Sun Yanwan stayed with his senior brother for a while and left Cuihan Palace. He didn't know what Zhang Qingxi would choose in the end, but he had already made the choice anyway.

It was relatively deserted near Cuihan Palace, but Sun Yan had not walked a few steps late and felt something was wrong. Even if it was deserted, it was Luo Jing, so why wouldn't there be no one here?

He stopped, opened his mind to see the sky, the earth, and the mysterious feeling made him easily find the enemy.

Sun Yanwan shouted lightly: "What kind of person do you mean by Wen Tai Shi, Marquis Wu Jun, and Dr. Lu? You also want to hide your head and tail?"

An old voice said lightly: "Master Sun, you shouldn't come to Luojing."

Wenxi, Huo Feihu and Shi Bi, brought dozens of military masters and appeared from all directions, obviously ambushing for a long time.

Sun Yanwan pondered slightly and asked, "Who has gone there with my senior brother?"

Wen Xi, the Grand Tutor of Zhenguo, said lightly: "Of course, His Majesty has gone."

Sun Yanwan was slightly surprised and asked, "Can he beat my senior brother?"

Huo Feihu said in a deep voice: "Of course there are others around the emperor."

Sun Yanwan looked around and asked, "Can these guys stop me?"

The dozens of military masters who followed Wen Xi and the others suddenly came out of the line, and the seven of them stretched out their palms and pressed them against the back of the other person. The last one sank the shoulders and slapped the palm force of a split-cut air, and slapped it out with a tornado through the air. The strength of the palm is incredible.

Sun Yanwan concentrated on his mind and slapped the Xuanbing Treasure Mirror, and his palm power was silent, but it offset the palm power of the eight soldiers' joint efforts, and he remained motionless.

The eight good soldiers in the army who were out of their hands shivered and retreated half a step.

Although Sun Yanwan had the upper hand, his face became solemn.

Wen Xi said slowly: "Sir Sun is indeed good at palm power. Although the eight of them work together and their internal strength is far superior, their palm power is not as exquisite as the Songyang Sect's mysterious skills. He was defeated by Sir Sun with cleverness and was at a disadvantage. If you let you go, these people will definitely not be able to withstand Sir Sun's three palms, but it is enough to just guard against Sir Sun's escape."

Sun Yanwan glanced at these military masters. They were probably of great status in the army, almost all of which were up to the third and fourth ranks. Each of them was a powerful general. Although fighting alone was not his enemy in one move, the integration of seven or eight people's internal strength was indeed enough to intercept him.

These dozens of military masters were scattered around, and it was obvious that they were not involved in the battle, but were just guarding against him to escape.

Sun Yanwan didn't expect that one day he would face the joint efforts of three masters of the Dalang Dynasty. He said lightly: "How should we end after killing me?"

Wen Xi said lightly: "It's impossible to end a long time ago."

"Either the emperor Zhang family destroyed the Miao family and was stolen by the Demon Cult, or it depends on how the world martial arts world will make a decision without the fourth prince!"

"How can there be a reason in the world that interests are uneven but work together?"

Sun Yanwan whispered: "Indeed..."

He whispered: "It's sunny, and you're over!"

"It's not surprising that this is a counter-intentional act."

Wen Xi said in a deep voice: "Mr. Sun doesn't have to show off his literary talent. If he is talented in his articles, he is indeed the best in the world, so what?"

Sun Yanwan sighed and said, "If it were normal for me to weigh the three masters, but now I want to meet my senior brother, I can only have the next time."

Wen Xi asked intently, "Master Sun thought he had left?"

A cold voice replied coldly: "It's okay for your husband to go, Shi Si will definitely stop the three masters."

Sun Yanwan chuckled and said, "Sorry, I'm married now."

Wen Xi saw Shi Si like a mysterious woman in the Nine Heavens, falling to the earth, and couldn't help but snorted angrily and said, "Sir Sun is so relieved to Mrs. Sun?"

A gentle, charming, innocent voice replied: "The Sun family is not only one wife."

Yang Diaoer shook the ice silkworm fan in her hand, and the demonic power was fully realized, and even the Grand Master of Zhenguo Wenxi could not help but be shocked. He said in surprise: "Why have you been promoted to the Grand Master?"

Sun Yanwan refused to answer, and used the Fengfeng Art and rushed out.

A group of military masters waved their palms to intercept them. This time, Sun Yanwan no longer had his strength. With a wave of his hands, dozens of colorful lines flew out. These masters in Dalang Army were immediately cut into dozens of pieces by the Great Five Elements Extinction God's Light.

The breeze is gone, and Sun Yanwan has already gone far away.

Wen Xi's face immediately sank, and her heart was cold and cold!

He originally thought that dispatching three masters would be enough to kill Sun Yanwan. After all, Sun Yanwan was just a "innate realm", but where was Sun Yanwan's attack just now?

Sun Yan was talented and it was not surprising that he became a master, and it was not surprising that Shi Si came, but when will Yang Diaoer be promoted to the master level?

Although there are three masters on their side, Wen Xi is really not sure about these two young female masters.

Sun Yanwan was not worried about Shi Si and Yang Diaoer at all, but he was really worried about his senior brother. He was not worried about his senior brother's martial arts, but about his senior brother surrendering in front of his father.

Not long after he came out, he ran back to Cuihan Palace in an instant. Surrounded by hundreds of guards, Zhang Qingxi was still fishing, and he was very leisurely. A middle-aged man stood beside him. After all, Sun Yanwan had passed the top scorer and was also an official of Dalang. Naturally, he recognized Dalang's emperor and the eldest brother's biological father.

Next to the Emperor Dalang Dynasty, the second prince, Hei Guanghan, and an old acquaintance, Ba Tianmo. In addition, there are two old men with deep auras. Even if they are not masters, they are the oldest innate realm.

Although this strength is enough to surround the elder brother, Sun Yanwan's heart relaxed slightly, shook his body, broke into the circle, stood beside the elder brother, smiled slightly, and said, "Sun Yanwan has seen Your Majesty."

The emperor of Dalang Dynasty saw Sun Yanwan, and seemed to be no surprise, and laughed in a low voice: "Okay, let me send you brothers on the road together."

"I remember that back then, when I had not ascended the throne and traveled to the world with a pseudonym, I killed a disciple of Zhang Yuanqiao. Unexpectedly, I would have to kill two more disciples today. I felt sorry for Zhang Yuanqiao, the disciples of the school, all of whom were outstanding, but they all lived a short life."

Sun Yanwan heard from his senior brother that his teacher Zhang Yuanqiao had an apprentice. At that time, there were several rumors about the death of this former senior brother, but he never expected that he would die at the hands of Emperor Dalang.

Sun Yanwan couldn't help but shake her head and said, "You are a beauty, how can you be a thief?"

"The body of an emperor, why is the white dragon fish suit?"
Chapter completed!