blogombal Chapter 1150
Chapter 1150
King Yan screamed outside the black lotus shield, like a pig being slaughtered, resounding throughout the Shenxiao Sect.
Yang Xiruo inside the shield was also screaming, but it sounded like fairy music.
However, only Luo Fanchen had the opportunity to savor such beautiful fairy music.
Rays of light appeared in the eastern sky,
The red sun was rising, and after a day and a night,
Yang Tingjun was tired of fighting, but King Yan had not given up. He looked out of the martial arts field with hope, waiting for the appearance of a beautiful figure that he had been thinking about day and night.
Yang Tingjun and the elders sighed secretly when they saw this scene.
In fact, it was not that they did not allow King Yan to meet Yang Qiurong, but that the other party did not want to meet.
All the women of the Yang family were strong-willed.
Yang Qiurong was almost kidnapped and defiled by the Canglong Emperor. Women valued their reputation the most. Even if nothing happened, there were bad rumors in the market. At this time, King Yan was not as brave as King Tianwu. He fought back desperately for his wife and was indeed a little disappointed in his heart.
According to Yang Qiurong's idea, he and his wife fought against the old dog Canglong, and a glorious death might not be a bad thing.
The King of Yan used a softer method. Seeing that King Tianwu could not take revenge, it was better to keep a low profile and wait for the opportunity for revenge than to die in vain.
Yang Qiurong could understand the King of Yan's thoughts, but she could not accept it emotionally and left in anger.
In fact, if she had not been concerned about the King of Yan, she would have committed suicide long ago.
"Or... don't want to see me?"
As strong as the top extraordinary King of Yan was, he fell to the ground at this moment, his eyes were blank, and he looked a little helpless.
He was afraid that Qiurong really didn't want to see him anymore.
"I've changed."
"I really have changed."
"Not as cowardly as before."
Yang Jinghong took a deep breath and shouted: "Aunt, meet my uncle!"
"He's really different!"
"Shua!"
The black lotus shield opened,
A pair of golden boys and jade girls walked out hand in hand, the man was handsome and the woman was elegant.
Yang Tingjun and the others knew Luo Fanchen's strength and were worried that Xiruo would not get hurt after a night. However, they did not expect that Yang Xiruo was not only unharmed, but also had a ruddy complexion, sweeping away the past sickly appearance, and even had a breakthrough in strength.
The outspoken Fourth Master Yang couldn't help but say: "Could it be that we really thought wrongly, and they were really practicing hard last night?"
Luo Fanchen smiled and asked doubtfully: "Fourth Master? What else can we do if we don't practice?"
Fourth Master Yang was speechless for a moment.
Yang Xiruo looked calm, like a dignified princess, but her nails almost scratched Luo Fanchen's palm. This guy is too shameless.
Bah,
Still practicing!
Practice, you big head ghost!
Yesterday Luo Fanchen said that he had a savings,
She was curious and wanted to take a look. Thinking of this, Yang Xiruo spat lightly, her earlobes slightly red, and really believed his lies.
Men's mouths are lies.
After the first wave of deception,
Luo Fanchen told her seriously that he had a wish and hoped that Yang Xiruo would help.
He wanted Yang Xiruo to take him to a quiet place where no one had ever set foot.
Seeing that Luo Fanchen didn't seem to be joking and looked very yearning, Yang Xiruo agreed directly.
Ha,
Yang Xiruo sneered.
Really!
I'm so stupid.
Luo Fanchen bowed and said, "Fanchen greets all the seniors."
Yang Sanye smiled gently and said, "Okay, okay, this is your home, no need to be so polite!"
Yang Tingjun and other people from the sect secretly sighed at Luo Fanchen's character. He has achieved such strength and status at such an age, but he is not arrogant at all, and is even more humble, which is rare in the world.
They can't find any faults with him, and their eyes are full of admiration.
Yang Tingjun is even more of a tough guy with a soft heart, and he sighed secretly,
Madam, did you see that, although the rebellious son is not ambitious, our daughter has found a good and ideal husband.
The elders of the clan treated Luo Fanchen in a gentle voice. King Yan thought about the rough treatment he had suffered and his wife was reluctant to meet him, and tears flowed down for a while.
How miserable it is.
Yang Jinghong shouted in surprise: "Aunt?"
The King of Yan was shocked and looked up suddenly, but there was no one in front of him. He thought Yang Jinghong was playing a trick on him, but he didn't expect Yang Jinghong to roll his eyes: "Uncle, look behind!"
The King of Yan looked back,
and saw a haunted figure coming from afar,
as if he had turned into a wooden man, with his hands nowhere to put, like a nervous child.
Luo Fanchen took Yang Xiruo to hide aside to eat melons. The woman walking in the distance looked very similar to Yang Tingjun and Yang Xiruo. The years left a mature charm on the beautiful woman's face, but no wrinkles, and her eyebrows were full of heroism.
Others couldn't see it, but Luo Fanchen could clearly see that this beautiful woman must have dressed up deliberately before coming, and she might even have changed her clothes countless times in front of the mirror..
Perhaps she wanted to show her best side to her husband whom she had not seen for many years.
The beautiful woman walked in front of him step by step, and King Yan seemed not to notice, as if he was in a dream.
"I am not dreaming."
"Qiu Rong, I was wrong..."
Yang Qiu Rong shook her head gently and took the King Yan's hand: "No, you are right, the family is not the government office, there are not so many principles between husband and wife, I am also willful, and you have suffered for so many years."
King Yan's eyes were shaken, his heart was warm, and he suddenly hissed.
Yang Qiu Rong's other hand actually pinched his waist.
"It's true that I don't blame you, and it's true that I feel sorry for you, but I still have resentment!"
"You can be so calm when your wife is bullied. You are powerful but you are also a bastard!"
The King of Yan grinned and said, "Yes, you are right!"
"If you like, you can strangle me to death."
Yang Qiurong chuckled, but when she saw the King of Yan with a bruised face, her face darkened and she stared at Yang Tingjun and the elders: "When I'm not here, you bully my man like this, right!"
Yang Tingjun and the elders opened their mouths slightly and stared, "I'm not letting you vent your anger..."
Yang Qiurong complained, "You can't hit me so hard!"
"Okay, okay!"
"Blame me, blame me!"
The usually serious and upright Yang Tingjun immediately became scared and was speechless. This is not the time for you to quarrel!
I shouldn't get involved in your troubles!
Luo Fanchen sent a message to Yang Xiruo, pretending to be afraid: "You won't bully me so fiercely in the future!"
Yang Xiruo's beautiful eyes turned up, showing her charm: "I can't even bite it, bully a ghost!"
The King of Yan was very happy, and pulled Yang Qiurong over: "Qiu Rong, let me introduce you, this is my brother Luo! He is our great benefactor, without him, the Great Emperor Canglong would not have died!"
Yang Qiurong saluted: "Qiu Rong thanks the benefactor."
Luo Fanchen quickly stepped aside: "Aunt, don't do this!"
Yang Tingjun's face turned green. If the King of Yan called him brother, wouldn't he also be a super generation down, from father-in-law to younger brother?
Yang Qiurong was also speechless, and glared at the King of Yan helplessly.
The King of Yan laughed dryly: "It's okay!"
"Sister, you lost the gun."
Yang Jinghong came over and returned the gun to Yang Xiruo.
The corners of Yang Xiruo's lips twitched slightly, and she felt a little embarrassed. At this time, Yang Tingjun played the video of last night in a timely manner.
Yang Xiruo sneered,
This brother can't stay for long!
Then the wailing of Yang Jinghong was heard in the martial arts arena.
In order to celebrate the reunion of the King Yan and his wife, and to welcome Luo Fanchen to the door, the Shenxiao Sect held a family banquet and entertained them warmly.
Before Luo Fanchen left, he told Yang Xiruo to practice well, otherwise he would not be able to discuss the Tao with him in the future.
Yang Xiruo didn't think much about it at first, but later she reacted, spitting lightly, waving the Purple Lightning Shenxiao Spear, staring and snorting:
"My lady's spear is not bad either!"
Luo Fanchen was so scared that he fled and rolled the dice again.
The beautiful figure with orange and big waves appeared. When he arrived at the Shenhuang Empire at noon, he didn't expect that there was a surprise on Huang Ning'er's side, and there was more than one person...