Feng Shen: I, Bo Yi Kao, will never be the Emperor Ziwei!

Chapter 30 Tai Ji: Do you call this eight hundred years old?

The next morning.

Yang Chan had been waiting in the side hall early in the morning.

"It seems that you have already made a choice." Bo Yikao came from the back hall, dressed in white, with a gentle smile on his face, and his gestures exuded a sense of elegance.

"Ok!"

Yang Chan nodded heavily, got up and stood in the middle of the hall, looking at Bo Yikao with burning eyes:
"Master Hou, Yang Chan has chosen to rely on you."

Bo Yikao's smile froze, and he even doubted his ears a little.

Take refuge in yourself?

I have something worthy of being trusted.

"Are you suffering from any serious illness?" Bo Yikao asked solemnly.

"You have it." Yang Chan's small face was flushed with anger, and she was forced to reason, so she didn't dare to turn back, but suppressed her anger, and patiently explained:
"Master Hou probably doesn't know his fate?"

"Fate? Ziwei?"

The corner of Bo Yikao's mouth twitched, well, another one wanted him to die.

"Master Hou actually knows!" Yang Chan's eyes widened. Why does Bo Yi Kao seem to know everything?

An outrageous idea appeared in her mind: Is he really mortal?

"nonsense!"

Bo Yikao replied angrily.

"That's why I chose to seek refuge with Lord Hou." Yang Chan smiled, like a narcissus blooming, pure and refined.

"Let me think."

Bo Yikao felt as if he had caught something: "You want to use my future priesthood to fight against the Emperor of Heaven? Then don't think about it, even if I seal Emperor Ziwei, I don't have the capital to fight against the Emperor of Heaven!"

"Then what if you release my mother?" Yang Chan asked impatiently:

"As one of the five royals, it shouldn't be difficult for you to do such a small thing."

"You said it lightly."

Bo Yikao smiled, glanced at Yang Chan, and said, "Let's not say that Gu can't do it, just say, how can Gu help you?"

This little girl is too wishful thinking, he is not a fool who can't walk for the sake of beauty.

"With my natural beauty!"

Yang Chan looked firmly and said: "My second elder brother studied under the sect of Daoist Yuding, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Interpretation and Teaching. !"

"And I and his siblings have almost the same aptitude. This can be seen from the fact that after I came into contact with the cultivation method, I practiced to the state of refining gods within a few days."

"As long as you promise to help me rescue my mother in the future, Yang Chan swears to be loyal to you forever, and will fight for you until you die!"

After all, Yang Chan looked at Bo Yi Kao nervously, she had blocked everything for herself.

Bo Yikao pursed his lips, sacrificing himself for the sake of his family, which is really touching.

But it's just emotional.

Accepting Yang Chan, I swear that some existential eyes will be attracted to him, and he will be exposed again.

This is not what he wants!
Emperor Ziwei, one of the five emperors, is a high-ranking and powerful emperor.

However, the price for obtaining these is to let his true spirit enter the list of gods, and from then on, the cycle of life and death is in his hands!

"not enough!"

Bo Yikao sat on the table, his tone extremely indifferent:

"The sage who interprets and teaches will not refute the face of the Emperor of Heaven because of Yang Jian, and Gu will not slap the Emperor of Heaven because of you, Yang Chan!"

"Yang Chan, as a son of man, I understand your pain and desire, so you can still choose those two options, and I will try my best to help you.

But let me rescue your mother after conferring godhood, I can't do it alone. "

Click!

Yang Chan fell to the ground, all her strength was completely shattered at this moment.

Countless grievances and sorrows surged from her heart, like a rolling tide, trying to completely submerge her.

"Second brother, I'm sorry, I really can't help."

With her legs close together, Yang Chan buried her head deeply, sobbing silently.

"Ugh!"

Bo Yikao sighed, it wasn't that he was hard-hearted, but that he was powerless.

Helping Yang Chan means that he will become Emperor Ziwei, which is tantamount to exchanging his own life for the reunion of other people's family.

He is not an abusive person, he cannot do it, and he will never do such a great thing.

Bo Yikao got up and left the side hall. If Yang Chan figured it out, she would look for him again.

In the huge side hall, only Yang Chan was left.

At this time, a graceful and luxurious figure walked outside the hall, and handed Yang Chan a brocade handkerchief.

"Good boy, it's cool on the ground, don't cry, I will make the decision for you if you have any grievances."

Yang Chan raised her head upon hearing the sound, and saw a beautiful woman in her thirties, dressed in plain palace attire, but could not hide her mature charm and majesty.

"You are?" Yang Chan took advantage of the situation and was pulled up, her eyes were red, and there were still tears on her face. She just combined with her tenderness, making people unable to help but feel sorry for her.

"My Taiji, the mother of that rebellious son."

Tai Ji smiled and pulled Yang Chan aside to sit down.

Yang Chan was looking at her, and she was also looking at Yang Chan.

She is weak yet strong, with a dusty temperament, as if with a hint of fairy air, not like ordinary people in the world.

This is eight hundred years old?
Which [-]-year-old witch would sit on the ground and cry in anger from her son!

At first glance, it is in the [-]th youth!
Taiji was very satisfied: "My child, did Kaoer bully you? Tell me, I will make the decision for you!"

"Ah? No, no." Yang Chan shook her head repeatedly.

"Don't cover it up for him. Besides that Nizi, who else has a heart of stone and doesn't understand style."

Tai Ji didn't believe it, out of curiosity about Yang Chan, she had drawn people's attention here a long time ago.Otherwise, she wouldn't have appeared in front of Yang Chan by such a coincidence.

"It's none of Hou Ye's business, it's my own fault." Yang Chan silently lowered her head.

"Then he can't get away with it!"

Taiji was even more satisfied, and took Yang Chanrou's small hand: "Go, I will take you to find him!"

"what!"

Yang Chan was startled, but Tai Ji was holding her hand, and she didn't dare to forcefully break free, so she was pulled towards the inner courtyard like this.

Not long after, Tai Ji came to the Hall of Government Affairs and found Bo Yi Kao who was in a daze.

"Mother, why are you here?"

Looking at Taiji, then at Yang Chan, Bo Yikao seemed to understand something, and his head was as big as a bucket in an instant.

Sure enough, Tai Ji asked, "This is the [-] years old you said!"

"Eight hundred years old?" Yang Chan, who lowered her head, noticed something, and suddenly looked at Bo Yikao, facing that awkward yet polite smile.

"Heh, heh."

Bo Yikao picked up a bamboo scroll, trying to separate the awkward and weird atmosphere!

"you dare!"

Tai Ji let out a cold snort, and Boyi Kao immediately put it aside sensibly.

"Mother, the things here are very complicated. If you can't grasp it, I will handle it well."

Bo Yikao didn't dare to let Tai Ji interfere, and he didn't hesitate to speak harshly.

"Of course, I won't get involved in matters related to Xiqi! This time, I'm here only to say one thing."

Tai Ji pulled Yang Chan closer:

"This is the newly adopted adopted daughter of the palace, and she will live in the Hou's mansion from now on."

"Ah?" Yang Chan exclaimed, completely unexpected that things would develop like this.

Bo Yikao also frowned, the thing he was most worried about happened.

(End of this chapter)