Chapter 689
Dressed in white, with fluttering black hair, a pair of eyes as deep as the sea, his appearance is outstanding, like a handsome man walking out of a picture scroll.

Yang Wenhao looked at Yao Xi, the saintess of fluttering light, not far away with a faint smile.

After seeing Yang Wenhao over there, the Holy Maiden of the Fluctuating Light looked a little evasive, as if she didn't want to see Yang Wenhao very much.

"Why, don't you know me?"

Yang Wenhao smiled and said: "You attacked the small world that day, but you didn't expect that I was still alive?"

On that day, Yang Wenhao fell directly into the torrent of void, and many people thought Yang Wenhao was dead.

It's just that Yang Wenhao's body was not found, so it is impossible to determine whether Yang Wenhao is dead or not.

As soon as Yang Wenhao said this, everyone around was puzzled.

"Attack the small world?"

"A young man in white clothes and black hair? And he was still alive and dead?"

"I see!"

One suddenly shouted.

"What do you know?" Everyone looked at the man, wondering what the man suddenly knew.

"He is Emperor Hao's son!" the man shouted.

"What! Emperor Hao!"

The three big characters of Emperor Hao are powerful in the Eastern Wilderness.

Confronted with Lord Yaoguang without losing the wind, Holy Master Yaoguang was forced to sacrifice the extreme emperor soldiers, and even blocked the attack of the extreme emperor soldiers. It was precisely because of that phantom of the great emperor that someone killed him Call it the emperor.

"He is Emperor Hao's son! He is still alive!"

Everyone exclaimed, knowing that Yaoguang Holy Land and Ji's family were frantically looking for Yang Wenhao, but they were still missing, and they never wanted to appear here.

"I didn't expect you to be alive." The Holy Maiden of Light said, obviously a little surprised, after all, she didn't expect that Yang Wenhao was still alive under such circumstances, and it seemed that the situation was fine.

When the Holy Maiden of the Light spoke these words, she naturally affirmed that Yang Wenhao was that Emperor Hao's son.

"I'm alive, isn't your holy land lord very sad?" Yang Wenhao smiled, and then looked at Shengzi Yaoguang.

Shengzi Yaoguang, the successor of the Ruthless Emperor, is only one of his successors, but compared to Hua Yunfei who is indecisive and only wants to play the piano, Shengzi Yaoguang is obviously much more ruthless.

The inheritance of the ruthless emperor is to devour the origin of the monks to evolve into a chaotic body, and finally achieve the status of emperor.

But those who are indecisive will not be able to achieve great things after all, so Hua Yunfei will eventually fail, and the son of Yaoguang is ruthless, naturally disregarding other things, so he can reach the level of a strong man and compete with Ye Fan in the original book.

However, now the protagonist is not Ye Fan, but Yang Wenhao.

And Yang Wenhao was much faster than them, so he didn't have to worry about anything at all.

At this moment, Shengzi Yaoguang stepped forward and looked at Yang Wenhao: "You are a human race, but you want to help the monster race. You are making an enemy of the entire human race."

"Don't, don't, don't," Yang Wenhao said: "Don't wear a hat indiscriminately. Let alone whether I really betrayed the human race, it is a question of whether your Yaoguang Holy Land is qualified to represent the entire human race. The Ji family never said After such a thing, do you think that you in the Holy Land of Shaking Light are qualified to say such a thing?"

A cold light flashed across the expression of Shengzi Yaoguang, after all, Yang Wenhao was facing him so tit for tat.

"Suwen Yaochi Holy Land is full of beauties, and this one is really like that." Yang Wenhao looked at the holy girl of Yaochi. Although the holy girl of Yaochi was covered with a veil, she was like a dream, extremely beautiful.

Compared with Yao Xi, he is a bit more immortal, as if he is a real fairy who really fell from the sky.

People around were restless.

"As expected, he is the son of Emperor Hao. He provoked the Holy Land of Yaoguang, and even molested the saintess of Yaochi. He is really a role model for my generation."

"He will be my idol from now on, don't stop any of you."

The holy maiden from Yaochi smiled slightly: "Thank you for your compliment, Son of Heaven."

"No, I'm not an emperor." Yang Wenhao waved his hands and said, "In case you put a high hat on me again, saying that I, as an emperor of the human race, betrayed the human race. It's really embarrassing."

Yang Wenhao is totally trying to embarrass Shengzi Yaoguang.

The son of Yaoguang also had an ugly expression on his face.

The saint of Yaochi smiled and said: "The demon clan and the human race are not sworn enemies, and each has his own ambitions. Presumably the descendants of the demon emperor must also have a close relationship with you, the emperor."

"It's still the saintess of Yaochi who understands things." Yang Wenhao smiled, and suddenly changed the subject: "It's not like someone who can talk loudly."

This is naturally the Holy Son of Shaking Light.

Shengzi Yaoguang was extremely angry, as long as he was not a fool, he would know that Yang Wenhao was slandering him.

"Yang Wenhao! You are courting death!"

The son of Yaoguang was furious, and his momentum exploded, covering the entire Yaochi gambling house in an instant. ,

Yang Wenhao didn't care about it: "Hey, don't forget, this is in the Yaochi gambling house, and personal grievances are prohibited in the Yaochi gambling house."

As soon as these words came out, everyone around spat, feeling that Yang Wenhao was very shameless.

Just now Yang Wenhao clearly killed a monk in front of everyone, but now if it turns out to be the Holy Son of Light, the Holy Son of Light has just released his aura and has not yet done anything.

The holy maiden of Yaochi also said: "Son of Yaoguang, this place is my Yaochi gambling house, if you want to compete with it, this place is narrow, you can go out and compete."

Shengzi Yaoguang snorted coldly and stopped talking.

He is not a fool, Yang Wenhao, the Emperor Hao, is not boasting in vain, he is a person who can fight against the Holy Lord, and has nothing to do against the Jidao Emperor's soldiers.

He is not good enough now, even if he is a genius, as the Holy Son of Yaoguang, Yang Wenhao is not even afraid of the Holy Master of Yaoguang, so why should he be afraid of him as a Holy Son.

The holy maiden from Yaochi smiled, and now she came out to smooth things over, and she could see that the son of Yaoguang didn't want to fight with Yang Wenhao, but he couldn't help it because Yang Wenhao kept looking for trouble.

"Emperor, I think you put the open source stone just now, right." The fairy maiden from Yaochi smiled and said, "Does the emperor know some origin techniques?"

Yang Wenhao was a little surprised, he didn't expect that the saint of Yaochi was so careful.

"No." Yang Wenhao shook his head: "It's just a random choice."

These words made the people around them blush.

Random choice?

What about you, every one of them is a blood profit, no one will believe it.

The saintess of Yaochi smiled, but didn't say much.

"Okay, don't crowd around here, get out of the way, the emperor is going to open up the source." Yang Wenhao shouted.

There was a burst of disdain around you, and people respected you as an emperor, and you really felt that you were.

But most of the people didn't dare to say anything more. After all, this might be a powerhouse at the level of the Holy Master. Unless the Holy Master came in person or those old immortals from the Holy Land came, otherwise, it would be impossible to deal with Yang Wenhao.

It was okay at first, but seeing that Yang Wenhao opened more and more good things, the old man guarding the Yaochi gambling house couldn't help coming to the side of the fairy girl of Yaochi, with a troubled expression on his face: "Holy lady, this."

(End of this chapter)

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