The war was too fierce, surging, and the war broke the sky, alerting the whole uncle''s house.


    There was a big war here, which shocked a group of people.


    This is a grand banquet in uncle''s residence. Who dares to make trouble here?


    But they didn''t see even a bit of anger from Uncle Guo''s face; Obviously, there will be a dispute today. My uncle has long known it. Even many guests feel that perhaps the dispute itself is under my uncle''s permission or arrangement.


    "When the younger generation get together, there will naturally be fighting and vigorous; no one will obey anyone." the national uncle smiled and said, "haven''t we ever been young?"


    Everyone had to laugh.


    Uncle Guo looked at Princess Jue and asked with a smile, "what does the princess think?"


    Princess Jue, with bright eyes and bright teeth, was like a relegated fairy. She whispered: "what my uncle said is that so many heroes always talk about winning or losing and compete for length."


    Uncle Guo''s eyes narrowed slightly: "there are a large number of princesses. The old minister is afraid to disturb the princess''s interest because of the struggle. The old minister will die and don''t redeem."


    Princess Jue''s sweet voice, like a golden pearl falling on a jade plate, said, "as long as my uncle permits, will the palace blame me? The young generation is competing for the supremacy, which represents a large number of talents in my seventh world and has led the coquettish for 3000 years."


    All the guests here dare not speak.


    I just feel cold on my back.


    Uncle Guo and Princess Jue seem to be friendly, and they smile again and again. It''s a good picture of the integration of monarchs and ministers.


    But in fact, the verbal confrontation between the two is a fight without smoke.


    The meaning of the uncle''s words is that the younger generation contends for hegemony. No matter who lives or dies, your royal highness will not mind.


    Princess Jue is an unspoken return. This palace will never take care of it. Anyway, you will humiliate yourself in the end.


    The confrontation between the two people in a few words made the atmosphere delicate.


    Floating island.


    Lin Fan drank himself and did not go to watch the war whose end was determined.


    "Ha ha, what a light cloud and light wind."


    At this time, someone opened his mouth. He was also from the restricted area. He was human, but his long hair was ferocious little snakes.


    Lin Fan raised his eyes slightly, glanced at the man and didn''t speak.


    "Hum, it''s just an appearance. In the final analysis, He Lin fan is just a false name. He pushes his brother to die, and he sits firmly on the Diaoyutai."


    Someone spoke again.


    Lin Fan''s eyes narrowed slightly, but he still didn''t answer.


    "Hey, I''m talking to you. Don''t you hear me?" the man with a ferocious snake hissed coldly. He pointed to Lin fan.


    "I know you?" Lin Fan replied coldly.


    "Good dog gall, what''s your attitude? You know, long ago, when we were born, the world should be worshipped, and your ancestors kowtowed under our knees." a woman looks very beautiful. There is a crescent moon mark on her eyebrows, and the moon like water falls from it, making her whole person look immortal.


    "A long time ago?" Lin Fan sneered, "this is not your time."


    The faces of a group of children in the forbidden area were suddenly cold.


    This sentence is too direct and cruel, tearing up some things they try to pick up.


    "What are you? We come from the forbidden area and have been crowning many times. You are qualified to shout in front of us?"


    Someone spoke again. This is a humanoid creature with golden hair shining like a monkey, but in fact, he is Zhu fan. This family is even worse. There are few people, but there has been more than one God.


    "Then fight." Lin Fan opened his mouth and pointed to a group of people: "who will come? Or together?"


    He has no fear at all.


    These restricted areas are indeed extraordinary, but the only thing he can see is Xi Yin, and nothing else.


    Xi Yin''s eyes narrowed slightly and smiled: "why should governor Lin be angry?"


    Lin Fan glanced at him.


    Xi Yin saw Lin Fan''s sudden posture and his heart rushed wildly. He smiled and asked, "isn''t the governor worried?"


    "What are you worried about?" Lin Fan stared at him strangely. "Do you think I should worry that the pickled goods can defeat Xuyang?"


    "Chu Feng, the grandson of the 18th generation of Chu God, is not a pickled goods. He suppressed three times and killed no one in those three times. Xi Yin spoke slowly.


    "I said that in the past of your time, you can live well if you follow the trend, understand the general and protect yourself, but if you dare to live in the dream of self-respect a long time ago, you will die one by one and be killed." Lin Fan''s words are sonorous.


    He was not at all pleased with the children from the restricted area who seemed to be born superior.


    "Kill us? Who dares to come if the emperor doesn''t come out?"


    A group of people in the forbidden area laughed, as if they heard the funniest joke.


    The man with long hair and small snakes was the most jubilant. He pointed to Lin Fan: "you killed us?"


    He unexpectedly included all the talents in the seventh world and pointed one by one: "or these waste materials?"


    He was so arrogant that even Yingjie, who was close to the uncle''s house, looked a little heavy.


    "Well, Ben Zun town will kill you later." Lin Fan opens his mouth and has no fear.


    Xi Yin''s eyes were cold: "I think the governor should first think about how to deal with the anger of the general and how to avenge the young general."


    "Do you think Xuyang will lose?" Lin Fan stuffed himself into the chair and stretched comfortably.


    "Otherwise?" Xi Yin scoffed in his eyes, "do you think he can win the descendants of Chu God?"


    Lin Fan didn''t speak, and Xi Yin mocked, "you and I will gamble to help?"


    "What are you betting on?" Lin fan asked carelessly.


    Xi Yin smiled grimly: "I bet that they will win or lose. If Xuyang loses, you need..."


    Before he finished his words, the man with a small snake hissing grimly smiled: "if Xuyang dies, you kneel down in front of me and admit that you are all ants, and only we can be respected in the same generation."


    "OK, I agree!" Lin Fan''s eyes suddenly look at the lunar calendar!


    On the sky, the rising sun stepped on the sky knife and held order. He was killing the four sides. Lin Fan was speechless and shouted, "when are you going to play?"


    With these words, Xi Yin''s face suddenly changed!


    After fighting for so long, is it because Xuyang hasn''t been willing to kill and tries his best?


    "It''s hard to meet such opponents." Xuyang''s voice came from high above.


    "Hurry, there are more than ten below. Are you afraid that no one will be a sandbag?" Lin Fan urged.


    This kind of words, let more than a dozen restricted areas leave children, eager to rush up at this time and cut Lin fan into pieces.


    How arrogant is this?


    Treat all of them as sandbags.


    "I really forgot this one." Xuyang was a little embarrassed to speak, and then his roar - "I have a knife to cut the sky!"


    Lin Fan slightly raised her eyebrows.


    He knew that the war was over.


    This Sabre is the imperial secret skill of cutting the heavenly general. It has been invincible for many years.


    Sure enough, the blood flew up and the headless trunk fell down.