When Zhen Pingfan's words just fell, Yu Chuanglian's expression first froze, and then coughed a little embarrassingly.

At the end, the voice said: "You guys, don't take care of the gentleman's belly with care! I am Yu Chuanglian, is that kind of person?"

"I am kind! Do you understand well?"

"Wan Yanjue this person, you should be clear, he has a hot temper, and he has no brains ... He came this time and brags his great grandson Wantonghong in front of people."

"The most important thing is that he loves face!"

"You just arbitrarily ... Well, just in front of him, just say Wan Wanhong in front of Duan Lingtian, even if he is not like shit, he certainly can't stand it."

"With his grumpy temper, do you think he can bear it?"

"More importantly ... there is a semi-spirit top artifact in his hand. It doesn't need to wait for the world to deliver it, how convenient."

"In addition, although he came to the world this time, although there were several other people coming ... But the few people, the strongest, are the next Divine Emperor. He is a median Divine Emperor, plus the highest status, will take care of those Dissuasion? "

"Trust me, yes."

Yu Chuanglian said here, paused for a moment, as if remembering something, and said to Zhen Pingfan repeatedly: "You guys, don't say I asked you to find someone to win his semi-soul superb artifact."

"Also, don't tell people, I told you that it's only a hundred years since Wan Chenghong stepped into the upper divine emperor, and the cultivation base has not been fully consolidated."

Yu Chuanglian said here that Zhen Pingfan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a brilliant light flickered through it.

At this time, Yu Chuanglian's words came again, "Of course, the premise of all this is ... Duan Lingtian, is sure to defeat Wan Chenghong, who has just entered the 100th century."

"Otherwise, what I said makes no sense."

Zhenping Fan's heart was clear to Yu Chuanglian.

"Wonderful ..."

In Zhen Pingfan's mind, a figure of a strong old man emerged. It was a figure of a big old man with white hair erected, like a white lion king.

And the other party is one of the three great ancestors of the Wan Zong family, Wan Yan absolutely.

One of the four central divine emperors of the family.

In addition to the three ancestors of the Golden Seat, the contemporary family of the World of Thrones is also the median divine emperor.

"That old fellow, came this time in person?"

In Zhen Pingfan's mind, a shadow appeared again, "I remember, the semi-soul top grade artifact in his hand seems to be a gun?"

"Although the gun is not my favorite, as long as the half soul is bred into the whole soul, it can change shape at any time."

"Cough ... I think about it now, is it too early?"

"Don't ask Duan Lingtian, are you sure?"

"After all, Duan Lingtian also wants to bet on the old man's semi-soul top grade artifact ... if he loses, the old man must have picked me up!"

Thinking of this, Zhen Pingfan calmed down.

At this time, Yu Chuanglian, the elder of Seven Kills Valley, also brought Duan Lingtian and others to the place where they were housed, in an independent vast valley, where the mansions were lined up.

This was also prepared by the Seven Killing Valley for the pure Yangzong people.

Tanaka Mansion, even if one person occupies one, is more than enough.

"Elder Zhen, the man of the world, is in that valley."

Just when Zhen Pingfan was preparing to give Duan Lingtian and asked if Duan Lingtian had the confidence to defeat a person who had just entered the realm of the High God Emperor, he heard Yu Chenglian again.

I don't know if Yu Chuanglian was intentional or unintentional. While sending a message to Zhen Pingfan, he subconsciously glanced at another independent valley not far from Mo Yili.

And Zhen Pingfan looked at the past in time, his eyes shining strangely.

"Lao Yu, if this really happens, I ..."

Zhen Pingfan sent a message to Yu Chuanglian, just wanted to promise him some benefits. After all, if he really got the tremendous half-soul top grade artifact, Yu Chuanglian could not help.

"Don't, don't ..."

And Yu Chuanglian didn't wait for Zhen Pingfan to finish, he already guessed what he wanted to say, and quickly passed on the voice to refuse, "As long as you have won his semi-soul top grade artifact, don't mention me. "

"Wan Jue's barbarian, if I knew it was my idea, wouldn't I still die?"

Yu Chuanglian said that afterwards, he seemed uneasy, "Elder Zhen, you can't sell me!"

"That's nature."

Zhen Pingfan took a deep look at Yu Chuanglian. Why didn't he think that this old Yu still has such a ruthless side?

He remembered ...

When Wan Chengjue slapped Yu Chuanglian, it seemed that it was more than 30,000 years ago?

A slap in the face more than 30,000 years ago, remember now?

Originally, Zhen Pingfan didn't forget this thought, and didn't feel anything.

But when I thought about it for a moment, I was suddenly horrified, and I looked at Yu Chuanglian again, and I was a little bit more distraught. "This old man is too vengeful."

"In the future, either he will not hate him ... If he really wants to hate him, he will definitely be regarded as a dead hatred!"

If it is the existence under the **** king, maybe 30,000 years, it may not be a big deal, just pass the time ...

But the existence above the God King, because of the existence of the Millennium Tribulation, is competing with the sky every day, hoping that he can survive the next Sky Tribulation smoothly.

In 30,000 years, thirty thousand years of heaven was robbed.

"Everyone, from today onwards to the day you leave this valley, you can practice accommodation here. If you have any need, you can find our gatemen who patrol near the Seven Kills Valley."

"Our Valley of the Seven Kills is the Valley of Hospitality."

"The trading conference will be held in half a month, and I will personally pick you up at the trading conference."

Yu Chuanglian, after saying hello to the people of Chunyang Sect, left the two of Daowei behind him in the gratitude of the people headed by Chunyang Sect's veins.

When Daowei left, he looked at Duan Lingtian's gaze, still full of dissatisfaction.

Duan Lingtian didn't care.

The median emperor is no longer enough to pose a threat to him.

"Pity."

Lan Xilin saw Daowei just left, and sighed silently in her heart. She thought that Duan Lingtian and Daowei would bite the dog, but she didn't expect it.

"However ... this Lingtian, can you be so confident that you can defeat Daowei? And, dare to take the ancestor's half-soul top grade artifact out of bet!"

"And ... Patriarch, how can you trust him so much? Don't worry about him, have you lost the half-spirit artifact?"

Thinking of this, when Lan Xilin's eyes inadvertently swept through Duan Lingtian, he was full of jealousy.

The ancestor also loved him.

Compared with Duan Lingtian, there is still a gap.

That's a semi-soul top-quality artifact!

the most important is:

This period of Ling Tian, ​​only entered the pure Yangzong for decades!

"Duan Lingtian, come here for a moment."

Just when Duan Lingtian finally greeted the elder Jingxu headed by the veins of Zangjian, he found a mansion and entered his residence, and the other pure Yangzong people also found a mansion and settled down. However, they received a message from Zhen Pingfan.

"Elder Zhen?"

Duan Lingtian was stunned for a moment, then left the mansion he occupied and went to Zhen Pingfan's mansion.

Zhen Pingfan ’s mansion is also nearby. Just now he also paid attention to the direction of Zhen Pingfan ’s footing, so it is not difficult to find the past now.

Wow!

Wow!

...

Just after seeing Zhen Pingfan, Duan Lingtian saw that Zhen Pingfan had thrown out several hurdles, isolating sounds layer by layer, isolating the exploration of insight, isolating the array of sight-seeing, and immediately enveloped the entire mansion.

"Elder Zhen, are you okay?"

Seeing Zhen Pingfan being so cautious, Duan Lingtian's complexion turned from calm to dignified.

Zhen Pingfan is so careful that it will certainly not be a trivial matter.

"Duan Lingtian."

Now, Zhen Pingfan still has a lazy smile on his face, and greets Duan Lingtian after sitting down at the stone table in the front yard. He smiles and asks: "You stepped into the median **** queen, should your strength increase?"

"Otherwise, it is impossible to openly call against the three great arrogance of the younger generation of the Seven Killing Valley, and bet half of the soul on the top artifact."

As soon as Zhen Pingfan said this, Duan Lingtian smiled bitterly: "Elder Zhen, if you have anything, just say it."

"However, the half-soul top-quality artifact of Seven Kills Valley, I'm afraid it's gone ... Even if you let me provoke those three people, they might not be the masters."

"Don't talk about the other two, just say Daowei. Look at him like that. Do you think he might bet against me?"

"Moreover, he, and even the other two, have not decided on the power of the semi-soul top-quality artifact."

Now, Duan Lingtian just thought that Zhen Pingfan wanted him to provoke Daowei three people and force them to fight against themselves ...

"Do you think I came to you because of this?"

Zhen Pingfan heard the words and couldn't help rolling her eyes. "Do you think I'm so stupid? The three of them, no matter how irritated you are, no matter how irritating they are, even forcing them to do anything to you, what's the use?"

"They have semi-spiritual artifacts?"

Facing Zhen Pingfan's vomiting, Duan Lingtian smiled embarrassedly, "I'm not worried. The temptation of the semi-soul top-grade artifact makes Elder Zhen lose your mind?"

"but……"

The smile on Duan Lingtian's face gradually converged. "If it wasn't for this, Elder Zhen, why did you come to me?"

Because Zhen Pingfan just asked about his current strength, he didn't think of Zhen Pingfan who wanted to personally provoke Qishen Gu who possessed the semi-soul top-grade artifact.

"Forget it."

Zhen Pingfan took a deep breath, then stared straight at Duan Lingtian and asked: "You tell me straight, are you sure that you have defeated a high **** who just entered the realm of the high **** for a hundred years?"

"Before the opponent has broken through ... The strength should be stronger than the seven younger generations including Daowei, the seven younger generations."

"Of course, it is limited."

Speaking of which, Zhen Pingfan coughed.

"Strong strength?"

Seeing that Zhen Pingfan's face was a bit unnatural, Duan Lingtian suddenly felt that there might be ghosts inside, and asked repeatedly, "How limited?"

Zhen Pingfan smiled a little embarrassedly, "actually nothing ..."

"That man, just two hundred years ago, once defeated the strongest man of the younger generation of Seven Kills Valley by ten strokes!"

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