A few days later, Yangyu appeared in a small city that is 10,000 miles away from Zishan. This city is named Kunyun. Although the city is not large, it is also a rare bustling city for the North China.

On the lively street,

Listening to the screaming sound in his ear, he slowly walked down and looked at the left and right.

"This earth dog!"

Yang Yan whispered, Yu Guang glanced at behind him, and he went in a remote direction.

Over the past few days, the Black Emperor has always followed him,

He wants to see what the soil dog wants to do.

"What are you doing,

Did he find this emperor? "

A small stall,

A black back murmured, the sound is very small

"Go! Where are the wild dogs?"

The stall owner looked at the black dog under his feet and said he kicked with his feet.

"Wang!"

The black dog rushed to his teeth, and then disappeared, leaving the stall owner in the mess.

In the roadway, the black emperor did not see Yang Ying's trace. Suddenly, in his heart, in its induction, there was no one in front, but his nose told it that someone was in front of it.

"Tu Dog, what does it mean to follow me secretly these days?"

Suddenly, Yang Ying's figure appeared,

Watching the Black Emperor a little fun.

"Boy, you deliberately these few days!"

Black Emperor thought of the encounters these days, and felt like eating a flies, thinking that Yang Yong took it into the yard of others,

It is chased by portrait chasing wild dogs,

Thinking of myself into the hut ...

"Wang!"

The black emperor's qi grinned, and he couldn't wait to rush up to bite Yang Huan.

"Dog, what do you follow me?"

"Will you talk, who is it with you, which eye has you seen this emperor follow you?"

"It's better, otherwise I will interrupt your dog's legs!" Yang Yan said lightly, turning around and left.

"Boy, Ben Huang wants to do a pen with you!"

...

"I heard that the maiden of Yaochi is coming to Kunyun City today."

"Yeah, I heard that the ancient family Ji family and the young children of the Jiang family came to follow."

"What are this, the saints of the Holy Land are here, and I also heard that the prince of the immortal dynasty in Zhongzhou also came."

"Really false, this maiden of Yaochi has such a big charm?"

In a restaurant, Yang Huan listened to the sound from his ears while eating meat. He covered the whole restaurant and mastered everything around him.

"Hey, kid, do you want you to hook the maiden Yaochi,

Don't talk about it at that time,

It's not a matter of Shenyuan. "The Black Emperor said a lamb leg with a lamb leg.

"Want to go by yourself!" Yang Huan was a little speechless.

"The Virgin Yaochi appeared,

Just visit Yaochi Xianshi ... "Just then,

Someone in the restaurant shouted.

"What, go!"

In an instant, the crowd in the entire restaurant scattered, and all ran to Yaochi Xianshi Fang.

"Go! Let's also make fun!"

Yang Huan slowly got up and walked towards the stairs.

"Boy, what to pretend, think really clear!"

After leaving the restaurant, Yang Huan walked towards the crowd.

After a while, Yang Huan and the Black Emperor followed the crowd to Yaochi Xianshi Fang. This was an elegant place as a stone square, the water flowing inside, ancient wood towering, various stones staggered, stacked like mountains.

"Boy, do you want to show your hand and let the emperor see how your source is refining." Beside, the Black Emperor turned his eyes and said.

Yang Huan ignored it, and the black emperor thought about it carefully. He couldn't know. He looked at the crowd. In his heart, a few hazy figures emerged, from far and near.

The two figures are walking across the shoulders.

The two were the saints and sages of the Holy Land. After glanced at Yang Ying, they put their eyes on a young man in the rear.

He was wearing a golden armor, and stood in the crowd like the stars.

The woman in white is not very old, but she is dressed in a nun.

Around the two, they were surrounded by Jiashi, all wearing iron clothes, exuding a strong breath.

"Hey, kid, this is good!"

"The prince of the Daxia dynasty, princess!" Yang Yan glanced at the Black Emperor.

Suddenly, the young man in the crowd seemed to be perceived. He looked up at Yang Yong in the crowd.

He is as bright as the sun, and the body surface turns golden glory, such as the fairy king Linchen, the youth watched Yang Ying, as if to see through.

Yang Huan is not moving, look at him.

"Huh!"

The young man hummed coldly, his eyes were extremely cold, he put the dragon's dragon's air column, and the golden armor bloomed, such as the emperor's world, the god of martial arts is extremely extremely.

Yang Yan laughed, and he patted a long knife, and his whole body was running. It seemed to be smoke and fog.

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This scene falls in the eyes of youth, as if provoking, his eyes are cold, the emperor's air flows, the dragon is rushing into the sky, and the nine real dragon appears on his body.

"It can lead to the royal and dragons! Interesting." The two saints and virgins who were doing side by side looked at each other, and turned their heads.

This sudden scene, everyone who attracted the sideways, followed the eyes of Prince Daxia, saw Yang Yan in the crowd.

A young Taoist priest with an ancient crown, a black dog.

Everyone did not know what happened, but they couldn't help but retreat, and looked at the two people who confronted each other.

"Master ..."

Yang Huan looked at the prince of the Xia not far away. He was not living in the color, and his momentum was as strong as a mountain.

The other party was oppressed at the beginning. For Yang Yan, this is not only the confrontation of the fought and spirit of the gas machine, but also the confrontation between the emperor and the emperor.

In the turbulence of thoughts, Yang Huan pressed directly with the positive potential of the dignitaries, and pressed with the noble and solemn gas of the emperor.

He is mad, magnificent and magnificent, as if it is substantial, like floods, pouring directly to the prince of Daxia, invading the other person's heart.

At this moment, Prince Daxia's face was extremely ugly. In his eyes, a vague emperor's shadow became taller and larger, from far to near, full of sight.

In the crowd, the Glory Glory looked at Yang Cheng, and a pair of beautiful eyes were shining. At her eyebrows, a moon palace appeared.

The eyes of the sagittarius are deep, as if the cave penetrates everything.

Not far from a Qionglou Yuyu, a figure appeared, and she looked silently at the same time.

Yang Yong's spirit was released, and he felt that someone was spying.

"Wang, what to look at, go up and do him!"

At this moment, a voice broke the silence.

Everyone was stunned, looking at the sound of the sound, no, it's a dog!

Feeling the attention of everyone, the breath of Yang Yong changed, and his spirit was like a tide.

Not far away, Prince Daxia took a few steps back, and the nine real dragons were wailing in the body, not in the body.

"Emperor!"

On the side, the little nun was shocked, and the small mouth was slightly open.

Prince Daxia waved his hand and signaled that it was okay.
To be continued...