ps: The second update, I was very tired when I was pulled to the laboratory by the teacher today, and I only had two updates, and the third update tomorrow. By the way, should I eat Mu Wanqing?

When Duan Zhengchun, the first love saint in the history of Tianlong, came to Yuxu Temple with a national face, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and majestic expression, Duan Zhengchun, came to Yuxu Temple and saw that there were not only Dao Baifeng and his son, but also Zhang Jun and Wang Yuyan. Even though Prince Duan's face was as thick as a city wall, he was still dyed with a layer of blush and his old face was slightly red.

"Huh!?" However, when Duan Zhengchun and Zhang Jun and Wang Yuyan met, something happened. When Duan Zhengchun saw Wang Yuyan, he exclaimed in surprise, and then rushed to Wang Yuyan and murmured, "A Luo?"

"Hmm!" Wang Yuyan was almost messy this time. First, Duan Yu called her fairy sister, and then Duan Yu's father suddenly rushed to him and called herself, "A Luo?" Wang Yuyan really didn't understand what was going on in this family now.

"You recognized the wrong person, my name is Wang Yuyan, not A Luo?" Wang Yuyan took two steps back, but Duan Zhengchun approached again and looked at Wang Yuyan carefully.

"Prince Duan, please respect yourself." Zhang Jun stood in front of Duan Zhengchun.

"Enough, are you not too embarrassed to be embarrassed?" Dao Baifeng was completely angry this time. Wang Yuyan was only seventeen or eighteen years old. It was obvious that it was impossible for Duan Zhengchun to be a good friend. The only possibility was that Duan Zhengchun was once again feeling heartbroken. You are very good to pick up girls in front of his wife! Dao Baifeng scolded in her heart, with a cold look on her face.

"Father, calm down!" Duan Yu was also startled and said to himself that the old man was also here to compete with him for a woman, and he immediately stopped doing it, and said quickly.

"Oh! Yes! A Luo is a little taller than you, and her face is not exactly the same. Although she is a bit similar, she is more than ten or twenty years older than you." Duan Zhengchun then said, which made Dao Baifeng and Duan Yu breathe a sigh of relief, but the next sentence made Dao Baifeng angry again, "What is your mother's name? Is his surname Li?"

"My mother's surname is Wang, not Li, but my grandmother's surname is Li." Wang Yuyan hesitated for a moment and said, as if the person in front of her had a connection with her mother.

"Ah! By the way, it must be, Qingluo, no wonder there has been no news about you for so many years. It turns out that you changed your surname to Li, I..." Duan Zhengchun's voice became smaller and smaller. In the end, he only saw the corners of his mouth moving slightly, but he murmured without making any sound.

"How old are you?" Duan Zhengchun continued to ask, Wang Yuyan was stunned, but she still told her age as she was true. Duan Zhengchun was very happy after hearing this, but Dao Baifeng snorted coldly, which immediately made Duan Zhengchun freeze happily.

"Didn't you say you want to go to the uncle? You won't leave yet! Miss Wang, if you don't mind, can I be with the sanren?" After saying that, he pulled Wang Yuyan away first. Duan Zhengchun and Duan Yu and his son looked at each other and then looked at Zhang Jun. They leaned towards Zhang Jun and asked about Wang Yuyan's news from Zhang Jun, but Zhang Jun smiled bitterly. This is considered a big deal. I can't say that I kidnapped the other party. In this way, in a strange atmosphere, several people came to the Dali Capital Palace.

The Dali Kingdom was founded in the second year of Tianfu in the Later Five Dynasties. The ancestor Duan Jianwei was passed down to Duan Zhengming, namely Emperor Baoding. It took more than 150 years. Due to its geographical location and economic and cultural reasons, Dali was pro-Song. As an ally of the Song Dynasty, it rose every year. Of course, because of the weak Song Dynasty, these coins were usually handed over and given to Liaoxia and other countries.

However, because of its friendship with the Song Dynasty and extensive trade, its domestic wealth is not as prosperous as the Song Dynasty, it is far better than those of the bitter and cold places in Liaoxia. The palace is magnificent. Even if it is not as large as the Forbidden City in later generations, it has a scale of two or three. Because the Emperor Baoding of Dali had no descendants, his nephew Duan Yu was the only descendant of his Duan family. It can be said that Duan Yu was the future emperor of the entire Dali. Even if Emperor Baoding did not want to spread it, it would be even more important to the Emperor Baoding regard Duan Yu as his own off. There is nothing wrong with the future throne.

Zhang Jun and Wang Yuyan have met the emperor. First, Zhang Jun had no awe for the emperor, and second, the Emperor Baoding was also kind and had no airs, so they had a great conversation.

"Do you say that the emperor is like this?" Wang Yuyan and Zhang Jun asked when they went to the rest.

"Well! This Dali emperor can only stop here." Zhang Jun shook his head. The emperor can be kind and kind, but he cannot be without ambitions. Although Dali has formed an alliance with the Song Dynasty, it can be said that there is no big war and much peace with the Song Dynasty. It is precisely this kind of peace that erases the ambitions of the Dali Kingdom. The entire Dali royal family just passes by, and they are all worried about trivial matters in martial arts or women, and they are destined to be able to maintain their achievements and not make progress.

"What?"

"The Duan family of Dali is all addicted to the gentle country. In addition, there are no foreign enemies, so the emperor is destined to be inadequate in advance and can only defend himself, and even not even defend himself. The Emperor Baoding has no descendants, Duan Zhengchun likes female sex, Duan Yu is weak in character, and it is really difficult to become a great person. Even the "Bei Ming Divine Art" and "Lingbo Weibu" will be lost sooner or later." Zhang Jun is not nonsense. Anyway, since Tianlong, these two skills have been completely lost. Now looking at Duan Yu's temperament, I am afraid that when he hears that "Bei Ming Divine Art" and the Great Method of Transformation, this skill is completely contrary to Duan Yu's concept, and 90% of them may not be passed on to his descendants.

"Ah!?" Wang Yuyan exclaimed. Unexpectedly, Zhang Jun actually commented on Duan like this. He didn't know what to say for a moment, and in the end he could only treat it silently.

Zhang Jun was thinking about when Duan Yu could bring the handwritten copies of Bei Ming and Ling Bo Weibu. Earlier, Zhang Jun wanted to borrow two secret books from Duan Yu to copy them back. Of course, the excuse was to prevent Wang Yuyan's unique skills from being lost. When Duan Yu heard that Wang Yuyan needed it, he immediately asked Zhang Jun without saying a word, but then somehow, when Duan Yu took out the two secret books, he suddenly took them back and said that he would copy them himself and hand them over to Zhang Jun.

Zhang Jun, who was sitting in the room, was constantly absorbing Meng Yuanli and practicing inverted handstand suddenly stopped. Meng Yuanli was completely absorbed and the true energy in his body also went further to the level of the Bai-level Futu Yijin Jing. The stop was not only because Meng Yuanli disappeared, but also because there was an inaudible sound from the top of his head. He looked up at the ceiling, hum! It seemed that a very amazing person had come! He felt that the opponent's strength was at least innate realm. From the footsteps and breathing sounds, Zhang Jun could feel that the opponent's skills were even more pure and profound.

"Interesting, what are you here for? Such a master!?" Zhang Jun murmured.

Zhang Jun's doubts were answered soon. Soon, a shocking voice made the entire palace noisy.

"Four evil people, let go of my child!" Next was a violent explosion and a fight. Zhang Jun arrived outside the door, but found that Wang Yuyan was also awakened by the sound of fighting.

"Duan Zhengchun! Only I can call you baby, but it's your turn to shout..." A hoarse voice shouted. Zhang Jun brought Wang Yuyan to the scene. He saw a man who looked extremely ugly. Two handsome women beside him were confronting Duan Zhengchun. Zhang Jun recognized him at a glance. The scars on his forehead were exposed, his whole face was covered with scars, and his lower legs were stolen at a glance. He held an iron stick and crutch with both hands to support himself. He stood on the side with a stick and looked at Duan Zhengchun coldly.

"The four evil people are full of evil. Where do you want to tie my son to?" Duan Zhengchun shouted angrily, while Duan Yanqing, the leader of the four evil people, did not move the corner of his mouth, but the voice came out. The outsider looked extremely magical, but Zhang Jun knew that this was the other party's ventral technique.

"Duan Zhengchun, I didn't expect that the future king of Dali would be like this. How can I be qualified to sit on the Duan throne with the face!?"

"It's not your trouble. It's not the turn of outsiders to intervene in the family affairs of my Dali Duan family!" Duan Zhengchun said arrogantly and looked at the other three again, completely ignoring Duan Yanqing.

Duan Yanqing seemed to be angry by Duan Zhengchun's words, and immediately said angrily: "I'm not qualified? It's not your turn to say this!"

After saying that, the iron rod suddenly pointed out, and a popping sound of breaking through the air made Duan Zhengchun feel shocked. He immediately turned around and pointed out the same popping sound of breaking through the air. The two invisible fingers collided with each other and made a loud noise. Duan Zhengchun took three steps back, but Duan Yanqing was still sitting on the original subway stick, without moving at all. He knew how good the two of them were.

"Waste." Duan Yanqing said disdainfully, his expression had not changed at all, as if he had not tried his best just now.

"Hehe! Baby, you see it. This guy is just a soft-legged shrimp!!" The ugly strong man said with a smile.

"Shut up!" The beautiful woman who was called the baby snorted coldly, her face unpleasant, and the sturdy ugly man seemed to have been slapped, and she stopped talking with a flattering smile.

"Hmph! The names of the four evil men have not changed, but they have been killed by someone recently. Did you do it?" Duan Yanqing immediately held the stick and handed it out, with a faint faintness on the tip of the stick, and it was obvious that he was going to take action again.

"Hmph! I did it!" At this moment, a loud shout made the strong light that had been arrowed on the string quickly shift the target, and immediately shot towards the place where the sound was made.

Before the vital light was fired, Zhang Jun felt a faint sting in the middle of his chest and heart. The Chinese martial arts reached the level of Zhang Jun. As long as someone had murderous intentions towards him, he could feel it immediately. If someone clearly wanted to shoot at him, he would not wait for him to shoot, the mental power concentrated on Zhang Jun would make Zhang Jun feel it himself. Then, as long as he avoided in advance, he could avoid the other party's attack.
Chapter completed!