The alien devil is in the city

Wen Yao's eyes were full of kindness when he saw Wen Qingqing's happy look. They didn't know how long they had been waiting and working for this day.

This is an excellent opportunity, and success is absolute.

When Wang Xuening, Shangguan Yanran and others heard the news, their expressions changed immediately. The emperor was in danger. Luo Yueqi also felt that her husband's younger brother was in danger now.

She immediately sent out a spiritual thought.

"Fang Fan, your little brother is in danger now, go and protect him quickly." Fang Fan was thinking about how to kill the rotting corpses in Yangzhou.

As soon as he heard Luo Yueqi's spiritual message, he immediately rushed out with his spiritual energy. Not far from here, Hou Zhao was surrounded by a group of people and assassinated. The guards around him were injured and fell to the ground.

There are not many people standing around him who are intact. If this continues, within a few minutes, all the guards around him will be dead.

As soon as his spiritual thoughts moved, Fang Fan appeared in front of the back photo, and with a wave of his hand, he stabbed out with countless sword energy, and then all the attacking assassins fell to the ground and died.

"Who? Dare to stop my Wen family from doing things, don't you want to live?" An old man shouted angrily when he saw Fang Fan being so powerful.

"Wen Shiren of the Wen family, I usually treat you well, but I didn't expect you to treat me like this." When Hou Zhao saw Fang Fan coming over, he felt confident and roared angrily.

"Hunjun, your incompetence has brought about the destruction of the Nine Kingdoms. You are no longer worthy of sitting in this position. You should let the Queen do it." Wen Shiren said coldly.

"Haha, don't say it so nicely, okay? It's too hypocritical. If your Wen family wants to seize these nine countries, just say it clearly.

Now I also know who the mole here is. At that time, I always suspected that it was your Wen family but there was no evidence. Now I am sure.

I wonder how it was possible that Kyushu, which is so big and has such a large population, fell so quickly without any resistance.

It turns out that you, the Wen family, have become traitors to the country, and only you, the Wen family, have the strength to let the rotting corpses enter Kyushu, and then you cooperate with each other inside and outside." Hou Zhao became angrier as he spoke.

"Smart, Hou Zhao, you are indeed very smart, unlike your other brothers. No wonder the immortals chose you to be the emperor back then.

Unfortunately, no matter how clever you are, it will have no effect, because the general trend of yours has already passed away from you. Moreover, and our Wen family is the successor of the general trend, your family can be said to have sat in this position for the rest of their lives.

It’s our turn to take this position. Our Wen family has lost too much for this position. Do you think a girl from our Wen family would marry you because of your status? If it weren’t for this position.

Do you know that Qingqing is not even interested in looking at you? She already had someone she liked at that time, Wen Yuan, and they also had their child, so when that child becomes the emperor in the future, he will also be the legitimate ruler of our Wen family.

When we were in Kyushu." After Wen Shiren finished speaking, he looked at the back photo with disdain.

When Hou Zhao heard this, he was so angry that he immediately vomited blood and almost fell to the ground. He didn't expect that Qing Qing, whom he liked, was such a thing.

When I married Qingqing, I saw the painful look in the eyes of Yan Yi, who liked me, but I didn't care. She really deserved it.

"Qingqing..." Hou Zhao couldn't continue after saying three words.

"Haha, I know what you are going to say. Qingqing is not from the Wen family, he is Li Qingqing from the Li family, so do you understand?" Wen Shiren chuckled.

"No wonder I asked her back then who was more beautiful than the world-famous Li Qingqing, and she answered that she was equally beautiful, so that's it." After saying this, she vomited blood again.

Fang Fan, who was behind him, was particularly helpless. He, his younger brother, was in such a miserable state. This cuckold was so green.

He took out an elixir and gave it to him for a back-up photo and said, "It's not too late now that you can see clearly. If it takes a few years, you will be very sad."

After listening to Fang Fan's words, the post-photographer nodded, and his face looked much better.

"Does he have a future? He's too naive? Who are you? I heard that the Imperial Master is back, are you Fang Fan?" Wen Shiren then looked at Fang Fan carefully.

"Yes, you actually know me. Since you know me, I allow you to go to the underworld." Fang Fan said calmly.

"Haha, this is the funniest joke I've ever heard, but it's not funny at all. We just don't want to go out in the past few years, otherwise what's the problem with you?

Back then, you were at most a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator. No matter how fast you have cultivated in the past few years, you were only a peak Nascent Soul cultivator. Now you are pretending to be in front of me, a Spirit Transformation cultivator? Where do you have the courage?" Wen Shiren laughed.

Hou Zhao was very anxious when he heard Wen Shiren's words. He knew that what Wen Shiren said was true. He quickly looked at Fang Fan and said immediately: "Brother."

Fang Fan understood what Hou Zhao meant and said quickly: "It's okay, those are all in the past tense. Since you recognize me as your big brother, I will keep you safe."

"Haha, the wind is so strong that my tongue trembles." Wen Shiren laughed.

"Really? If I hadn't waited for you to call all the Avatars of your Wen family to surround me, I would have crushed you to death." Fang Fan said disdainfully. In fact, he was waiting for the same thing even after talking to him for so many times.

All the gods of their Wen family came over to cook a pot of food.

This way he won't have to worry about dealing with the rotten corpses later.

Wen Shiren's extremely happy smile suddenly stopped. Does Fang Fan know all this? How is it possible?

But what did Fang Fan mean by what he just said? No matter, Lao Si and the others are here, and this time they will definitely kill them all.

Thinking of this, he laughed again: "Fan Xian, what did you say? Don't say something to me that I don't understand, okay? Let's go."

As soon as the above words were said, five figures quickly surrounded Fang Fan.

"Take care of yourself." After saying this, Fang Fan flew upwards. He would not fight in the palace below. There were too many innocent people down there, and he didn't want too many innocent people to die in his hands.

"Run? Can you run?" As soon as Wen Shiren saw Fang Fan running upwards, he became excited. He still thought too highly of Fang Fan. Now his tail is exposed. He is just a guy who sees no use.

He has gained a little more confidence in seizing power this time.

At the highest altitude, Fang Fan stood there and looked calmly at the Wen family's incarnations flying behind them. They were all monks on the second level of the incarnations. This Wen family was very tolerant.

Fang Fan sighed and gathered all his spiritual energy to prevent another powerful character from sneaking up on him.

"Run, why don't you run?" Wen Shiren said mockingly, Fang Fan stopped running.

"Haha, of course I won't run away, because this is your burial place." Fang Fan sneered, and then punched several members of the Wen family.

Wen Shiren knew it was not good as soon as he heard this, and then a crisis of death came. This mortal immortal was too insidious.

Such a strong person still has no shame in pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

This was Wen Shiren's last thought.

With one punch, these 6 people were reduced to dust without even struggling.

Fang Fan looked at a small crack and said unhappily: "Weak, too weak."

The storage rings on these people did not explode, which surprised Fang Fan. Normally, as long as he punched them like this, the rings would definitely not exist.

Now it was hard for him to imagine the materials used to make these storage rings. He stretched out his hand and grabbed these rings in his hand.

Then his spiritual thoughts quickly erased the marks of several people on the ring, and then he was shocked when his spiritual thoughts penetrated.

There is a space as big as a small county town inside. This space is filled with resources, such as elixirs, spiritual herbs and ores, and several rings are piled high.

This made Fang Fan extremely excited. As he got to the back, he felt that the resources were still lacking. Now it was better. The resources he wanted were here again.