Ye Fan’s face was calm and calm, and those who were admired and glowing were not too relieved.

Ye Fan looked up and looked at the sky, and his heart groaned: I don’t know where Ji Xuanzhen is, or which plane...

Although I know that the **** of the stars will be a means used by the Emperor Xuanyuan to rule the flood, I did not expect that the sword could be taken away remotely.

Most of the swords met his emperor-level swordsmanship. Because of the relationship of "Wan Jian surrender", it is easy for him to be taken away and included in the sword **** ring.

However, from the beginning to the end of the Xuanyuan sword, there has never been a little bit of time, away from the control of Ji Xuanzhen.

This shows that there is always no sword, and this sword is held behind.

Or, this Xuanyuan sword has long been a part of Xuanyuan Emperor and cannot be divided.

The strength of Xuanyuan Emperor is very likely, and it is already the realm that can break through the constraints of the plane.

"I mean, wait for me to be stronger, more than one?"

Ye Fan grinned and said to himself: "After playing is also a result, if you have the characteristics of Ji Xuanyi's Supreme Sword, you will not believe that you will fight for me."

Although Ye Fan is confident, he also knows that he still needs a lot of effort and time to really catch up with those who are higher.

"Oh..." Ye Fan touched his stomach, and he was so dark and hungry that he was hungry.

It is estimated that the women in the ring are also scared, they have to find a place to let them out, lest they worry too long.

Suddenly, Ye Fan felt that he was a little bit chilly underneath. He looked down and found that his clothes and pants were not broken, leaving only a little residue!

Turning his head, Ye Fan found that thousands of people were watching him, could not help but depressed, what good looks are there?

"Don't look at it! Let's go!"

He shook his head and quickly slammed his body, jumped straight, and flew out on a sword.

Everyone was laughed at by his awkward posture, only to find that the sword **** who did not kill, in fact, not so terrible.

Back to the top of the tiankeng, Ye Fan quickly changed a new dress, and the wound was almost completely healed.

The women noticed that Ye Fan took the clothes and wore them. Naturally, she knew that the men should have finished playing, so they all came out of the space ring.

Seeing the huge tiankeng in front of me, all the women were stunned.

"Husband, this is..." Su Xiaoxue did not know how to ask.

"Where is the night king? The foggy night is the damn?! The **** of heaven will be!?" Xiao Xiner anxiously looked around.

Ye Fanxiao smiled and said, "It’s all gone!"

"Get rid of? How to get rid of it?" Ling Yuwei asked.

Ye Fan waved his hand and hacked to death with a sword!

“It’s that simple?” asked the foggy night without a word.

Ye Fan shrugged. "There is a long story. Anyway, I have already done it. I will go back and tell you slowly..."

As I said, I saw the rice dumplings held by Ye Qingqing, and I was holding a piece of meat to dry.

Ye Fan's eyes were lighted, and the meat was taken from the mouth of the dumpling and stuffed into his mouth.

"Hey!!"

The dumplings went crazy, and they saw the killing of the father and the enemy. When they rushed up, they screamed at the sails of Ye Fan.

Ye Fan chewed and held the bear's head with his hand. "You are a lazy bear. I eat you a piece of dried meat. What are you worried about? Nothing?

Qinger, you give me some more... Nothing to be motivated, but also a beast, a piece of meat is eager to become this bear-like..."

"Brother! You eat the dumplings, why are you so hungry?" Ye Qingqing is also very speechless.

Ye Fan grabbed the dried meat handed over by a sister and gorged on it while vaguely saying: "Hungry! The key is to especially want to eat!"

At this moment, a group of monks who followed the flying, looked at the scene with strange eyes.

The people of the Su family, and the Soviets who had just recovered, came to Ye Fan.

Su family people face complex, apparently some do not know how to face Ye Fan.

However, Su Forgot first smiled and said: "Ye brother, this is the end of the matter, what are your plans?"

Everyone immediately listened to it. After all, this problem seems to be light, but it is about the entire future.

Ye Fan ate the dried meat and said, "I plan to have it, but I am not in the big levy. I should soon go out..."

Oh, I am working hard, I have no time! ”

Everyone heard that Ye Fan was going to leave, and the people of the Su family showed a hint of joy, while others were suspicious.

"Yes... but also right, Ye Xiong's vision, should not see a virtual throne," Su forgot to laugh.

"The royal family is imaginary, the royal family is also imaginary, but if you are good to the people, it is real," Ye Fandao.

The crowd was silent for a while, and many people nodded.

Indeed, after experiencing today’s World War I, after understanding the true meaning of the Star God, I have already understood one thing –

The real emperor is always the strongest person!

Sitting on the throne, in fact, can only be considered "management."

Even if Ye Fan does not have the title of the emperor, but today is the king, he is the emperor.

Today, Su forgets to continue to be an emperor, and is only the emperor of the "Emperor".

For the Dazheng people, what is the relationship between the emperor’s real illusoryness?

As long as the country is well-managed, it is a good emperor.

In the crowd, Xiao Huai Su Mei looked at this scene with a gleaming look, and stretched his arms and touched the wind.

"Hey, hey, your swordsman, I still have some ideas. I want to thank him for revenge for me.

He has to go, you said that I will give you some gifts to practice, is it better? ”

Feng Qing looked at the girlfriends around her eyes and found that Xiao Huaisu’s eyes stared straight at the man, and her heart could not help but felt that it was not a taste.

"His kendo is great, but it is sloppy, or you give it to him."

He likes beauty most, but you are also innocent, but it’s just a kiss, and the wind is clear and cold.

Xiao Huaisu’s face was red, biting the lip of the flower, and squinting at the wind, “What are you talking about! I’m asking you... what a joke, I’m a widow, can someone see it... ”

"Oh, that means, if you are not a widow, would you like to try it?"

Xiao Huai Su heard that something was wrong, and said: "The wind is clear, what happened to you, suddenly tempered me, what am I wrong?"

"I didn't lose my temper."

"You have it! You won't win someone else, can you win me? You have something in your words! A little... sour..."

"No! Don't talk nonsense!" Feng Qing is a little annoyed.

Xiao Huai Su Ming swayed, suddenly thought of something, a mouthful, "Don't you..."

Fengqing really didn't want to stay any longer, and turned away.

Xiao Huai Su suddenly realized, looked back at the clear eyes, and then looked at Ye Fan not far away, revealing a bright and playful smile...