Qianzhenye''s expression was firm and he didn''t take Li Jin''s words seriously.
And with the sound of thousands of true leaves falling.
The emperor raised his head in silence.
His eyes also renewed hope.
Yang Fan, the son of a miracle for the whole east continent, has never let them down with his rise and push all the way.
Then this time, why should they believe that Yang Fan is dead?
"Hum, what a arrogant woman. You think highly of Yang Fan. I saw with my own eyes that Yang Fan died in the secret place of Nantian, and it was the kind that turned into fly ash. Butcher God? I think it''s more like killing ghosts." Li Ju sneered.
He believed that Yang Fan had died.
He scoffed at any words that believed Yang Fan would not die.
Qianzhenye''s eyes were firm: "if you saw it with your own eyes, you can''t be here now. If he dies, you don''t even have the qualification to live." Qian Zhenye said faintly.
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Wu and others showed a smile one after another.
There was a little more ridicule in Li Jin''s eyes.
That''s the truth.
If Yang fan can''t carry his existence, why does he live?
"Ah, bitch, how dare you look down on me? With your words today, you''ll die. But you''re Yang Fan''s woman. With this, I won''t let you die easily. I''ll send you to the Baihua building and let you be a bitch." Li Jin is extremely proud.
As a member of the Li family, except that Yang Fan once swaggered in front of him, he walked all the way.
Now he is so despised by qianzhenye that his inner anger is ignited and his killing intention is towering.
But what he didn''t know was that in the void, in a cloud building, ye shubian smiled faintly.
Looking at the sudden emergence of a group of people, his eyes were neither happy nor sad.
He knows that these people are here to seize the opportunity.
He wanted to take advantage of his attack on Da Qian to make his position clear.
"This woman is right. Even they can survive. How can Yang Fan... Die?" Ye shubian sneered.
He always believed that Yang Fan was not dead.
Otherwise, he doesn''t have to be so intimidated now.
What he did was for Yang Fan to show up.
The attendants nearby heard ye shubian''s words, and they couldn''t help muttering in their hearts.
He believed ye shubian''s words, but he didn''t understand. Even the Marquis around him believed that Yang Fan was not dead. Where did they get their confidence? They firmly believe that Yang Fan is dead.
"Then, Lord, would you like to tell them your inference?" Asked the general.
"Ignore it. It''s best to have them as a shield. According to our original plan, if Yang Fan doesn''t come today, he will break Xuanling city."
"If Yang Fan really comes, these people will bear the brunt. We can also deal with it." Ye shubian said.
He is not stupid. He can''t wait to frustrate Yang Fan, but now that someone is willing to stand in front, he enjoys his success.
The general sneered in his heart and looked at these people with compassion.
At this time, another cloud tower appeared in the void.
"Such a grand event, I''m waiting for my family to fall behind." A voice came out.
The person who comes is the one who is waiting for you.
"As we all know, Yang Fan and my Wanqi family have an indescribable gratitude and resentment. Moreover, when I married Jiang family in Zhongzhou, I once asked my family to participate in an experience, among which there were people who died because of Yang Fan. Therefore, Yang Fan and I are enemies of life and death. This time, I will make Yang Fan regret all his life, and his relatives will bear the cause and effect of his death." As soon as the general appears, he will set out his position directly.
It seems that at this moment, he is standing on the moral commanding height.
As if he appeared here to solve a cause and effect.
"Prince Wanji, don''t talk too full. People here still think Yang Fan is still alive?" Li gave a strange sound.
Evil waters lead East.
Now there are many experts in the imperial city. He just wants to fish and enjoy his success. He doesn''t want to waste too many means.
In other words, now that these people are waiting for a price in their hearts, it is not worth wasting their means to highlight their existence. Now there are thousands of people waiting to be shot, but it''s best.
"Alive? I''ll send him to die today." Wait for a cold drink.
Obviously, he also believed that Yang Fan was dead.
A dead man, what are you afraid of?
In the Imperial City, the voice was depressed.
There was no retort.
But their eyes showed that they believed Yang Fan was still alive.
Wan Jijiang naturally saw the eyes of thousands of people, and his figure slipped from the void.
In a twinkling of an eye, it was only tens of feet above the imperial city.
"I forgot to say that apart from my strong relationship with my family, I am still a member of the Wanqi family. Even if my Wanqi family walks in the secular world, it is also a member of my Wanqi family in the final analysis."
"They are said to have shed blood here?" Wait for the voice of man to fall from the void.
As soon as this remark came out, the sun rose and fell in Daqian palace, and countless faces suddenly became scary.
Wanjia!
As soon as the three words appeared, everyone''s memory opened. When the country was founded, the bloody war came to their mind.
The breath of Qian Zhenxiong, Zhao Wu, Huo Zhibai and others is also transient, which is directly promoted to the combat state.
In the void, Li Jin and others are in a state of watching the play with a relaxed and complacent look. It seems that everything today has been strategizing and controlled by them.
"What else? I haven''t heard of it?" Li asked with a smile.
"It''s the walking of Wanqi family in the secular world. It''s said that many were damaged here and uprooted."
"It seems that today we can only let the childe of wanhou family show his holiness in front of him. After all, he has a deep blood feud. It''s reasonable to give him this opportunity."
"Tut Tut, I think thousands of people must be scared to death now. A small place is a small place. I really think Yang fan can change anything."
Some people in the southern continent know something inside, so they say it one after another.
"If you want a war, you don''t have to say much. Revenge is fine, because Yang Fan doesn''t matter. As long as I''m here, I won''t fall." Qian Zhenxiong said in a loud voice.
He had already seen clearly that he had no way back from the current situation.
Only one war.
And this war, he can not shrink back.
"War? What war do you take? According to your empty realm?" As soon as you sneer at people, your eyes are full of ridicule.
"I swear to death." In qianzhenxiong''s eyes, there is a tendency to fight to the death.
"Wanji, we are all coerced by Yang Fan and have to come to the east continent as slaves. Please preside over justice for us." Suddenly, a figure stepped out of the imperial city.
Qianzhenxiong''s face sank and he was very angry: "you......" qianzhenxiong pointed to the crowd and his voice trembled.
"And us! At the beginning, Yang Fan was among the Li Nationality in southern Xinjiang. Relying on his own means, he forced us to conclude cause and effect with him. He was not a son of man!"
"Yes, we were subject to him and had to give up the southern continent and go here at his disposal."
"Please wait for childe wan to preside over justice for us."
More and more voices appear.
The crowd was indignant and seemed to have suffered great injustice.
"You... How can you do this? I treat you with courtesy, and even the compensation you give is used for your cultivation. Why have you been wronged? Why rebel at this moment?"
Qian Zhenxiong was angry in his ambition. These people came to the east continent because of Yang Fan. Although they knew that they were subject to Yang Fan, Qian Zhenxiong never looked down on them and treated them with courtesy.
Unexpectedly, when he had just finished, he would rather die than surrender and fight to the death, but these people slapped him in the face.