Not waiting for the completion of the red jade day, Chi Wanqun was angry. "Then you can't keep him here!"

Behind him, the demon night is sneer. "Hey... Where did you make a small mistake? It is obvious that some people don't let the emperor get rid of his wife, and even do everything possible to poison the little songs! The old man... Do you know? Your grandchildren and daughters Your great-grandson almost died in the hands of this woman."

The night of the demon can have no relationship with the red jade day, and now he has said this relentlessly.

Sure enough, Chi Wanqun listened more and the face was more embarrassing.

"Grandpa, there is nothing, don't believe him, don't believe him." Chi Yutian turned his head and looked at Chiwanqun.

At this point, Chi Wanqun's face improved slightly. "There is no best, I tell you, my great-grandchildren are grandchildren, the old man is covering me! If I let people know how someone dares to treat them, I must be rude to him."

In this case, Chi Yutian was almost angry to kill.

Who doesn't know what role is Chi Wanqun?

He is the patriarch of the previous Xilong nationality and the most powerful person of the Xilong people.

Twenty years ago, when she had not left, Chiwanqun had already entered the realm of the gods.

Now that he has returned from a retreat 20 years later, his strength does not know what it will be.

Entering the realm of God...

That would be similar to feathering flying fairy.

When a person's strength reaches a high level, he will enter the realm of the gods. Once you enter the realm of the gods, you can increase your life span by ten or twenty years, and you can increase it by one or two hundred years.

Therefore, before seeing Chi Wanqun come out, Chi Yutian pinned all his hopes on him, hoping that he could help her to kill Feng Chuge and others.

But now, everything is the opposite of what she thinks!

The look of Chi Yutian is extremely ugly, but he dare not say anything else, just smiles slyly. "Know, grandpa, how can I do something to them? It was a bit of a mistake before it was. If you make a mistake, you will not be punished. Then the outsiders will say that we are biased, how do we serve the people?"

Chi Wanqun snorted from the nostrils and did not speak again...

Keep going, the thinner the air inside.

Just at the farthest point of this trail, there is a small attic.

The attic is made of special materials, which can restrain the spiritual power of people. Outside the attic, it was a gloomy.

"Open it." Looking at the lock created by the thousand-year-old iron on the door, Chi Wanqun shrank and said.

Chi Yutian did not dare to neglect and opened the door.

When the door was opened, Feng Chuge accelerated her footsteps and went to the door. She just walked to the door and she couldn't help but stop and look at the figure inside.

In a small room, the man in a black robe stood up and stood by.

Xu was aware of the movement outside, his low voice. "I said, I will not listen to your mercy. If you dare to move my maiden hair, I am bound to fight with you."

Standing outside the door, Feng Chu songs flashed lightly, and the eyes were filled with unknown light.

She couldn't help but go forward and hugged him from behind. "Dust, it's me..."

The sound of the surprise in the Qing dynasty made the emperor slammed.

He turned around in surprise, and the purple-colored eyes were full of horror.

After seeing the people in front of him, he finally reached out and held her in his arms.

The long-lost breath came, Feng Chuge leaned tightly on his chest. "Dust... I am coming... It’s late..."

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