where is the father

Chapter 63
"Zhu Yan? You are so courageous. You dared to break into the palace without my will. Someone..."

Zhu Zian stood up and looked at Jun Boqing in opposition, his eyes full of hostility.

"Zhu Zian, you are not small, you actually coveted my woman."

While speaking, Jun Qing's whole body was full of murderous intent, as long as he moved his fingers, Zhu Zian in front of him would disappear into this world like an ant.

Luo Lan hurriedly got up, stretched out her hand to grab Jun Boqing's wrist, which was about to make a move, and said in a low voice, "The dragon's saliva fruit and grandpa are still in his hands, so don't be impulsive."

She was afraid that he would be like this, that Zhu Zian's death was not a pity, but Ambergris Baguo and grandpa couldn't tolerate the slightest difference.

Zhu Zian's originally complacent face turned dark when he saw the natural intimacy between Luo Lan and Jun Boqing.

At this time, a member of the black cavalry who couldn't see his face clearly stepped into the palace of imperial books, and said to the king tenderly and respectfully: "Master, the fourth prince has left the palace safely."

Zhu Zian's face was as pale as a pig's liver. This was clearly his palace, his territory, but these people blatantly ignored his existence. He shouted for the guards again, but no one came to escort him.

Jun Baoqing looked at Zhu Zian coldly, and said in a low voice: "Save your energy, your idiot guards are already waiting for you on Huangquan Road, if you want to die quickly, hand over the ambergris, otherwise, I have ten thousand ways to make your life worse than death."

Zhu Zian sneered.

"No matter what palace master you are or how powerful you are in front of your subordinates, now that you are in the palace, do you think you can walk out safe and sound?"

Zhu Zian suddenly pulled out the signal bomb from his arms, walked quickly to the gate of the palace, pointed the mouth of the signal bomb at the sky, and let out a long hum into the air, and five colors bloomed in the air, extremely gorgeous.

But within a few breaths, three ghostly figures came into the Palace of Imperial Books. They were three old men, all dressed in light gray robes, about five feet tall, with white hair and beard, cold and steady eyes. What's more, the appearance of the three old men is exactly the same. Could it be that they are triplets?
The originally indifferent Jun Boqing's expression moved slightly, and Luo Lan obviously felt Jun Boqing's body tense up in an instant, and saw him ask the three old men in a deep voice: "Could it be that the three seniors were here 20 years ago?" The three concentric saints who suddenly disappeared from Yangcheng?"

The three old men looked coldly at Jun, and suddenly spoke together.

"The kid has good eyesight. We are waiting for the Three Sages of One Heart. The younger generation will report their names. Under the Three Sages of One Heart, no nameless ghosts will be accepted."

The three sages spoke together, but it seemed that only one of them spoke, and Luo Lan was stunned. Is this a three-reed show?

Jun Boqing's original two-point respect disappeared in an instant.

"Three Sages speak loudly."

Zhu Zian didn't want to see them talking nonsense all the time, he just wanted Jun Baoqing to die without a place to bury him in the shortest possible time.

"No need to say more, end his life."

Zhu Zian coldly issued orders to San Sheng.

With the cultivation base of the three saints, how could he be reduced to the palace and become a guard?Luo Lan couldn't figure it out, she looked at the three old men carefully, and saw that their faces seemed to be slightly different from ordinary people, with a faint green and black color, which was exactly the appearance of being poisoned and evil.

Looking at their eye contact with Zhu Zian, even though they obeyed Zhu Zian's orders, they couldn't find any respect for Zhu Zian on their faces, and there seemed to be a hint of anger and resentment.

It seems that these three sages are also subject to Zhu Zian, otherwise, with the cultivation of the three, how could they be willing to be sent by others?
The three saints made a move like a frightened bird, Jun Boqing didn't dare to be careless, he protected Luo Lan with one hand, and fought back vigorously with the other, the handprints containing huge power resisted the combined bombardment of the three saints.

The three saints looked at each other, silently exchanging eyes, with a look of surprise on their faces. At your tender age, you really shouldn't have such a huge power. Take it down.

Jun coldly snorted.

"Three old men, I will fight you to the death in the future."

After saying that, with a wave of his big hand, he instantly broke through the attack encirclement released by the Three Saints, and with Luo Lan in his arms, he swept out of the Imperial Book Palace like a gust of wind, and disappeared into the clear sky.

Zhu Zian saw Luo Lan being taken away by Jun Qingqing, like a cooked duck flying away in front of his eyes, he was so angry that he scratched his heart, and sent a blast of anger on Sansheng's head.

Sansheng was already over a hundred years old, how could he bear the young man's insults, but he couldn't get angry for a while, so he could only leave in resentment.

Outside the capital city, Jun Boqing's figure, which was darting quickly, slowly descended, and finally stopped in the peach blossom forest ten miles away. He let go of Luo Lan, held the thick peach tree trunk with one hand, and hurriedly spit out a mouthful of blood, which was originally rosy. His face was also slightly pale.

This guy had been holding on all the time, he was not an opponent of the Three Saints.

Luo Lan hastily pinched Jun Boqing's wrist and inspected the injury in his body. Her beautiful eyebrows frowned and tightened. After suffering such a serious injury, he dared to use all his strength to run wildly with her. It was an act of self-mutilation. .

She quickly took out a holy medicine for healing from the space ring, which could stabilize his injury and help him repair serious internal injuries.

"Are you worried about me?"

Jun Boqing stared at her angry and pretty face tightly, and the pain seemed to have improved a lot.

Luo Lan raised her eyes and stared at Jun Boqing.

"Worry ass, it's better if you die."

As he spoke, he stuffed the elixir into his mouth involuntarily.

Seeing her reproachful appearance, there was an indescribable amorous feeling, those cherry lips seemed to be tempting him again, and he quickly swallowed the pill of unknown taste, he bowed his head and kissed her heavily, wantonly Inhaling the sweet fragrance.

Luo Lan stretched out her hand to push back, fearing that too much force would aggravate his injury, so she let him kiss, only to feel her body becoming weaker and weaker, unconsciously her arms hooked his neck again, and her body involuntarily moved towards him. Approaching, under the peach blossom tree, the two were lingering for a long time, as if they were inseparable. In the bamboo forest in the distance, a pair of beautiful eyes stared fiercely at the two, with a ferocious expression on their beautiful faces.

At some point, his big palm actually stretched into her clothes room, causing Yi Ren to gasp a lot.

She had just regained a few minutes from her confusion in lust, she grabbed his big hand, panting delicately: "No, you can't be here."

He smiled lowly, bit her earlobe, and asked in an extremely ambiguous voice: "If you're not here, where would you like to be?"

The blushing cheeks became more and more serious. She buried her head in front of his chest, stretched out her hand and gave him a heavy blow, and said angrily, "You rascal, you're acting good when you get cheap."

Jun Boqing let out a cry of pain, but did not let go of her at all, still hugging her tightly, with a satisfied smile on his face, hugging her was like hugging the whole world, and he would not let go again.

The pretty face buried in his chest was also full of smiles. After living two lives, he finally had the legendary heartbeat, the heartbeat of wanting to be with someone for the rest of his life.

When they returned to Burning Heaven Palace, it was already dusk.

At this time, the Fourth Prince was walking around in the hall. He was originally imprisoned in an abandoned palace in the harem, but today he was suddenly robbed here by several men in black clothes and masks. Burning Heaven Palace, he was even more restless.

(End of this chapter)