Boil the heavens

"I also want to reveal the answer to this mystery as soon as possible, but there are always people robbing and hiding it." Han Fei said helplessly, "How about you help us solve Yemu or Tianze?"

"If it's Yan Lingji, I'm willing to help you solve it." Yan Fei replied instantly.

The number one goddess of Guoman, although Yan Fei is no longer so obsessed with women, but that was a dream in the past, and he still values ​​​​the dream in the past.

Looking at Yan Fei with weird eyes, Han Fei smiled and said, "You are very welcome, Yan Lingji is now in Xueyihou's dungeon, you can subdue her at any time, but...brother, I have to remind you, you are playing with fire like this , be careful playing with fire**?"

With that said, Han Fei stood up and patted Yan Fei on the shoulder with a wretched look.

"Cut!" Slapping off Han Fei's paw, Yan Fei said disdainfully, "How do you, a guy with a weak kidney, know that it's so refreshing to take chestnuts from the fire?"

"Okay, everything that needs to be said has been said, we should go too, bye." With a wave of his hand, Yan Fei took Concubine Yan away.

"Leave just like that?" Leaving Zilanxuan, Concubine Yan looked at Yan Fei with rather unfriendly eyes, did not do any real things, and was even more tainted with Yan Lingji.

The flame in his heart was burning, burning into his heart through the palm of Yan Fei's hand.

"Otherwise?" As if not aware of the blaze of the flames, Yan Fei smiled, "Let Han Fei know that we are here, and let him understand our goodwill, that is enough. He is now extremely weak in South Korea, almost Fang game, if he wants to win, he must use external force, but if we use it, and participate in it openly, we will naturally be able to deeply understand the power of Canglong Qisu.

There are quite a few masters in this South Korean capital, Tianze, Xueyihou, Ji Wuye, and the young Wei Zhuang, all parties are in balance, if we join rashly, the balance will be broken, I am afraid they will all point the finger at us, when the time comes, Even with your strength, you have to leave in despair. "

"What about Yan Lingji? Husband really want to take the chestnut out of the fire?" Narrowing her eyes, Concubine Yan asked Yan Fei very softly.

"Uh... Damn, who is it!?"

Yan Fei was about to flick out the reason he had already made up in his heart, when a man in a gray hat directly bumped into him and left quickly, but suddenly he turned his head and gave him a smile.

Seeing that smile, Yan Fei was stunned.

That face, those glasses, Shen Leping?

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0232 Goodbye Yan Nantian

Yan Fei doesn't know if this person is Shen Leping who created this world, but that pair of glasses full of modern flavor is by no means a product of this era, he is absolutely sure!

Turning around, I followed Concubine Yan, but the guy who was just in front of me disappeared in the dark street in an instant.

Surprising!

Yan Fei frowned, what the hell is going on?

Could it be that Lao Tzu was hallucinating?

But the pain from being hit on the shoulder is quite clear!

"What's the matter? Is there anything special about that man?" Noticing Yan Fei's frown, Concubine Yan asked with concern.

"That person... If I'm not mistaken, he shouldn't be from this era." Yan Fei said in a deep voice.

"It's not this era..."

Looking at the empty darkness, Concubine Yan chewed on these words, "Perhaps, we may be wrong."

Out of a woman's intuition, Concubine Yan felt that it might not be a good thing to continue to pursue!

"No!"

Yan Fei shook his head suddenly, "I will never be wrong."

Looking at his palm, Yan Fei suddenly found that the collision just now seemed to have greatly changed the summoning rules in his body.

At this moment, he found that the summoning rules in his body seemed to be blurred.

Some aspects are limited, but some things seem to be enhanced.

With a thought, Yan Fei began to summon.

This time, Yan Fei's call didn't lock anything specific, it wasn't that he didn't want to lock it, but it automatically became random.

Bang!

A burst of white smoke exploded in front of him, and this call did not consume any power, not only that, but also added special effects.

When the white smoke dissipated, Yan Fei saw a tall young man with golden hair standing in front of him, "Master, what is this place? Did you bring me here?"

Yan Fei looked at the young man in front of him, and was stunned. This person... this person turned out to be his former apprentice, Yan Nantian!

Yan Nantian was still a young man who had just graduated from school!

Even with Yan Fei's heart, he couldn't help trembling with excitement when he saw someone he was familiar with again after hundreds of millions of years.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Yan Nantian hurriedly helped Yan Fei's arm, a little at a loss.

"It's nothing, it's just been a long time no see, I'm a little excited!" Yan Fei forced a smile.

"Long time no see?" Yan Nantian scratched his head, "Didn't the master still teach the swordsmanship yesterday?"

"By the way, who is this girl? Is it my wife?"

"That's right, he is your number one and eighth wife." Yan Fei, who had recovered, said solemnly.

"One hundred and eight? Master, when did you marry so many wives?" Yan Nantian's eyes widened.

At the same time, Concubine Yan also stared at Yan Fei with wide eyes.

"Anyway, don't worry about it so much, Nan Tian, ​​call her Master." Yan Fei waved his hand, and said gagly, "Honey, this is the apprentice my husband accepted hundreds of millions of years ago, named Yan Nantian."

"Master's wife is good!" Yan Nantian called obediently.

"Hello." Nodding, Concubine Yan casually glanced at Yan Nantian, and then stared at Yan Fei. If she didn't understand the affairs of the one hundred and eight wives today, she wasn't going to let it go.

Ignoring the woman for the time being, Yan Fei looked at Yan Nantian, "Nantian, when you came here just now, do you know how you got here?"

"I don't know, I was practicing swords, but suddenly my eyes went dark, and then I appeared here." Yan Nantian scratched his hair habitually and said, "Master, didn't you bring me here?"

"Master, do you have any orders? If it's okay, I want to leave first, and I have to practice swords!" Yan Nantian asked.

It was Yan Nantian in his memory, who became an idiot in practicing swords, and could not be stopped by anything.

"It's nothing, but can you go back?" Yan Fei asked curiously.

He doesn't understand the summoning rules that have been inexplicably adapted, at least, Yan Nantian can't go back, he can't control it.

However, before Yan Fei could ask carefully, Yan Nantian in front of him suddenly burst into a white mist and disappeared in front of him.

Come as you say, leave as you say, what's going on?