him as usual, if you look closely, you can find that this The holy master of the Ji family, at this time, faintly trembled!

Seeing the Holy Lord's words, everyone in the Ji family didn't dare to make any more moves, returning to their seats one by one, but still glaring at Ye Fan, as if they would take action whenever they wanted.

The gaze of the Holy Master Ji Family swept across the hall. When his gaze swept across Cheng Hao, his trembling body, which was originally hidden under his robe, seemed to tremble even more.

"Is it him? The clothes are all the same, but he can't feel the slightest aura of the great emperor. Is this person the great emperor?"

The Ji family, after all, is the descendant of the Great Emperor, and possesses the Void Mirror of Emperor Soldiers.

When Cheng Hao fought against the supreme of Undead Mountain, everyone in the Ji family was naturally not qualified to see Cheng Hao's true face, but the holy master of the Ji family was in charge of the void mirror, but in the mirror, he vaguely saw Cheng Hao's face several times.

It is precisely because of this that when Cheng Hao, Ye Fan and others entered the Ji family, the Ji family’s holy master would be so gaffe. He was not sure whether Cheng Hao was the great emperor, but he did not dare to offend the Ji family. A mysterious young man.

Since they have grievances with the Wang family, let the Wang family deal with it, Ji family, don't mix up this muddy water!

"Go, let Ziyue come to the hall!"

His gaze swept away from Cheng Hao again, and the holy master of the Ji family ordered a young man behind him to call the little princess of the Ji family, Ji Ziyue.

The young boy was surprised, took a look at Cheng Hao and the others, then quickly left and flew to a distant piece of Qionglou Yuyu.

Not long after, a purple-clothed girl in Yuankong flew like a fairy, her black hair was like a cloud, her pretty face was like jade, her big eyes were incomparably ethereal, and her inner content was beautiful.

"Zi Yue!" Ye Fan hurriedly went out and shouted.

"Little Ye Zi!" Ji Ziyue opened her mouth wide, looked at him, and at the two Cheng Hao behind him, she was speechless in surprise.

"I heard that someone forced you to get engaged, and I'm here to relieve your worries."

Upon hearing this, Ji Ziyue's big eyes were suddenly crescent-shaped, and small dimples appeared, revealing a moving smile, with teeth like jade, flashing luster.

Ye Fan continued, saying: "As long as you shake your head and disagree, no one can stop me if I take you away today!"

"Boom!"

At this moment, in the distance, a golden ancient chariot made a sound, emitting a ray of light, and a tall and majestic figure stood on it, like the emperor came to the world, with black hair flying, and dragons and phoenixes on its head. The light falls down.

"Ye Fan, do you want to die? Do you dare to **** my Wang Teng's fiancee?"

The visitor was Wang Teng, known as the Northern Emperor, standing on the chariot, sounding like a bell, deafening!

"That is, my son, Wang Teng, has the wealth of the emperor, Ye Fan, you who do not know the heights of the sky, you will die and have no place to bury you later!"

Seeing that the son he had been talking about all day is coming, Patriarch Wang quickly got up and brushed his presence again. People are cheating, he is a naked pit, and there is no sense of shame when he is pitted!

"Wang Teng, you came just right. Today, I will destroy your king's family and avenge my Kunlun faction!" Seeing that the dragon king is coming, Cheng Hao no longer delays now, stepping forward, looking murderously Looking at the young figure standing on the ancient chariot.

"Kunlun School? What kind of school is this? I have enemies with you?" Wang Teng was a little surprised. From which school did this come out?

The Wang Family Patriarch smiled slyly, "Um, Teng'er, they did not respect the edict of the Northern Emperor in Kunlun. Some time ago, their father led others to beat them down. Only this kid was lucky and escaped. Even today I dare to seek revenge!"

"Oh, it's nothing more than an incompetent little school. If you destroy it, then it will be destroyed!" Wang Teng's voice was flat, as if he didn't take it seriously.

"Very good!" Cheng Hao smirked, his murderous intent was even more obvious, "In this way, your Wang family, you really deserve to die, no one is innocent!"

"Huh, what is this, the road of the emperor is a road paved with bones, how to become an emperor without killing?"

Wang Teng's expression was silent, and his aura gradually increased. At this time, his whole body was covered by golden light. Nine true dragons, nine divine phoenixes, nine white tigers, and nine basalts guarded the four directions. There were clouds everywhere, like the Central Emperor. , Looking down at Cheng Hao.

"I'll kill you!"

Cheng Hao raised his hand, a fairy sword appeared in his hand, and then he flew up, the light of the fairy sword in his hand skyrocketed, and the terrifying sword aura rushed into the sky, instantly tearing apart the phantoms of the real dragon, **** and phoenix in Wang Teng's body. .

The sword light soared to the sky, and cut away the defensive mask of Wang Teng's body. An invisible terror will completely set him in place. Wang Teng's heart was horrified, but he could only watch the sword energy about to fall. Above his head.

"what!"

Just when everyone thought Wang Teng was about to be headed by a sword owl, Cheng Hao suddenly yelled and flew back in an extremely exaggerated posture. Then he carried the sword on his back with one hand, as if he was facing an enemy. .

"Sure enough, you have already half-footed into the realm of the emperor! It just so happens that today you and I will fight, and the winner will be qualified to become the real emperor!"

Let me grin!

The corners of the mouths of the people watching the game suddenly twitched. This Nima, although Wang Teng was revered as the Northern Emperor, his cultivation was only in the realm of the second-floor Saint Lord in Sendai. Okay, how come he became a half-foot in your mouth. Enter the realm of the Great Emperor?

Is it good to practice common sense? Your half foot stretched too far, right? !

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