The old man smiled, and the faint water vapor spread out from his body, instantly blocking the spread of the tone.

"Wife is Fei'er, you are talking about the little fun that Emeiju sent to rob the law, and I'm afraid I'm going to be disappointed.

But it doesn’t mean you can’t see the little excitement, but it doesn’t mean you can’t see the big excitement…”

Speaking of this, he shook his head slightly and said, "Then Bao Wenzhi, Kaifeng Mansion, didn't know what he thought. He was obviously a smart person, but he was stupid in this matter.

The two martial saints emperors in Daxiang Temple are restraining each other, and they may not be able to care about the other people's affairs outside. Could it be that he really thinks that just by suppressing the luck of Bianjing, he can compete with the Changmei Zhenren?

Hehe, others don’t know the long eyebrows, but I am clearly tight. This person has become a true immortal, but he can never transcend the world. I guess he can’t let go of his younger disciples this time, let alone Bao Wen wants to kill his only eighth-generation only son, the only son of his beloved disciple, and the leader of the youngest overseas opening of Emei in the future?

The Zhao Guan family also followed the trouble, and actually wanted to use this case to win the hearts of the Xiazhou demon clan, which not only solved the trouble of the "dead child spirit" of the Demon Society, but also made the Demon Clan in the Southern Xinjiang develop a favorable impression of Dagen, and then shake the Demon Clan in the Southern Xinjiang?

Haha, he was good at playing a good job, but he regarded Bao Wen as the old coach on the chessboard. I was afraid that he would be disappointed if he was entrusted."

"What did your father say? People won't be so stupid when they see Bao Wenzhi. Since he wants to fight against Emei, he must be fully prepared."

The girl in green said dissatisfiedly: "Father, look at how good his poems are, 'Red heads, the sun is low in the clouds, and the mountains are all over the world', and there is also the 'unintentional struggle for spring, and the flowers are jealous', if you want to be heroic, you have to be cool, you have to be cool, I love his poems so cute..."

"Fei'er, don't blame your father for talking about you again."

The old man in green shook his head and said, "You are the only true dragon bloodline born by your father in a thousand years. In the future, all the waters in Xiazhou will respect you as yours. In the future, you will be able to travel across the seven seas and spread my great reputation as yours!

You and I are the dragons in the sky. Even if the emperors of the world, the peerless true immortals, and the great demon saints, have to look up. Bao Wen is just a real person of Yang Shen. In the eyes of mortals, he is naturally like a god. But in your eyes, he is just an ant! Even if an ant can write a few poems, so what?”

The girl in green snorted, very dissatisfied with her father's appearance so slutty to her idol: "What's the best thing to be a real dragon? How tired is it to be a sea of ​​seven seas? How comfortable is it to write poetry and lyrics?

Humph, Father, you are just jealous of his poetry! Isn’t it because your poetry is not done well?

Look at what poems you wrote? Well, what is it? There is water in the river, there are pearls and shells under the water, and carved beams and painted buildings are not good. My river is the most beautiful.

Uh... what a mess, I'm going to vomit, I'm going to vomit."

The old man in green was furious: "What's wrong with this? His simple words and sincere feelings are revealed, which are ten thousand times better than Bao Wenzhi's varied articles!"

"vomit......"

......

With the attention of many interested people and countless people who were obsessed with melons, the Kaifeng Prefecture firing squad finally appeared at the east end of Caishikou. There were a total of 100 yamen runners and 50 demon-slaying men. Zhan Zhao and Zhang Long and Zhao Hu Dynasty Ma Han and other demon-slaying men, all of them were dispatched.

There are also two hundred elite imperial guards who are responsible for placing the crowd and guarding the execution ground. In addition to two deputy imperial guards, Lin Feng, the leader, was also among them. He was wearing a white dragon horse, and the handle of the gun in his palm was as thick as a duck egg, and the red tassel floated and murderous intent.

After Bao Zheng was relieved of his grievance, Lam Feng had long regarded Bao Zheng as the noble person in his life. Originally, he, the chief coach of the 800,000 imperial guards, did not need to be responsible for protecting the execution ground. This time, the official ordered the imperial guards to assist him. He privately and the deputy general of the leading army requested to come.

Who asked these two deputy generals to have him instructed martial arts? What's more, there is a second-grade martial arts master to help him, it's not a bad thing.

This is just the power displayed by the court on the surface, and countless experts are paying attention in private.

The Eight Wise King, who is known as the first person below the Martial Saint, the old lady of Tianbo Mansion, the old master of the Weapons Department, and the head of the "Yiyang Sect" of the Imperial Heaven Supervision... The eyes of several first-class masters in Bianjing had long looked at Caishikou.

If you don’t come to Qingcheng in Emei, you will be fine. If you really dare to rob the Dharma field, you will definitely be unable to come or go.

With the focus of countless strong men, even the old man in green who was sitting in front of the steamed bun stall felt a little uncomfortable. He frowned slightly and suddenly sighed lightly, but he found that today's prison officer was not Bao Zheng.

Although I have never seen Bao Zhengzhen, the old man in green can be sure that the fat man sitting in the position of a prison official cannot be Bao Wenzhi, who has been popular in Bianjing recently.

"Bao Wenzhi didn't come in person. Did he really look down on the Shushan lineage so underestimated? Not to mention that he was just a Yang Shen cultivator, even if I was facing the two true immortals Changmei and Jile, I would have a headache. Could it be that the two people from Daxiang Temple have other arrangements?"

The old man in green looked at the fat man in green robe on the stage chatting about Emei's sins, and felt a little irritated.

He did not come here simply to watch the fun. The dead child spirit with a magic power of 54,000 years of age in the Fu Demon Society has entered the Dahe Dragon Palace three times, hoping to form an alliance with him and put pressure on the Dagen court. Even if he cannot restore the former demon clan imperial court, the Zhao official family must agree to leave enough space for the demon clan among the court's officials.

The authoritarian power of the Great River Dragon Lord is not under the Dagen Official Family, the Demon Lord of the North and the Demon Emperor of the Southern Frontier. He relies on his strength and the other is his power and conspiracy. The dragon clan has a special status and has always been respected by the human race, but in theory it is still a demon clan. In order to prosper the dragon clan, sometimes his true dragon also has to be a lie.

According to the dead child spirit, the Demon Society now has more than 10,000 monsters in the inner connection, and the Demon Court of the Southern Xinjiang to help. Sooner or later, the Dagen Court of the Dagen Court would be forced to modify the law, otherwise the human royal court would be destroyed. However, the Zhao Guan family is also good at dancing. This move has pushed Emei and stabilized the heart of the Demon Clan, and has also gained the favor of many Demon Clan monsters.

Therefore, today's execution in Caishikou seems to be just a few heads related to Emei disciples, but behind it is the game between the Zhao Guanjia and the Fu Yaoshe. As far as Lao Long knows, a certain man in the Dagen court also participated, intending to force the Zhao Guanjia to abolish the national policy of good demons and completely break up with the demon clan.

"As such a big deal, the boy named Bao did not show up. Could it be that the Zhao Guan family misjudged the person, where did he go? He wasn't he just taking a break at home and having sex with those two ghost girls?"

"What did you say about Father? Bao Wenzhi is not like this. With a talented man like him, how could he like to like two ghost girls? I think he adopted two ghost girls because of sympathy."

When he heard his father muttering to himself, the girl in green was quite displeased: "Isn't it just killing a few death row prisoners? So what about Emei disciples? This is the demon-killing man and the imperial guards. The formation is big enough. If Mr. Bao comes, it would be too shameful to Emei!"

"It's outrageous. Lin'er, you are the daughter of a real dragon. You are actually called a human boy. He is worthy of..."

Lao Long was cursing, and suddenly his heart moved, and he looked up at the sky southwest: "No, no! Someone set up a large array in the air. Are they trying to block the two true immortals from the Shushan lineage?

Could it be that boy named Bao? This is impossible!
Chapter completed!