My Cold and Beautiful Wife

Chapter 2522: Savior

The demon, the streets and alleys are bustling, and countless buildings are fired with silver flowers.

Such a bustling scene is not like a country that is fighting overseas.

Ye Fan is very confident in his ability to camouflage, but he has killed more than a dozen chaotic environments. The Obsidian Legion should have some alert.

The other party has a strong space transfer, although the transfer generally has a limit, it may be manpower, it is difficult to go directly from the big sign to the demon country.

After all, if you can transmit this, the big levy may have long since lost, and you don't have to wait until recently.

But it does not rule out that there is that possibility.

Therefore, Ye Fan is still not sure about the Xuanlong Emperor Xuanguang, will suddenly appear in the demon.

From the point of view of stability, Ye Fan was extra cautious in carrying out the easiness, changed his clothes, and dive the dragon to the extreme to dare to enter the demon.

When entering the city gate, Ye Fan honoured some money, but he was not killed.

The demon is celebrating the emperor's beggars, and the Obsidian Legion won the Imperial City in one fell swoop.

Therefore, the streets are full of excitement and celebrations are everywhere.

Ye Fan walked through the endless stream of streets, all the way to watch out, came to the outside of the demon kingdom palace.

To his strangeness, this road seems to be no danger at all, as if the death of the chaotic environment did not affect the people inside the demon.

Ye Fan is no longer hiding and hiding. He perceives the magnificent royal palace. After several powerful chaos, he walked straight into it.

"Who is here!?"

A group of demon guards at the gate of the palace are trying to block, but Ye Fan is too fast. After a blink of an eye, there have been several ups and downs, coming directly from the gate to the harem.

The veil is slowly, and the picture is painted.

On a lake, a large platform built by white jade is singing songs and dancing.

More than a dozen demon women in graceful dresses are wearing uniform skirts to show the incomparable dance.

The people who are watching the dance and drinking are the ones that Ye Fan had previously noticed.

The head of a man, a robes with a blue-tailed gold-necked totem, looks handsome and has a fair complexion.

He left and hugged two Qingqiu girls, a mouthful of wine, a sip of fruit, and teased the girl from time to time, very enjoyable.

Ye Fan stood on a palace and looked at this scene. He could basically conclude that this person is a foggy night.

I have to say that it is a bit like the late misty night, although it is not as beautiful as the foggy night, but it is a bit more handsome.

At this moment, the foggy night smoky eyes squinted, and looked at the position where Ye Fan stood.

Ye Fan frowned and realized that this guy knew he would come and is waiting for him here!

No wonder, there is no anti-search for him in the city.

"The visitor is a guest, why not sit down, enjoy optimistic dance together, open a drink, and live up to this good time?" The foggy night smoke wave sounds low and said.

The chaotic monks next to him also showed a smile and seemed to understand who he was talking to.

Ye Fan jumped to the dance floor, but did not sit down.

“Ye Xuanguang is not there?” Ye Fan asked casually.

The foggy night smoked the corners of the mouth. "It is the strongest monk of this civilization, the sword god, and it has the courage."

I heard about our Xuanlong Emperor, and I still have the courage to come here. ”

"Qinglong blood, I have never seen it, it is very open-minded," Ye Fan said faintly, my heart is a sinking, it seems... Ye Xuanguang does have this person.

Moreover, these guys have learned a lot about the situation and have little information about him.

In this way, your family is really more dangerous, and you need to go back as soon as possible.

"The blood of the Qinglong is indeed almost legendary, but the emperor-level sword is meant to be the first time.

I just learned that the emperor-level sword appeared in the vicinity of the demon, and some regrets went to the big sign. I didn’t see it for the first time.” The foggy night sighed.

Ye Fandao: "You are not a mage with space to send it, send him back, we can see each other."

"Ha ha..." The foggy night smoked a drink and said: "Hello... you seem to be very worried, we suddenly fell back to the demon country..."

Ye Fan smiled. "Can you not worry, you said him so badly."

"It's not that we exaggerate, it's really amazing." The foggy night smoked a sigh of emotion, and then he reached out and said: "Hello, please sit down first."

You can rest assured that the Emperor Xuanlong will not come to the demon country for the time being, and he has not removed your meaning. ”

Ye Fan blinked for a moment, did not sit down and continued: "You are waiting for me here, what should be conveyed for Ye Xuanguang, what do he want?"

The foggy night smoke is quite regrettable: "The lord of the sword, such a good night, such a beautiful woman, such a fragrant wine, why do you have to mention these mundane things?"

"No way, I am a laity, I like to care about the customs", Ye Fandao.

The foggy night sighed and waved, letting the dancers and the serving girls disperse.

On the white jade table, it was quiet and the atmosphere was a bit cold and subtle.

"Lord of the Sword God, do you know where our Obsidian Legion came from, and why come?"

"In the chaos of the void, in order to plunder and replenish resources," Ye Fandao.

The foggy night smoked a smile. "It seems that you already know this civilization, what is going to happen... It will be a lot easier to talk to you."

He stood up, raised his glass, and Shiran went to the center of the dance floor, and toasted with Ye Fan.

"Xuanlong Huangpu, knowing what the Lord of the Sword God has done, and confirming your strength, I appreciate the Lord of the Sword God.

I am willing to recruit you to build a new ark for us, and bring the family together to board the boat...

How is this treatment rich enough? ”

Ye Fan, "What do he want to do? Constantly recruiting crew members and constantly building the Ark?"

Create a fleet, kill and plunder everywhere, to satisfy his endless desire for power? ”

The foggy night smoke waved his fingers, and there was a reverence in his expression. "You are wrong, Lord Sword God, our great Xuanlong Emperor, is the ‘Savior’ of the whole chaotic void!

Everything he does is for countless people who are too prime, he has the greatest kindness and ideal! ”

Ye Fan suspected that he had got it wrong, but the expression of this foggy night was not like joking.

"As soon as you are flooded, you will provoke a war between the two countries, let billions of people fall into the flames of war, and then let you plunder the soul and plunder resources...

And you tell me now, the initiator of all this is the ‘savior’? He is for the sake of the people who are too flat! ? ”

Ye Fan couldn't help but be happy. "Are you doing flattering or sarcastic your master?"