"Brother... you... are you here?"

Emperor Cang did not wear his iconic purple dress this time, but instead changed into a black robes, but it also did not lose the hegemony, the beauty was stunning and dazzling.

"This king will let you follow the small face, why are you alone here? Xiaoyan children?"

Emperor Cang’s brows were a few wrinkled.

This action, the emperor Xiaoyun scared the heart and jumped a few shots, barely smiled: "I... I am waiting for you."

Emperor Cang suspicion swept his eyes and Xiaoyun: "How do you know that this king will come?"

Emperor Xiaoyun almost bit his tongue.

How could she know that this guy is coming so soon?

If his breath is too sultry, he will feel it far away, and she will not be able to detect that he has arrived in Chixia.

"This..." Emperor Xiaoyun turned and turned. "Wang brother, you are infatuated with Wang Hao, you will definitely chase after Wang Hao, how can I not know?"

This time, she didn't even call her brother, but changed her name to a more formal one.

Generally not in the king city of the demon world, she will not call the emperor Cang as the king brother.

Emperor Cang's brows wrinkled more and more tightly: "Follow the king."

"Wait... wait..."

Seeing the Emperor Cang stepping forward, Emperor Xiaoyun rushed to catch up with two steps, reaching out to pull the sleeves of Emperor Cang.

But when she thought of the cleanliness of her old man, she took her hand back.

"What else?" Emperor Cang's footsteps, his voice was cool.

Emperor Xiaoyun only felt a cool breeze, and he was so scared that he was shaking and screaming: "No...nothing."

"You have something to do with this king."

This is not an interrogative sentence, but an affirmative sentence.

The beautiful face of Emperor Xiaoyun suddenly became pale, and this change naturally stunned the eyes of Emperor Cang.

The smile on his lips was sinister: "After the king sees Xiaoyan, come back to ask you!"

After the words fell, the momentum that originally pressed the Emperor Xiaoyun was removed. Her body was soft and she was on the ground.

After the cold wind blew, she was shocked to have already scared a cold sweat...

......

Dong Jia Front Hall.

Master Lan is planning to dispose of Fu Baozhen and others. Suddenly, a small figure rushed in from the door and instantly rushed to the front of Chu Yifeng.

"Morning?"

When Bai Yan saw Bai Xiaochen so slammed, she couldn't help but frown: "What happened? Di Xiaoyun?"

"Little girl, she...she bought me sweet-scented osmanthus cake," Bai Xiaochen pulled the clothes of Chu Yifeng, pitiful. "Dry, can you guide the morning child to practice?"

Cultivation?

Chu Yifeng stunned, and he whispered at the innocent little face of the little steamed buns, and the indifferent face raised a smile like a spring breeze.

"it is good."

Hearing that Chu Yifeng had promised him, Bai Xiaochen was relieved. He hurriedly took Chu Yifeng to walk outside Dong’s house.

"This place is too small. The morning is afraid of accidentally ruining it. We are still looking for a bigger place to practice."

"Where do you want to go?"

"The palace is big enough. We went to the palace to practice. Anyway, the emperor's money is stupid, and there is no need to use it."

"Everything depends on you."

Until the small figure of Bai Xiaochen disappeared, Bai Yan could not return to God. She blinked her eyes in a wrong way: "What is the morning medicine for the morning?"

He actually... will take the initiative to let Chu Yifeng guide him to practice?

But soon, Bai Yan understood the intention of Bai Xiaochen...

The wind blew past, the sky above, a strong and overbearing breath rushed to the face, the whole blue sky became black and pressed, revealing the oppression like a giant peak...

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