"There''s no need to be polite. I know what you''re worried about, but men should be married and women should be married. You just want to stop some things and can''t stop them. It''s better to push the boat with the current and recognize Yang Xuan as a fast-moving son-in-law."
Hong Jincheng said, without concealing his intention to help.
"Thank you, vice president Hong."
Yang Xuan hugged boxing and his face was full of gratitude. Hong Jincheng''s great ability to seize the heaven must have nothing to say.
"Don''t thank me. Your master told me to take care of you before he left."
Hong Jincheng laughed. His voice was like thunder, shaking the earth and attracting more and more people to fly.
Up to now, the news of Yang Xuan''s return has spread like wildfire. It has spread completely in the fourth courtyard and the holy city. Everyone wants to explore the deficiency and reality to see if Yang Xuan has really reached the realm of divine power.
Yang Xuan ignored this. He asked loudly, "dare you ask vice president Hong, where has my master gone?"
While talking, his face was a little worried. I remember that before entering the imperial tower, master Feng Qingyang claimed to close the dead pass, not break through his own shackles, step into the emperor and swear not to leave the pass.
However, it is very difficult for the martial arts to become the emperor. Not one of the 10000 martial arts who seize the heaven may not succeed. Moreover, the breeze has already entered the five decline of heaven and man, and they can live in a few years.
In this state, it is more difficult to be emperor. If you are careless, you will end up with the destruction of both form and spirit. Even if you are lucky to save your life, your cultivation will be wasted.
"You can rest assured that your master entered the emperor two months ago. Later, he said he would go out and walk around. It is estimated that he should come back in a few days."
Hong Jin, an adult, seems to have penetrated Yang Xuan''s mind and smiled.
"That''s good, that''s good!"
Yang Xuan was very excited. He was afraid that the master would lose all his accomplishments and go down. Now he was happier to learn that the master had successfully become the Emperor than when he broke through the divine power realm.
"Yes, I have stepped into the divine power in just half a year. As expected, I didn''t disappoint my teacher."
Suddenly, a vigorous laughter came.
At the next moment, an old man in green robe appeared in front of Yang Xuan silently. Who is it?
Compared with half a year ago, the wind was clear, although the head was gray, but the complexion was ruddy and the eyes were clear. It was obviously more spiritual. When raising hands and feet, there were a few Diwei emanating, which made people tremble in the flesh and spirit, and they could hardly help kneeling in the ground membrane worship.
"I''ve seen the wind emperor!"
The power of the emperor is irresistible. The onlookers bow down and salute one after another. They are not respectful. It is clear that now you are a generation of godless emperor. Your strength is thorough, and no one dares to have the slightest disrespect.
Including Yi Xiaotian, they all bow down and salute, honoring the wind emperor.
"Congratulations, master. You''re the emperor in one fell swoop."
Yang Xuan congratulated.
"Thanks to Mu Lao."
Feng Qingyang said with a wry smile that he was desperate to attack the emperor a few days ago. He had fallen into a desperate situation. If Murong Fu had not secretly helped him, he would not have succeeded at all.
In addition, at the critical moment of life and death, two powerful people who claimed to be black and white double evils attacked and killed him. They wanted to kill him. It was Murong Fu who killed them. Therefore, he was very grateful to Murong Fu and respected him as Mu Lao.
"It''s Mu Lao."
Yang Xuan understood that he was also very grateful to murongfu and wondered how to thank each other.
Yang Xuan never takes advantage of others. If others treat him well, he will pay it back ten times or even a hundred times.
"Old Ming was a strong man in the cave state. Maybe you can ask him for help. So murongfu may enter the cave state in his lifetime."
Yang Xuan turned his mind and said with a smile, "master, the title of the wind emperor is very domineering. I don''t know what title I should take to be the emperor in the future."
A warrior will give himself a title when he ascends the emperor. This can be based on his surname or his preferences, and so on.
"This son is already thinking about this!"
"What''s the matter? With his talent, it won''t take long to be respected, and it''s sooner or later to be emperor."
The crowd whispered and looked back and forth at Yang Xuan and Feng Qingyang.
"Your surname is Yang, and your single name is Xuandi. You can call yourself Xuandi."
Feng Qingyang thought.
"Well, according to the master, when the disciple becomes emperor, he will regard himself as Emperor Xuan."
Yang Xuan laughed and nodded, his clothes flying all over, showing his pride.
Feng Qingyang sees all this in his eyes. There is a flash of expectation in his eyes. He knows how talented Yang Xuan is. However, he knows that Yang Xuan is bound to surpass him as a master in the near future.
"Emperor Xuan?"
Yixiaotian looked at the energetic young man in front of him and vaguely seemed to see a self respecting young emperor.
"Are you Yixiao Tian of the Yi family?"
At the moment, the wind was clear and his eyes turned and fell on Yi Xiaotian.
"I''m just yixiaotian. What''s the order of emperor Feng?"
Yixiaotian bowed and stood respectfully.
"I don''t dare to give orders. I just have a small request."
The wind is clear.
"Emperor Feng, please tell me that as long as I can do what I can, I will go all out and never refuse."
Yixiao said.
"It''s not a big deal. Don''t be so nervous."
Feng Qingyang smiled, pointed to Yang Xuan and said, "although I am a little cynical, I am not that kind of fickle and righteous person. Xiuer will never suffer if she follows him."
"What the wind emperor said is."
Yixiao Tian repeatedly said yes, and always bowed. In front of an emperor, what else could he say.
He just thought that his baby daughter, who had been raised for many years, would go with others. He might not come back for a long time. He still felt a burst of depression and reluctance in his heart.
"Thank you, Dad, thank you, old Feng."
Yi Xiuer was very happy. She jumped and jumped to Yang Xuan''s side, affectionately took his arm, and stood tall and graceful. Her beautiful face and elegant temperament attracted the eyes of many young men.
"Yang Xuan, if you dare to bully me in the future, I''ll find Feng Lao to reason, hee hee..."
In the end, Xiuer''s beautiful face had a sweet smile, her eyes were big and clear, very beautiful, and her cherry like mouth tilted slightly upward, cunning and intelligent, which caught people''s soul.
"How beautiful!"
Yang Xuan praised without stinginess.
"Hum, of course."
Yi Xiuer proudly stood up with a small chest and smiled very charming. In the end, one smile attracted people to the city, the other smiled attracted people to the country, and her youth was unparalleled.
"It''s really the water thrown out by the married daughter. Are you so happy?"
Yixiao tiger''s face, pretending to be angry.
"Dad, people just like Yang Xuan!"
Yi Xiu''er stuck out her tongue, elongated her nose and said angrily. The charming child was very cute. It made her laugh and sound like a bell: "very good. You two little guys have to have a child as soon as possible, so that I can be a teacher."
When the crowd heard this, they were all thinking about how terrible the talent of the child born by Yang Xuan and Yi Xiuer should be. What''s more, the child also had an emperor Shigong.
"Xiu''er, master has spoken. We have to work harder next."
With a grin, Yang Xuan held Yi Xiu''er''s unbearable little waist with his hand. Although he was separated by his clothes, he could still see the softness and greasiness from the little girl''s waist. It felt wonderful. If it weren''t for the wrong place, he would have gone up and down and had a good time.
"I haven''t seen you for many days. Brother Yang is even more elegant!"
"Alas, once we returned, we stepped into the realm of divine power and left us all behind."
At this time, several figures came through the air, crossed the crowd together, and walked side by side towards Yang Xuan. Who are they, not Dongfang Yun.
"I''ve seen the wind emperor and the Lord of the Yi family."
As they walked, they saluted to the breeze and yixiaotian in turn, and strode to Yang Xuan and stood in front of him.
Among them, Qian Zui looked at Yang Xuan, then at Yi Xiuer and said, "Xiuer, you have to watch carefully this time. If brother Yang runs away again, don''t cry."
"Who is crying?"
Yi Xiuer is pretty and red, waving pink boxing.
"Ha ha, just kidding. Why are you so shy?"
A thousand drunk smiles are even worse.
"This girl has a thin skin. Don''t tease her."
Yang Xuan also smiled and looked at Qian Zui, Dongfang Yun, he shaotian, Li ningwei and Dugu Yu one by one. He nodded his head with a smile and said, "you are also good. After half a year, all of you have entered the realm of fate."
"Compared with you, it''s far from enough. You''re definitely a monster worthy of the name."
He shaotian sighed.
"What evil is not evil. He is a normal human. Well, his talent is a little higher than you and his strength is a little stronger than you."
Yi Xiuer gave he shaotian a white look.
"Not just a little, but a lot!"
Thousands of drunk people can''t laugh or cry. Although he always looks like a fool every day, he is always full of pride. Among his contemporaries, only Yang Xuan can admire him.
"You''re the one who talks the most."
Yi Xiuer snorted and urged, "let''s go. When you arrive at my manor, it''s not too late for you to catch up slowly."
"No hurry, I have something to do?"
Yang Xuan shook his head.
"What''s up?"
Dongfang Yun was stunned.
"A little thing can be done soon. You wait here for a moment."
After Yang Xuan said that, he stepped to an open space, glanced at the crowd in the distance, and finally fixed his frame on a figure.
He was a man in red. He was in his twenties and seventies. He was handsome and had an extraordinary bearing. But his gloomy eyes completely destroyed his whole temperament.
This man is Liujiang yuan, who pursued Yi Qingwu and made a life and death pact with Yang Xuan many days ago.
Seeing Yang Xuan''s eyes locked on himself, Liu Jiangyuan couldn''t help frowning. He even had a faint fear in his heart. He was worried that Yang Xuan would challenge him now.