Chapter 2045 Returning to Eternity Blood for Blood (1)
Chapter 2050 Blood for Blood (1)
Fan Yang laughed at Qin Ming: "Then tell me, how do you break the... shell of our imperial city? Is the Sea Emperor going to flood the empire, or is the black dragon rushing to kill you? When the Eight Emperors are fighting, what do you think? With what means to break free from this dungeon, how to escape from the fairy palace where the strong gather!"
Qin Ming lowered his head, and slowly raised it up: "I lost this round, and I admit it too! In the next round, it's me!"
"The next round? Ha ha! I don't care where your confidence comes from, it's still a dream. Let's talk about something practical." Fan Yang walked around Iron Mountain, tapping the heavy chain with his jade fan: "You put Where is the fairy king's battle helmet hidden?"
"I thought you were here to repay your favor."
"En? Rare, is there still grace between me and you?"
"Gu Tianchen is dead, Kuanglangsheng, Cangwo, and Ye Qingchen were arrested, and you are the only one left among the five little emperors of the empire. Even if there are a few more substitutes in the future, the resources of the empire will still be concentrated on you. The future empire You are the master. You should thank me, thank me..." Qin Ming laughed softly, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Grace of not being caught!"
Fan Yang's face gradually turned cold. To him, these words were not a congratulation, but a humiliation. He stood in front of Qin Ming with a cold tone: "Catch me? Are you qualified! Don't take yourself too seriously just because you got into trouble by chance. If you catch the little emperor, the empire will still catch you! Let me ask you again, where is the Immortal King Zhan Zhou?"
When Qin Ming was escorted back to the City of Emperor Heaven, the Lei Yuanzhu was gone, the Immortal King Zhan Zhou was gone, nothing!
"Did you sneak in by yourself, or did the Emperor let you in?"
Fan Yang raised Qin Ming's chin: "Where is the Immortal King Zhan Zhou! Hand it over, and I will save you from suffering!"
"Can you protect me from suffering? You...what are you!"
Fan Yang stared at Qin Ming, and smiled silently, but the smile was very cold. After a while, he suddenly slapped Qin Ming on the face.
Qin Ming was startled, and slowly turned his head: "Slap? Are you a bitch!"
"Is it not tasty enough? I have something more exciting, do you want to try it?"
"Come and try a few waves, it's too boring here."
"Still hard."
"I'm used to being wild, come and show me your methods."
"Then let's have fun, and let's see how hard your mouth can be."
"Enough!" A cold voice came from the entrance of the iron prison.
Fan Yang knew who was coming without turning his head. After all, he had pursued her for more than ten years. "I haven't finished asking about the time for each family to burn incense."
"He's trying to trick you, if you continue the chat, you'll even tell me about the layout of the palace." Ye Qingcheng walked into the iron prison wearing a bright red cloak. Followed by the two elders of the Ye family, their fierce and murderous eyes fell on Qin Ming.
"I know what I'm talking about!" Fan Yang's face darkened slightly, and his tone was so aggressive?
"You know yourself well, but you don't know him! Based on his experience, he only needs to listen to a few simple words from you, and he can outline the situation of the imperial palace and the city of Emperor Heaven in his mind!"
"So what if you know! Who can save him?" Fan Yang frowned. Although he admired Ye Qingcheng and pursued him all the time, these words still made him very upset. Moreover, before the empire has elected other little emperors, he is the only orthodox little emperor, and he is more likely to become the future successor of the empire. Ye family lost Ye Qingchen and Extreme Cold Profound Truth, and Ye Qingcheng alone lost the qualification to fight him. Maybe you have to take the initiative to marry Ye Qingcheng to him and seek a cooperation.
"How much do you know about him? How much do you know about the black dragon? How much do you know about the island he brought? How much do you know about his inheritance of the God of War God! Can you predict how much energy and how many secrets are contained in the blood of Xianwu Huangwu, and what will happen once it is released?"
Ye Qingcheng's sharp words made Fan Yang speechless, but he still bit the bullet and said: "The blood of the Immortal Martial God is not on him, without him, others can't solve it."
"How do you know it's not on him, how do you know that the statue can't be untied?"
"Ye Qingcheng! See clearly who you are talking to!" Fan Yang was really annoyed, and when he came in, he reprimanded him coldly, which was too much.
"You are not yet the lord of the empire, so don't raise your head too high, or you will fall if you can't see the road clearly."
"Are you here to interrogate him, or to help him?" Fan Yang turned around and looked coldly at Ye Qingcheng who was walking over. A strong temperament makes it difficult to approach.
"I can't stand you lowering the IQ of the empire."
Fan Yang was angry for a while, his eyes were cold: "Ye Qingcheng, don't rely on my admiration for you to act recklessly in front of me."
"Don't take yourself too seriously." Ye Qingcheng walked towards Qin Ming without even looking at him: "It's time for a stick of incense!"
"What? You..." Fan Yang finally came to his senses, glaring at Ye Qingcheng, deliberately delaying time.
Qin Ming looked at the door of the iron prison: "Isn't there a lot of people outside? All the families lined up to interrogate me? The three parties in the no-return state shouldn't allow you to do this, right?"
"This is the fairy empire, people are here with us, we have the final say." Ye Qingcheng glanced at Fanyang, and said lightly: "The time is up, it's time for me."
"Ye Qingcheng, don't go too far." Fan Yang walked towards Ye Qingcheng suddenly, his eyes were cold: "Without Ye Qingchen, you can't support the Ye family by yourself. I will talk to your father personally. Within a year... You must be mine!"
"Fanyang, your performance during this period is really bad. Just rely on you, don't think about the emperor of the empire. I, you are not qualified!"
"Let's wait and see! On the day we get married, I will make you kneel on the ground and beg me!"
The two elders of the Ye family got angry, but Ye Qingcheng waved to stop them. There is no need to entangle with such people. "please."
"You please! I don't bother you!" Fan Yang didn't intend to leave. He just agreed on a time for each person when he was outside, but he didn't say that he had to leave when he ran out. He hasn't figured out the whereabouts of the Immortal King's battle helmet yet, and he can't let the Ye family take it.
"You are the little emperor of the empire, and the only little emperor at the moment." The old Ye family couldn't help but remind him to pay attention to demeanor and manners. Among the previous five sons of heaven, there was no distinction on the surface, but in fact it was recognized that Gu Tianchen was the first and Fanyang was the last. Although he has the five great atmospheres, which correspond to the power of the five elements, he is also very talented, and can fuse the power of the five elements together, but... the arrogance of the Fan family towards him makes him have talents in other aspects besides strength. A little lacking, far inferior to the calmness and wisdom of other little emperors.
But the world is tricky, the fourth of the five emperors has passed away, but he survived. Moreover, regardless of whether all parties admit it or not, if there is no "latecomer" in the young emperor who is elected later, Fan Yang is very likely to advance to the Huangwu Realm and become the lord of the empire.
Fan Yang ignored it, walked to the nearby iron pool and looked down: "Is this your blood? It's been so much in ten days, it's big enough. Hmm...it smells good."
"Fanyang, don't break the rules, get out!" Ye Qingcheng reminded indifferently.
"There is only an agreement between us, there are no rules. Don't worry, I won't disturb you." Fan Yang turned his head and glanced at Qin Ming, and smiled strangely: "I haven't drunk human blood yet."
He condensed the power of the five elements and turned it into a tree and rattan table and chair by the iron pool. He sat there alone, condensed the power of the earth, and condensed it into a spar-like tea set. He prepared it leisurely and began to taste Qin Ming's blood. , while looking at Qin Ming coldly, while hooking the corners of his mouth, while...drinking his blood!
Qin Ming was neither angry nor angry, and smiled lightly: "Drink! Drink slowly! There are still a lot in the pool, not enough for me!"