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Holy Light, banquet hall.

The eighth prince, the guards, gritted his teeth and agreed.

Yang Fan, the core disciple of the Tai Emperor's Holy Land, could not afford to offend him, but the Eighth Prince, the Eighth Prince, could not afford to offend him even more. Their natal souls were all in the hands of his mother, Concubine Lan. As long as the Eighth Prince said a few words to Concubine Lan, they would be able to bear it then.

The sky fell, and there was a tall man holding on.

Anyway, they were just following the orders. I believe that as long as you don’t hurt Yang Fan, Elder Qian Ying will not be too harsh on them.

His Highness Yang Fan offended him.

After accusing him of his crime, the guards, led by the middle eighth-level top-level domain god, approached Yang Fan.

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This Yang Fan is going to suffer!

Although there will be no danger of life, this face is definitely lost!

But who can blame this? Who told him to force himself to stand up?

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From all directions, many domain gods looked at Yang Fan with some pity, of course, more of them were still jokes. Sometimes human nature is so despicable that they dare not stand up, and they do not want others to act as heroes.

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No one was optimistic about Yang Fan. Although Yang Fan was known as the strongest newcomer in the history of the Emperor of Thailand, he only had the top seventh-level top-level domain god fighting power. It was short, but the power behind the Eighth Prince Yuji was not something they could offend. If he watched the Eighth Prince Yuji get into trouble in front of them, then Emperor Niyuan and even Elder Qian Ying would let them go?

At this moment, the Holy Light Guards felt regretful. They were fine, why did they come here? Now, they should be dragged into them all.

Misunderstanding, Your Highness Yang Fan, all this is a misunderstanding. Your personal grudge with Your Highness the Eighth Prince, how dare I interfere with me... An anxious voice came from outside, and then I saw an eighth-level top-level domain god wearing silver armor coming quickly.

It's none other than the leader of the Holy Light Guarding Corps - Yuanyuan.

While speaking, Yuanyuan glared at his subordinates with holy light guards fiercely. Things that have no eyesight should be gone.

The ship is far away and the coquettish fights Sun Shusun

Why are you all stupid under your own hands? Yang Fan has the power of the ninth-level top-level domain god. Even if they gather the power of the entire Holy Light Guard, they are far from his opponent, let alone, he is also a core disciple of the Tai Emperor Holy Land. Can such a big man allow us to intervene?

Yang Fan glanced at Yuan Yuan coldly, but did not continue to make things difficult for them.

The next second......

Yang Fan's eyes turned and looked at the eighth prince, "Okay, it's time to send you on your way."

Yang Fan, do you really think I can't bully you. All of this is what you forced me, it's all you forced me... A flash of madness flashed in the eyes of the Eighth Prince Yuzha Mung Bean, and he quickly crushed a magic talisman.

Rumble~~~

In an instant, a terrifying pressure comparable to the mid-level ninth-level top-level domain god rose up and filled the entire banquet hall.

The enemy from afar is learning from the Mo Yue to receive a little hair

Bang~~~Bang~~~Bang~~~

The enemy of the distant enemy, Xue Mo Yue, received a little blessing from the power of the world. The terror of this palm is no less than some lower-level ninth-level top-level gods.

In addition to the spirit guarded by Yang Fan, there are only a few high-level top-level domain gods who can barely support them. All other domain gods were crushed to the ground.

Buzz ~~~

The void was twisted.

An old man wearing a blue robe and a young face appeared beside the eighth prince, Jae-kyu.

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The old man in blue robe is nothing but the grandfather of the eighth prince, Elder Qian Ying.

To be precise, it is Elder Qian Ying's Dharma body.

And this is also the last way to save one's life and killer weapon.

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Hiss...it was actually Elder Qian Ying. Yang Fan was probably going to finish it now. The gods around the world gasped. With the power of Elder Qian Ying, even if it was just a magic body, they were not comparable to ordinary ninth-level top-level domain gods. Elder Qian Ying was famously doting the only grandson of the Eighth Prince, Yuzha.

Even if you think about the same family, you will not really kill Yang Fan, and Yang Fan will have to peel off his skin.

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Xiao Chusheng, stop talking and apologize to Your Highness Yang Fan. Your Highness, what is this Xiao Chusheng offending Your Highness? Please spare Xiao Chusheng this time for my sake.

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What...what? I apologized, Elder Qian Ying actually apologized, how is this possible? Could it be that I saw a fake Elder Qian Ying?

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