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Chapter 233 Summer, Spring and Autumn, Summer, Spring and Winter?(1/2)

They all turned blind.

The battlefield has a smoke effect, blocking all the pictures, like mosaics, and is so hazy that the most exciting content scenes are completely invisible to the audience outside the venue. Do you think it is urgent?

Yang Fan was a little angry.

The experience has been broken.

I was so happy to brush it, and I would have to brush it to the Great Perfection in a little longer. How could I say that if I cut off the Internet, I would be cut off?

"ah!!!"

"Zhu Huanan, do you think you are the uncle!"

"King of Red Eagle, I'll be lying on you!"

This was the scream of the Sable King. The sound was so high, sad and angry, and there seemed to be a hint of vague comfort in the pain.

What exactly happened inside that made the Silk King scream like this earth-shaking?

Why does it curse its companions when it scolds the South China Grandmaster? What did the Red Eagle King do to be sorry for the Sable King? It actually caused the Sable King to not even let its uncle go?

Very suspenseful?

I really want to continue visiting!

"Okay, stop watching." Zhu Yiping said indifferently: "The battle belonging to the South China Grandmaster is about to end, but the battle belonging to us has just begun. You both have cheered me up, don't let someone kill me secretly."

Yang Fan and Wang Zhe were stunned.

What's going on? Could it be that some monsters sneaked into the city?

The two of them raised their spirits at the same time, one released their mental power, and the other explored their own fluctuations in their qi and blood, and began scanning and visiting the city.

"It's not a monster, it's a human."

Zhu Yiping glanced at the two of them and said in a low voice: "What do you think Xia Chunqiu instigated the King of Qinghou to come to encircle Xichu City at night? Do you have idle?"

Yang Fan and Wang Zhe looked at each other and said in unison: "Charlotte! Is he luring his tiger out of the mountain?"

Wang Zhe looked puzzled and couldn't understand. For the sake of Xia Luo, Xia Chunqiu was so crazy about colluding with the demon clan to destroy Xichu City. What is this for?

Although Charlotte has also become a master, it seems that it is not that important yet, right?

Wang Zhe was puzzled, but Yang Fan was very clear about it. Xia Chunqiu must be thinking about the immortal blood in Charlotte's body, and wanted to force Charlotte to abduct Charlotte in the chaos, and use Charlotte's immortal blood in his body to completely stimulate the immortal blood in his body.

According to Yang Fan's own experience, when the Immortal Bloodline is activated, the stronger the personal qi and blood cultivation, the stronger the bloodline power it can obtain, and the breakthrough of the realm will only be in a blink of an eye.

Xia Chunqiu was so deliberate and even crazy about trying to seize the immortal bloodline in Charlotte's body. Obtaining the immortal attribute may be second. His real purpose is probably to break through the last barrier at the peak of the Grandmaster and become a king in one fell swoop!

This old man is very ambitious. If he really succeeds, he will definitely kill someone to silence him. According to his previous urination, the entire Xichu City will probably be buried with him.

Yang Fan's heart trembled.

He was not very good at dealing with the Xia family, and he repeatedly destroyed the plan of Xia Chunqiu to seize the bloodline of Xia Luo. Once the old man became king, he might be the first person to kill him, Mr. Yang.

"No! You must not let him succeed! Xia Chunqiu must die!"

Yang Fan felt cruel in his heart and murderous intent appeared frequently in his eyes.

Zhu Yiping was keen and almost instantly captured the faint murderous intent from Yang Fan.

He looked at Yang Fan with a little surprise and a little funny look. When this brat heard Xia Chunqiu's name, he even had the intention to kill, and his courage was commendable.

But, isn't it a bit overestimating one's own abilities?

No matter how Xia Chunqiu is, he is still an old strong man who has been at the peak of the Grandmaster for decades. Even if she, the beautiful Zhu, took action personally, she was not sure that she could keep him.

Who gave Yang Fan the courage to show his murderous intent to Xia Chunqiu? Is the fifth-level black lion dog under his command?

This kid seems a little tough.

Zhu Yiping sighed in her heart.

If she hadn't discovered it in time and pulled Yang Fan down just now, the child might have already tore open the spiritual shield and ran out of the city.

With his small body, he actually wanted to rush out of the city to participate in the battle between the South China Grandmaster and the four demon kings. What isn’t this Biao?

Did he really think that with the little cultivation strength he has mastered now, he could challenge the level seven demon king?

Zhu Yiping began to worry a little.

In just a few days, Yang Fan's huge transformation from being useless to genius, and the increase in the qi and blood power in his body seemed to have made the child feel a little too confident.

This was so swelling that the wind was about to float.

This is a disease, it must be cured!

"Let's go, Xia Chunqiu will arrive at the city lord's mansion soon. If you don't go, Shangguan Yuchen may not be able to see the sun tomorrow morning."

Zhu Yiping stretched out her hand, carried Yang Fan and Wang Zhe's necks from left to right, and flew to the front yard square of the city lord's mansion.

"Old Zhu, Old Zhu... Master!" Wang Zhe originally wanted to call Old Zhu, but when he saw Zhu Yiping's sudden cold eyes, his tongue was knotted, he quickly added the word "Master" behind him.

This is a woman.

She is still a hundred and decades old, but she still cares about the word "old". Can she not be old if others call her?

Innocent!

Even if you can be reborn, even if you can maintain your beauty and maintain your youthful appearance in your twenties like the master of South China.

But the old food is the old food, and no matter how young it is, it cannot hide the vicissitudes of time hidden in the heart.

"Boy, are you scolding me in your heart?!"

Zhu Yiping seemed to have some sense, her eyes were like a knife, and she cried out at Wang Zhe again, which scared Wang Zhe.

Damn it!

She can tell no matter how I think about it?!

So scared!

He is worthy of being the second aunt of the South China master, and he can't afford to offend him.

In an instant, Wang Zhe quickly restrained his thoughts and shook his head repeatedly: "Teacher Zhu, you are really wronged. The respect you respect to you in your heart is no less than that of the old master of South China. You will never dare to disrespect you."

Zhu Yiping's expression was slightly clear, and she felt that Wang Zhe was not a good-looking guy. Like Yang Fan, she was a little swollen because of her sudden increase in strength.

"What did you call me just now?"

"Teacher Zhu, can you stop like this in the future... and rushing on the road with my younger brother's neck?" Wang Zhe hesitated for a moment, and finally raised his chest and raised his head, insisting on protesting to Zhu Yiping: "I am now a master, and I can keep up with such a little distance!"

Grandmaster!

A master!

Are you shameless?

If someone is strangled to the neck, then if someone sees it, how could there be a little more majesty of a master?

Zhu Yiping's mouth twitched.

Do young people nowadays love to be so handsome? If I weren’t afraid of delaying my work and I was afraid that you two would be in danger if you two fell into the order, would you be willing to carry you all over the street?

It’s really kind to treat it as a donkey’s liver and lungs, and it’s not enough to deal with it.

Zhu Yiping waved her hand directly, and a spiritual energy was shot out, which happened to be stuck on Wang Zhe's throat cartilage, sealing the ability to continue speaking.

If you can't speak, stop talking. You are a baby in Xiao Nanzi, but for me, I don't want to be with you.

In contrast, Yang Fan next to him seemed much more well-behaved. Zhu Yiping turned her head to look at Yang Fan and asked softly: "Student Yang Fan, do you think that the teacher is embarrassing you so much?"

"Nothing!" Yang Fan shook his head decisively, "Teacher Zhu is so careful and considerate to bring me by his side because he cares about me and loves me. He is afraid that there will be danger in his place. He has only gratitude and gratitude in his heart, and he is absolutely not dissatisfied!"

Zhu Yiping nodded with satisfaction, look, this child is very good at speaking.

"Hmph!"

Wang Zhe hummed at Yang Fan twice in dissatisfaction, and looked at his little cousin with contempt.

A flatterer, can you still have some backbone? If you go out in the future, don’t say that you are my Wang Zhe’s cousin, you can’t afford to lose this person!

"Hmm? Why, Wang Zhe, do you have any objections?"

Zhu Yiping swept towards Wang Zhe again with cold eyes. Wang Zhe was afraid in an instant, and quickly nodded and a flower appeared on her face.

There is no way. Although they are both masters, they can beat you with a wave of your hand so that you don’t have the slightest power to fight back. You can’t accept it.

cut!

Yang Fan also gave Wang Zhe a contemptuous look without hesitation. He dared to say that I am a flatterer, where can you get better? Humph!

The two brothers stood behind Zhu Yiping and kept communicating with their eyes, contemptuous of each other, but no one dared to come to Zhu Yiping again to show off.

"Damn, he actually discovered Charlotte's hiding place!"

Zhu Yiping, who had always been detecting the situation in the city, suddenly changed her expression. Without saying a word, she reached out to pick up Yang Fan and Wang Zhe and took off again.

This time, their landing point was the severe suspect supervision area in Xichu City. In the whole city, except for the city lord's mansion, they had the most tight defense.

Yang Fan and Wang Zhe looked at each other, but they didn't expect that Charlotte's final hiding place was not the City Lord's Mansion, but this severe prison!

I don’t know who came up with this idea, but it’s really cunning.
To be continued...
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