Alluring Poisonous Consort: Overwhelms the Demonic King

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Feng Duwu's sudden move completely restricted Fan Yue, and in turn reduced Fan Yue's identity. Of course, with his identity, Fan Yi naturally offends Feng Duwu rather than offend Yan Yan, but the bad thing is that Yan Yan once instructed Fan Yan not to reveal his identity. In this way, Fan Ye has no way at all. Fortunately, Tianyin Aster is much longer than Rakshasa Aster, so Fan Ye can only send someone to ask Yan Ao immediately.

After Yan Yan heard the report from the next man, the smile on the corner of his lips spilled out, and the moonlight was a bit inferior: "Let Fan Yan tell them that this deity wants Tianyin and Ziyan."

Tianyin Aster, but how many years he worked hard, even if it is not extremely important, but he has been around for so long, it is inevitable that there is some affection, how can he let Tianyin Aster be so lost, unless he sends it People or he doesn't want to, no one else can calculate his things.

"Yes." The subordinate is just like an amnesty, but almost grateful.

He resigned and left the villa, but he heard the confused voice coming from the air: "If the girl wants to follow, let Fan Ye bring her."

The subordinate's words reached Fan Ye's ears, and Fan Ye's hanging heart finally came to fruition. He stood up and arched to the people present: "You guys, I'm really sorry, there is a noble person in the house who came here to name the sky and the purple and purple, the status of the noble is unmatched, and the Fan family did not dare to be indifferent. I offer. "

Fan Ye's words were very technical. It was Yan Yan who played everyone with his own stuff, but Fan Ye said at this time that Yan Ye came for the aster flowers, without any fool.

When everyone heard this, they did not believe in Fan Ye. After all, they had tried it. They could n’t take down Tianyin Purple Aster. They could n’t take it away, and they still belonged to the Fan family. If anyone in the Fan family had the ability to take it, they could face them. There is no need to deceive them, so when everyone heard that there was a noble person in the Fan family, and the respect in Fan Ye's tone did not seem to be false and did not dare to offend rashly, they all agreed.

Feng Duwu still kept her innocent water eyes: "Aristocrat? Is he more honorable than Miss Ben?"

There was a drop of cold sweat on the back of Fan Yi. The young lady really didn't know anything about humility, but didn't dare to offend Feng Duwu, so she whispered: "Girl Luo, the nobleman came from the past three days."

This is a very gentle statement, but as long as everyone who listens knows that one comes from Canaan and one from the last three days, they stand up and down, and a smart person should retreat when they change.

But Feng Duwu is not a very clever Miss Jiao now, so she glanced at Fan Ye: "Miss Ben doesn't believe it."

Fan Ye thought that Yan Ye had already commanded willingness to see Feng Duwu, and laughed: "If Miss Luo does not believe, then follow Fan to ask a noble person?"

"Go, go, Miss Ben, are you afraid?" Feng Duwu's small **** straightened, raising her chin.

"Miss Luo, please." Fan Ye gave way.

Feng Duwu is naturally going to see Yan Yan, she will see as Yan Yan if there is any other tricks.

Standing in front of the villa, Feng Duwu murmured casually: "Why is this here?"

Fan Ye heard it as if he hadn't heard it, and raised his robes on his knees: "The emperor, my subordinate, bring the girl Luo to see me."

"Let her come in with aster flowers." Yan Yan's voice was a bit loose, and it came in the night, as if it was covered with Yuehua

"Girl Luo, Emperor wants to see you." Fan Ye took the purple aster flower from his brother and handed it to Feng Duwu.

Feng Duwu accepted it politely, but slowly walked into the door that slowly opened in the night wind. Yan Yan is not in the yard, and Feng Duwu slowly walks into the peach blossom forest in the back yard with her sense.

The peach blossoms in the night were covered with the coldness of the moonlight, enchanting in the cold.

The man in a red coat was like blood, standing tall among the flying flowers, brightening the dark night for an instant, and it was suffocating.

Feng Duwu walked to Yan Yan's side with her curious bright eyes, tilted her head and looked at him: "Am I going to salute you?"

Her voice was as crisp as an oriole, so innocent, so clean, just like her eyes.

Yan smirked and said, "What do you say?"

"Are you Emperor Tianhua?" Feng Duwu blinked his eyes.

"How do you know?" Yan Yan never spoke to a child with such patience.

In the eyes of hundreds of years old Yan Yan, Feng Duwu is a child, a child who can't be too small, so cute and smart, it can't help but hold the child in his palm.

"I have long heard that Emperor Tianhua has arrived in Cangyun, and Fan Ye calls you Emperor. Then you must be an emperor. During the whole nine days, that emperor was learning that Emperor Tianhua was driving here. Waiter, dare to come here openly and ask for something. Isn't this the face of Emperor Tianhua? Who would dare to do it except Emperor Tianhua himself? "Feng Duwu's analysis was straightforward.

"Hehe ..." Yan Yan laughed lowly, his eyes clear and softly looked at Feng Duwu, "Originally, in your eyes, this deity is such an overbearing person?"

"This is not a question of domineering or domineering." Feng Duwu swaggered.

"What's the problem?" Yan Yan asked with an eyebrow raised.

"This is a question of strength and respect." Feng Duwu hummed softly. "If one day I stand on the nineth heaven, people who would have refused to accept me and whose strength is not worse than me would not put me in my eyes, I I'm also angry because it is disrespect for me and contempt for my strength. "

"Would you like to go to the nineth heaven?" Yan Yan then blurted out extremely naturally. "Will I take you to the nineth heaven?"

After talking about it, Yan Yan himself was stunned. For hundreds of years of life, he was proud of the world ’s ninth heaven, standing at the top of the last three days for more than two hundred years. He wanted to take nine people to nine heaven before. The girl who would rather die than accompany him, but this one is clearly not the same as her, and she has only seen two sides and said such a few words, but he looked at her and wanted to satisfy her. Thoughts and wishes.

"No." Feng Duwu answered decisively.

Yan Yan raised his eyebrows, and said something unexpectedly: "The eighteen-year-old Yuanzong is indeed very talented. How old were you when you were the deity?"

"Sixteen years old." Feng Duwu casually said.

She thought that Yan Yan asked this, she must be younger than her to become Yuanzong.

"You know a lot about this deity." Feng Duwu was right.

But Feng Duwu didn't know, Yan Yan was banned after he became Yuanzong. All the people who knew how old Yan Yan became Yuanzong were afraid to mention this again, because that was the beginning of Yan Yan's downfall.

But Feng Feng danced alone, but Yan Yan didn't care, but asked, "How old is your deity?"