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Chapter 42 The Holy Land of Yaochi

Yaochi, a sacred land like a fairyland on earth, has two great emperors in history. They have a transcendent status in the Eastern Wilderness, have long been famous, and have an influence that is far beyond the ordinary concepts of ancient families.

Of course, the so-called fairyland on earth is nothing if it falls into Tang Feng's eyes. We have created the real fairyland in the prison universe, so this little thing in the Yaochi Holy Land is not worth spending extra writing.

When Tang Feng teleported, he met a group of people.

The leader is one man and one woman, and walks in the front.

The woman's white dress is not stained with dust, like Fairy Guanghan is not as good as the worldly fireworks. She is covered with a faint white gauze on her face, surrounded by hazy mist, and her true appearance cannot be seen clearly.

The man has a black hair shawl, a man with sword-browed eyebrows and star-like cheeks, giving people a sense of perseverance and extraordinaryness. He holds a little girl about three years old with two braids and big eyes, looking particularly well-behaved and cute.

There was also a big black dog next to him, able to speak people's words, and the fur on his body was shiny and shiny. He was as strong as a bull, with square head and big ears, snow-white teeth, and a big tail. He walked with a swagger, with a bit of ruffianism, and looked like a dog looking down. He only retracted when he talked to the little girl.

There were a few men following them, with their facial features and appearances not bad, but they were completely destroyed by their gangster temperament. They belonged to the bandit type who "was not a good person at first sight."

With the arrival of this group of people, the passers-by who knew everything on the avenue outside the mountain gate exclaimed amazement.

"Saint of Yaochi! Look, that's the Saint of Yaochi, right?"

"Yes, that's it! What a pity, the saint's face is covered all day long, and she doesn't see her true face. If I could see the fairy face, I would be willing to live ten years less."

"Who is the man next to the saint? He can actually help the saint greet him in person and walk side by side with her. It seems that there is a close relationship. There is also a little girl, who cannot be theirs... Didn't it mean that the saint of Yaochi is not allowed to get married?"

"Don't guess, are you looking for death? You don't know that man? Ye Zhetian, who has made our Northern Region so famous in recent years, has turned upside down. The Jiang family, Ji family, Wang family, all forces, and countless aristocratic families cannot take him down. The brothers around him are all descendants of the Thirteen Great Bandits of the Northern Region. The master who kills people without blinking. It's enough to kill you a hundred times."

...

The talk of passers-by is enough to prove their identity. It is Ye Fan, who grew up from a child to a young age after ten years.

Then there are the Saint of Yaochi, the Evil Dog Heihuang, Li Heishui, Xiao Nannan and others.

During this period of the original work, Ye Fan's cultivation level was only at the Four Poles. With the bonus of the ancient holy body, his comprehensive combat power was able to kill the first stage of the immortal platform with a higher level.

Now, Ye Fan has experienced more hardships and has gained more opportunities. He only depends on his cultivation level that has entered the transformation dragon, and his comprehensive combat power can crush the second level of the immortal platform, and may even draw against some immortal three.

The surface cultivation is the lowest among this group of people, but the actual combat power is difficult to estimate, so only a group of brothers will follow his lead.

Just as it happened, on the way to Yaochi, Ye Fan was talking to the Saint of Yaochi and several brothers about his "good brother" Tang Feng.

"Yes, it's all true. Brother Tang's cultivation is unfathomable. I believe that he is the emperor of the world. Only then can he easily collect the Wuta without any effort. If it were someone else, how could he easily impress the supreme immortal weapon like Wuta... It's a pity that, after ten years, I haven't seen Brother Tang again, and I don't know where he went, and how is his current situation?"

This is not the first time Ye Fan has boasted about his elder brother Tang in front of his friends. Others have heard more or less about the rumors about Tang Feng. Even if some things do not believe them, they will not refute Ye Fan in person.

Only that black dog would sing a counter-topic with Ye Fan every time because of this matter, and this time was no exception: "Hmph, the Emperor of the World? Stop kidding, Ye Zi, do you really know how powerful the Emperor of the World is? Who dares to issue a wanted order to an emperor and catch him for a full ten years, causing you, the younger brother, to hide in and out of Tibet, and live a life worse than a dog... Bah! Bah! Not as good as a mouse!"

The Emperor of the World would hide for a whole ten years because of a wanted order for a bunch of native chickens and dogs, and he would not dare to show off. It was too nonsense. Even if he was just the strength of the Immortal Three, he would not be so timid or cowardly.

Black Dog has never seen Tang Feng before, so that's what he thinks.

At this moment, it was strange that Ye boy didn't argue with him because of these words. Then he saw Ye Fan stopped and suddenly stunned, looking ahead stupidly...

who?

Who did he see?

The Black Emperor has been following Ye Fan for a long time. Of course, he knows that Ye Boy is so brave that he may not be afraid of this emotion. Even if he was in a desperate situation in the past, it would be difficult to see him lose control and startle.

Who and what he saw could make him "scared" to such a degree.

"Brother!"

Ye Fan whispered: "Brother Tang, is it really you?"

That's right, it's him!

The old man who hadn't seen him for ten years was standing on the left side of the road dozens of meters away in front of him, twisting a weed in his hand, his posture casually, like an ordinary passerby who was idle and had nothing to do.

In fact, the first person to discover Tang Feng and look at him with special gaze was not Ye Fan, but the little Nannan held by Ye Fan.

She is worthy of being the Daoguo of the ruthless emperor. Even though she is extremely innocent and ignorant of the world, she is at least two seconds ahead of Ye Fan by instinct and sees Tang Feng at a glance in the vast crowd.

Tang Feng smiled gently, of course not at Ye Fan, but to express kindness to Xiao Nannan.

But this smile immediately annoyed the Black Emperor. It felt that this was a perverted uncle's bad intention to target the little girl.

The evil shape of the Black Emperor has long been deeply rooted in his bones. No one is born in daily life, and only one little girl can cure it.

So, Tang Feng's smile at this moment was like touching its reverse scale, which looked particularly dazzling.

"Bastard, what are you looking at!"

A few dozen meters apart, the Black Emperor bared his teeth at the guy, revealing his fierce look: "Ghost-headed toad eyes, it's not a good bird at first sight! I dare to look at it again, I have plucked your dogs...**!"

The answer to it is a huge translucent fist that fell from the head.

Someone's Fist of Divine Thoughts.

Bang!

The Black Emperor was smashed to a flat ground, his body completely deformed, and seemed to have turned into a pool of meat patties, and the thickest part was only ten centimeters.

Smashed it straight away?

"Well!"

Li Heishui and others who were following behind were stunned for a few seconds, then burst into laughter, laughing happily and hilariously.

Although they don’t know what happened, they don’t prevent them from being happy and excited.

"Hahaha, what's wrong with you? Who's hitting him? Hahahahaha, God has eyes, you have today too!"

"I've been upset when I see this dead dog for a long time. I've seen people look down and kept whispering all day long. Now, my head is flattened. Let's see how you still yell."

Although they were accomplices, Li Heishui and others disliked the Black Emperor for a long time, but they had no choice but to use it and had been patient.

Now, it's fine. No matter who did it or what the reason is, it feels extremely comfortable.

The first feeling is: it feels so good!
Chapter completed!
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