The First God of War: The Stunning Emperor Shi Hongyan

Chapter 273

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If the tiger doesn't show off his might, it's really impossible to treat her as a soft persimmon!

Long Chang was embarrassed for a while, he didn't dare to say anything anymore, his wife was the oldest, he was a typical wife slave...

Ouyang Hongyu watched from the sidelines with a cold sweat.

"Aojun... At least you should pay attention to the atmosphere in front of you..."

I am afraid that only this family can come out with such an uninhibited enjoyment of family relationships!

Emperor Yun was about to be so angry that his seven orifices were causing smoke, and the Lord of Dark Soul and Dark Night Ming also clashed against each other, and the aura could be described as arrogant.

Aojun looked at Emperor Yun, turned his head and said to Yu Canglan and the others, "Is it possible for Emperor Yun to leave it to me?"

Yu Canglan wanted to stop again, and finally nodded.

They will not stop what Aojun wants to do.

Feng said softly: "Leave the rest to us! Be sure to come back..."

We also want to see Yunjuanyunshu together and travel the world...

After Yu Feng Qingyan, Dark Yeming, Ouyang Hongyu and others gestured with their eyes, Aojun came to Emperor Yun with a long sword in his hand.

"Emperor Yun, don't say that I didn't give you a chance!" Aojun said, "Let you see the true power of the devil!"

As soon as the voice fell, it turned into a rainbow stream and rushed straight into the sky.

Emperor Yun also followed.

The sky full of black clouds shone with a little light.

Among the clouds, Aojun has a fierce face and thorny moves, his fiery hair fluttering, and the red armor of his body exudes a dazzling light.

Swinging the sword like a rainbow, flames lit up on the horizon.

Emperor Yun attacked with all his strength, every move was extremely powerful, attacking Aojun with the momentum of thunder.

The two collided one after another, exploding a group of Guanghua.

"Why, why can you, a yellow-haired girl, have the power of a demon! Unforgivable!"

With a frantic attack, Emperor Yun had no reason, and the ball of light in his hand was shot out like cannonballs.

Aojun frowned to block the loud rumbling noise from the horizon.

"You haven't understood until now!" He swung his sword quickly, and the anger in Aojun's eyes could not be concealed. "The unforgivable person is you!"

"What the devil wants is not the world you give!"

"What the devil wants is not how strong you are on the surface!"

"What the devil wants is not your arrogant appearance!"

"What the devil wants is not that you use her to take the world!"

"The devil... The devil just wants to see you truly become a powerful person!"

Aojun released the strength of his whole body, swung his sword fiercely, and the violent impact shook Emperor Yun flying away.

With cold eyes, Aojun took advantage of the victory and pursued, erected his long sword, and whispered softly: "The haze of sky fire, the darkness of hell, the hatred of burning me, the god of extinction! Profound righteousness... Heaven's anger and fire sickle!"

An extremely turbulent fire dragon soared into the sky, and instantly flooded the entire sky.

Yuntao seems to have become a burning sea of fire, and the sky has become a burning world.

The shock can no longer be described in words.

It's just that this battle has become an indelible legend in the torrent of history, an immortal legend.

Emperor Yun disappeared in the sky of fire.

In front of absolute power, he lost nothing!

How powerful is the demon

He didn't know until the end.

Just remembered the first time we met.

He was wounded all over, and was embarrassed, but he still looked at her arrogantly.

She just chuckled, and then asked him: Do you want to become stronger

What do you want to do when you become stronger

He answered like this at the time...

I want to protect my favorite person!

I want to protect you...

I want to give you all you want...

I…

In the end he did nothing.

Even becoming strong is just superficially strong.

Is it because you are afraid of seeing the disappointment in her eyes

So I have been reluctant to admit that I am actually very weak, very weak...

Demon, I see...

I'm wrong…

In the end, he also knew it was too late to regret!

The red haze disappeared.

The horizon is clear and pure, as if baptized.

Aojun stopped on the horizon, watching the setting sun slowly sinking, the sky was dyed red again, but it was no longer just a sea of flames.

It is a tragic, tragic color.

The setting sun is like blood, always giving people a kind of sadness.

Are you sighing for Emperor Yun

Maybe it is...

Sigh, if you can do it again, I hope I can realize the expectation of the devil's heart.

That kind of happiness and joy when two people are dependent on each other.

For you, this feeling can only be recalled...

The clouds passed by, and suddenly remembered a soft voice: Thank you...

Aojun...

Aojun was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes became extremely soft and extremely soft...

Yep! You're welcome...

I hope that the afterlife that happens to me can also happen to you!

Back at Yuhai Pavilion, a great chaos has also subsided.

But the breath is very sluggish.

Aojun looked at the pale Dark Yeming on the bed, feeling extremely reluctant and sad.

According to Ouyang Hongyu's description, Dark Yeming was finally overstretched, but at a critical moment he also dealt a fatal blow to the Lord of Dark Soul.

The bloodless face made Aojun's heart cold.

Recalling what Ouyang Hongyu said just now, Aojun's eyes were a little wet.

"Aojun, Dark Yeming said one last word..."

"He said, even if you die... I won't let him hurt your hair!"

"He also said that if you can't guarantee that you won't be harmed by him, he will not hesitate even if he is desperate!"

The vibration in his heart was still there, Aojun stretched out his hand and slowly stroked Dark Yeming's face.

The ice cold touched by her fingers made her sigh: "You are stupid..."

What a fool!

Stupid to make people... love...

Suddenly, the words of a long, long time ago reverberated in my ears.

If you meet you again and don’t have a sweetheart, marry me, OK!

it is good…

At that time, I didn't know if he was really helplessly threatened by him, or if he really had a faint expectation in his heart.

Then he answered awkwardly, okay...

Promise to marry him

Or do you really like it already

When I first met to steal someone’s money bag and molested other innocent boys, did it already mean that

"Fool..." Repeatedly murmured softly, Aojun's eyes became softer and softer.

What Canglang and Yingxiu saw when they were standing at the door.

Canglang looked at Yingxiu thoughtfully and said, "You are broken in love..."

Yingxiu immediately gave him a blank look, but the look in Aojun's eyes was a little more sad.

He didn't get along with Aojun much, but Aojun was the most individual woman he had ever seen.

Whether it was her from Huang Yu Academy or her now, the dazzling light couldn't hide it.

Shining like the sun, people couldn't help but follow her.

"There is only one such unique woman, Ying Xiu, you should still consider when you will accept the position of Canglang Valley Lord..."

"... Fuck!" The corners of his mouth twitched, and Ying Xiu was insensitive to this. What is the position of Canglang Valley Valley Master, that is simply a troublesome pronoun!

Canglang Valley...

Trouble in trouble!

Among the five powers, Yunhuang, the most powerful force, will lose the emperor Yun Huang in the near future. Unless a rookie like Aojun rises, it is unlikely to be peaceful...

Canglang Valley has never revealed its own power, and if the five powers are really fighting for hegemony, they don't know which side can truly dominate.

After this battle, I am afraid that the aspiration meeting will be postponed.

Canglang Valley... Maybe in a few years there will be newcomers beheading their heads on the mainland.

Being the owner of Canglang Valley is no different from suffering alive.

For example, troublesome genius like Shao Wenjun is everywhere in Canglang Valley.

It's not that I'm impatient anymore, so why do I find it myself!

Yingxiu's gaze fell on Aojun in the room, and the corner of his eyes also caught the look of a few people not far away.

It seems that he is not the only one who cares about Aojun’s emotional development...

Yu Canglan leaned against her husband's arms, her eyes filled with happy smiles, "Brother Chang, what do you think about our daughter's marriage?"

"Listen to you all..." Do whatever you like!

How can Long Chang dare to have any opinions, the opinions of his beloved wife are all his opinions!

Who told him to be a slave to his wife willingly...

Yu Canglan is obviously not very satisfied with this answer, "Brother Chang, I hope you also care about our daughter!"

Have you seen Aojun for so long, isn't this dad worried that his daughter won't find a good home

Long Chang smiled bitterly, Aojun, this girl doesn’t need them to take care of it.

"I think Aojun is very powerful. Didn't you also see it, you look into the room... Everyone is a dragon and a phoenix in a human." No matter who is with Aojun, he feels that Aojun will not lose!

Yu Canglan wrinkled her face: "But people can't bear it..."

So many good men...

"Brother Chang, look at it... The dark night Ming didn't tell our Aojun, but Hongyu also suffered a lot, and... that..." Yu Canglan pointed to Feng lightly." I think he also said affectionately to our Aojun..."

"..."

"Brother Chang... Which one do you think our Aojun would choose..."

"..." God! Give him a good time!

It’s not easy to see my dear ones, but in the end I keep turning around about my daughter’s marriage. Don’t you feel that you’re too bad...

Long Chang howled sadly in his heart, and the door of Aojun Xiang's room was also full of people.

Looking at the door, Aojun sighed, got up and walked out of the room.

"Lord Canglang Valley, Dark Yeming is pleased..."

"Nothing, nothing, I really admire that child!" Cang Lang winked at Ying Xiu, but was stomped hard by Ying Xiu, and then kicked into the room door and was hurt by the dark night Ming.

Cang Lang muttered in the room, and Aojun turned his head to look, suddenly cold sweat.

A group of people looked at her expectantly.

Ouyang Hongyu stood side by side with Feng Qingyan, his eyes looking part-time like an abandoned puppy.

That expression of sorrow made Aojun a bitter chill.

Hallucinations...

Illusion... All this is an illusion...

Just like that, you looked at me, I looked at you, and after almost ten minutes, Aojun let everyone down with a word.