Super Soldier King

Daewoo Dynasty Imperial City, Fugui Princess House, listen to the water.

Yan Fugui's sleeves in the palace, with Shuya in the noble, she sits quietly on the bluestone stool, surrounded by the maid of tea, and the reception is the arrogance of Xuanyuan Tianzong.

The maid tea, Yan Fugui and Joe Yizhen seem to be relatively speechless, just silently drinking tea after a cup.

Until the three pots of tea to drink, Yan Fugui put aside the tea cup indifferently, and said faintly: "The brothers forgive me, the younger sister has something to do, and she will retire first..."

Joe sighed with a sigh of relief, a look of bitter smile, what he wanted to say, Zhang Zhangzui, wants to say and stop, Yan Fugui did not seem to see anything, said to the maid who cooked tea around: "Talks, help the palace to entertain Joe." Brother!"

"Yes, princess!" The maid whispered up and saluted.

"No, no..." Joe smiled and got up and waved his hand. His eyes looked at Yan Fugui in a complicated way and said, "Is there a misunderstanding about Yan Shimei?"

"What misunderstanding?" Yan Fugui’s mouth sneaked a sneer, and smiled and asked: "Is it a misunderstanding?"

"..." Joe bitterly deeper and bitter, and again, speechless, but his mind could not help but emerge from the Daewoo Imperial Palace in the past few days, the two great heavens forced the scene of Chengdu.

On that day, Xuanyuan Tianzong asked the sages of the Confucianists, Chu Jinzhao and Yuding Tianzong, to ask the emperor Wu Qingyun to come across the border, with the will of the two great celestial beings, into the imperial city, to force the Daewoo Dynasty emperor Chengdu went out to negotiate, and Yan Fugui married and chose to marry, and also designated the virtual spirit as a dowry.

Even if Joe used to be a disciple of Xuanyuan Tianzong, he felt that Zongmen had done it.

However, contrary to Joe's surprise, Yan Chengdu, who is one of the forty-nine princes of the fire, was not half-tempered. He just found an excuse to delay some time and did not directly refuse.

Joe couldn't read what Yan Chengdu was thinking at the time, but in the humiliation of Yan Fugui, there was an expression of endless anger, and Joe could see the difference with his eyes.

From that day on, Joe knew that he and Yan Fugui had the last bit of love, and they disappeared.

Under the overall situation of Zongmen, no matter whether he or Yan Fugui, it is just a chess piece, letting the above-mentioned questioner be at the mercy of the sage. The only thing that is fortunate is that he may still get Yan Fugui’s people, relying on luck and relying on the sect. It is not a sympathy, relying on himself.

He has been looking for Yan Fugui to explain these days, explaining that he is involuntarily, and he does not know that Zongmen will do this. However, these words, Joe Yiyi does not feel any credibility, and he came to Daewoo Dynasty. The purpose is not so simple, but it is such a tough one behind the sect. It is a bit unprepared.

Today, the Princess House is not the idea of ​​Joe's embarrassment. He wants to explain it, but it is always not so thick. It is the ancestor of the ancestors. He wants him to come here, and he is close to Yan Fugui to inquire about the news, so that Yan Fugui will choose the husband later. , cast to Xuanyuan Tianzong, that is, choose him to Joe.

Asking the commander of the sage, the hunger for Yan Fugui was overwhelmed, and Joe came to come, but after he came, he found that he was far from being so thick in his own imagination that he couldn’t say what he was.

Yan Fugui saw that Joe and Yi were silent, and suddenly smiled and said: "I met with each other but I was already speechless. Joe Dao, the Taoist you are looking for, is this kind of person?"

"..." Joe used his sorrowful face as one of the whites. How can this be such a person? The Taoist buddies are the avenue companions, and they help each other. The long roads are the opposite of life and death.

"Do you know where you and Ye Qian are?" Yan Fugui laughed softly, his eyes faint and said.

"Where?" Joe felt a heart stabbed with a sword, and his voice was a bit dry and hoarse.

"He just wants to raise his hand, the younger sister recommends the pillow, but change it to you or Zhou Bojun, the little girl is a life!" Yan Fugui looked up at the sky, the endless giant trees in the green leaves, scattered some sunshine, glare but people's heart warm.

"I am so unbearable?" Joe asked his face with pale face, his lips biting a **** trace, and asked coldly.

"Do you want to fight against the two great heavens for the younger brother?" Yan Fugui didn't look at Joe and asked, whispered softly.

"Ye Qianhui?" Joe asked him.

"He will!" Yan Fugui smashed the railroad.

"That is waiting for the brother!" Joe sneered and sneaked away. He continued to stay but was ridiculed. He had not fallen to the point where he needed to pray for Yan Fugui to change his mind.

He would like to see how Ye Qian helped Yan Fugui to save this game. This time it is not drinking, there is no place to take it.

Yan Fugui slightly lifted his head and watched Joe leave with her. When the figure disappeared, she seemed to lose her strength. She fell on the bluestone stool, her right hand was on the stone table, her hand held her forehead, and she smiled with sorrow. .

"Princess, are you okay?" The maid whispered in a whisper, kneeling on the floor, looking up at Yan Fugui.

"Nothing!" Yan Fugui was in a stiff state, took a deep breath, put his hand down and straightened his back.

"Before we didn't say good, so we were wronged, hypocritical and snake. See if there is any chance to rebel against Joe. What do you think?" The maid whispered and asked, this plan is completely different from their plans. same.

"There is no idea, I want a thought to be accessible!" Yan Fugui faceless, she is probably crazy, even the self-recommended pillow can say no words, I hope Ye Qian will not hear, otherwise she still has See you again in the face.

"Thoughts are accessible? It's wayward!" The maid whispered, you are probably crazy, this kind of thing is about lifelong big things, how can it be so capricious?

"The princess has irritated Joe's son in a mess, but his thoughts are accessible. I didn't think that Ye Gongzi was so innocent, how much trouble has it added to others?" The maid sighed and sighed, she was Yan Fugui's most eager maid. One, growing up with the princess since childhood, many things the princess will not hide her.

"Where is there any trouble!" Yan Fugui shook his head and did not think that: "If the communication with the Star Temple fails, with his temper, it should not return to the Daewoo Dynasty, the heavens and the world, and then meet Joe. The odds of being embarrassed are few and far between. If you succeed, there is a star in the Tiangong, what is he afraid of?"

"..." The maid whispered for a while, saying that you all have reason. She sighed and confessed: "Now I can only pray that Ye Gongzi can bring the Star Temple!"

"It doesn't matter if you can't bring it!" Yan Fugui said with a smile.

"Is there any other way for the princess?" The maid screamed in surprise and grabbed Yan Fugui's arm and said with joy: "I know that nothing can stump the princess under this day!"

"Even if there is no star in the end of the palace, I am also sure to involve the marriage in the battle of the dragon. After all, I want to be my Tao Fugui's Taoist, always better than the palace!" Yan Fugui slightly carried his chin with a shiny face With her unparalleled pride, she murmured: "This battle of the dragon is inevitable. After killing Joe Yi and Zhou Bojun, this palace has to look at the two heavenly palaces. The descendants of the above, what face is there to mention again!"

"Killing Joe and Zhou Bojun? Are you crazy?" The maid whispered, and looked incredulously at the princess's mouth to say something horrifying.

Who are Joe Yi and Zhou Boyu? It’s all the celestial patriots in the world, not to mention the two great celestial beings behind them. They are also the only celestial patriots of the two major celestial beings. Once they die in the virtual spirit, they will cause How big the impact and how serious the consequences, even if the whisper is a maid, can be imagined.

What's more, the ranking of the two is hundreds more than their own princess, how to kill? Looking for help, not to say strength, can you trust it? That is the two great heavens that are comparable to the arrogance of the Lord. It’s too late to hide.

"Princess, in case of a miss, I am afraid..." The maid whispered and wanted to remind, but felt too overwhelmed.

"There is nothing to be afraid of..." Yan Fugui whispered, his voice filled with firmness: "Either they died in the hands of the palace, or the palace died in their hands, and they lost their hands to the heirs of Daewoo Yanjia. Hit the fire to the sky, it is also their two great Tianzong loss! Killing people also want to win the wealth, from the fire to the princes of the princes were killed by the two great celestial ancestors, the royal family can sit and blame, then Yan The crisis of the family will naturally be solved, and the two heavens are in trouble!"

"Princess?!!" The maid whispered in her voice, and she had already had tears in her eyes. She had fully understood what her princess was doing. This is already a deadly sorrow. Once all the plans have failed, I will never succumb to death. Two great heavens.

"Cry what, haven't reached that step, let's go to the palace in advance!" Yan Fugui suddenly smiled, joking a handful of the maid in the arms, taking out a silk slap, gently whispering the tears on his face Wipe off and comfort: "The bad breath in the chest is out. Now, just wait for our husband Ye Qianye to come back. The days are too much. The palace has always been a bad luck, and the road is extraordinary. It is not so easy to go nowhere, rest assured. !"

"The princess is relieved, Ye Gongzi is so good, will definitely bring the Star Temple!" The maid nodded in a whisper and said seriously.

"A small gas ghost who sees the money, you see this other person!" Yan Fugui did not sigh with a white glance at the maid, deliberately said Ye Qian quite embarrassed.

"People are good! And looks, posture, temperament, repair, the background is very good..." The maid whispered his eyes, rarely seeing the advice of his own princess.

"You can see a few things, you can count so many benefits, is it a spring heart? Do you want to give him a warm blanket, just as you like, I also made a good thing to return to the beauty of adults!" Yan Fugui Especially frivolous and whispering.

"Where the slaves dare to grab the man with the princess, you must start first, and the slaves will serve next to you!"

The maid whispered a smile, listened to her own princess nonsense, and even accompanied the princess to see some albums that are not suitable for children. It is even more outrageous in the boudoir. Anyway, no other stinky man can hear it. ......