Global high martial arts dead air panel

Being hit by a bunch of questions from Guo Shengye, Taoist Fengyun was silent for a while, then smiled suddenly, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you really think that this old man dare not touch you?"

Guo Shengye said blankly: "I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense, I just have the gossip mentality that all human beings have."

Who would not be curious about the two or three things that the Emperor's family cannot say!
Among these emperors, only the Earth Emperor had three sons, and the age gap between the youngest son and the two older brothers was so large that he was an illegitimate child.

How can this not make people curious.

Guo Shengye felt that he could not be blamed for this. How could other emperors be sober-minded, with only one son and a half daughter under their knees, but the emperor is a maverick?
Daoist Fengyun almost laughed angrily: "This is the old man's private matter!"

Guo Shengye said sanctimoniously: "You can't say that, the emperor's selfless affairs are all the world's affairs."

"That's the royal family, not the emperor."

Taoist Fengyun shouted in a low voice.

Guo Shengye said with a smile: "Really, I thought that everyone in the Nine Emperors regarded themselves as the royal family who controlled the world, so I still remember that the emperor is not the royal family."

The emotions on Taoist Fengyun's face disappeared, and he looked at Guo Shengye expressionlessly.

"You talk so much, just want to say this to the old man?"

Guo Shengye raised his eyebrows and said, "That's not true, I'm really curious about your private affairs."

"..."

Daoist Fengyun really felt that Guo Shengye was a fool, and it seemed that nothing he could say to him could really hurt his heart.

Daoist Fengyun said ambiguously: "It is not necessarily the royal family that controls the world, but it must be the strong."

Who can blame this, the fate of the human race being manipulated is the same as in previous eras, why is Guo Shengye powerless and furious here, the only thing that can be blamed is his own weak strength.

Guo Shengye sneered and said: "If you say that, you are not wrong. After all, your emperor is also a pawn placed on the chessboard. Although your strength is a little stronger than that of the human race, you still share the same disease with the human race. They are all pawns and have the same root. Sheng, why are you in such a rush, old man Feng?"

"presumptuous!"

Taoist Fengyun squinted his eyes, his breath fluctuated extremely violently.

"Why, do you want to say that you are not a pawn?"

Guo Shengye smiled sarcastically: "Or do you want to say that you voluntarily let yourself be a chess piece in your hand?"

This was a mouthful, but Taoist Fengyun understood.

Guo Shengye immediately exposed the mask of the emperor.

If it is possible, who is willing to allow himself and his son to enter the game in person, and it would not be the case if he tried his best.

Taoist Fengyun's hoarse voice rang in Guo Shengye's ear: "You know more than I imagined."

"Fortunately, not too many." Guo Shengye said with a smile: "I also said that I am the only one in the Three Realms who jumps out of the chessboard and takes a look at the whole situation."

"Tell me, what do you want from this old man?"

Taoist Fengyun's emotions just now were completely restrained, and nothing could be seen from his reaction, and it even made people wonder whether Taoist Fengyun's reaction just now was deliberately for Guo Shengye to see.

Guo Shengye smiled and said, "What can I get from you?"

Taoist Fengyun thought that Guo Shengye was asking him back and wanted him to make a condition.

But unexpectedly, Guo Shengye's next sentence made him panic.

"I don't want anything, I just want to piss you off."

When speaking, the young man's expression was extremely innocent, and there was a clear stupidity like a college student in his eyes.

Seeing Taoist Fengyun's knife-like eyes, the young man was even more innocent and at a loss.

Daoist Fengyun said: "You are not afraid that the old man will recover his identity, and he will kill you on the spot!"

His tone was flat, as if he was stating the facts.

But the emperor really thought so, if he really regained his status, he would definitely not let Guo Shengye go.

There has never been such a person who has offended many times in front of him, but retreated unscathed.

"What am I afraid of?" Guo Shengye sarcastically said, "You are like turtles, fleeing from the claws of those rats."

"You?" Taoist Fengyun repeated playfully: "We?"

Who else is the "men" that Guo Shengye mentioned besides the emperor?
Taoist Fengyun glanced at King Zhentian in the arena, and chuckled, it seems that what Guo Shengye said was not a lie, but he really knew a lot.

Taoist Fengyun asked softly, "Who else is there besides me?"

Guo Shengye asked back: "Strong strength, ancient identity, what do you think?"

"I didn't think you even knew him."

Guo Shengye said with a smile: "I also know one person, Cangmao Tiangou, the other name of Tengu is interesting, what do you think?"

Taoist Fengyun looked at him in surprise, and commented: "You are bolder than I imagined."

He really dared to compare that man with a dog.

Guo Shengye looked at Yueling who was threatening to clean up the house, and asked, "As a father-in-law, why don't you help with the housework?"

Daoist Fengyun didn't care about the title "father-in-law", but asked with great interest: "Housework? In your opinion, this is actually a housework between us?"

He was almost about to laugh out loud, it was a pity, why didn't he choose Guo Shengye in the first battle, this kid is much more interesting.

"Isn't it?" Guo Shengye said calmly, "Could it be because your two sons are really fighting each other?"

"Do you think the second king belongs to us?"

At this point, the emperor still refused to disclose more information.

Guo Shengye didn't care, and insisted on his judgment with a smile: "Yes, of course, the Emperor of the Earth belongs to you, and the second king is naturally also yours."

"Humph."

In the arena, Yue Ling suddenly separated a clone, and slashed into the darkness with a sword: "King Qian, you dare to intervene!"

"Yue Ling, this king has no such intentions."

"Go away, don't think that you can deceive me if your father is not here!"

Yue Ling slashed out with a sword, and a figure quickly left through the air.

Guo Shengye asked curiously: "Old man Feng, is this Qianwang one of yours?"

"How did you become one of us again? What's the explanation?"

Daoist Fengyun seemed extremely helpless, as if he was facing a junior who was making trouble for no reason.

"Didn't the king want to save the second king? The second king belongs to you. If the king saves the second king, the king must also belong to you."

Guo Shengye's reasoning was very simple, so simple that Taoist Fengyun was speechless: "Don't mess around."

"Is Yue Ling's father really doting on her?"

Guo Shengye asked.

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

Taoist Fengyun still didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.

"I saw that only children who were spoiled by their families would open their mouths and keep calling their parents."

When Guo Shengye spoke, his tone was very flat, and he couldn't tell whether he was mocking or envious.

Taoist Fengyun didn't deny it either, and said with a low smile, "Really? It seems that the Northern Emperor really dotes on Yue Ling."

"But it's not necessarily true." Guo Shengye said suddenly: "The father that Yue Ling mentioned may also be you. Yue Ling's husband is Hong Yu, and she naturally wants to call you father."

Taoist Fengyun: "..."

Why didn't he think of this one.

"Ye Wang, be careful." Daoist Fengyun said with a blank expression, "Where would anyone say the name of the father-in-law?"

Guo Shengye said with a smile: "It seems that the Northern Emperor really dotes on Yue Ling?"

He used a questioning tone.

Taoist Fengyun said: "If it wasn't for true love, how could Yue Ling have the Northern Emperor Saber in his hand?"

Guo Shengye said with a low smile, "Yueling doesn't just have a complete artifact in his hand."

The Dihuang Sword is still by Taoist Fengyun's side.

Guo Shengye suddenly realized: "Perhaps the Dihuang Sword is the bride price, and the Beihuang Sword is the dowry?"

Taoist Fengyun said nothing, these are their family's private affairs, why are they arguing with Guo Shengye.

"I'm just curious." Guo Shengye chatted with Taoist Fengyun again under the guise of curiosity: "Beloved, petted, it's unreliable to hear it. If my parents love me, it must be love, not pets."

Daoist Fengyun was dressed in a Taoist attire, and said earnestly, "You've got a picture."

Guo Shengye looked at Yue Ling, and seemed to be able to see her soul clearly: "When the fundamental interests are not involved, any favor is a castle in the air."

Taoist Fengyun didn't speak, he was even a little impatient, these love affairs had nothing to do with a domineering person like him.

"That's why I especially love the relationship between Yueling and Hongyu."

Guo Shengye said with a smile.

He spoke extremely slowly, without any regard for the other party who was aroused by his words.

"You..." Daoist Fengyun's face was covered with dark clouds, "You actually knew?"

Guo Shengye was silent, smiling and relaxed.

Yes, he knew, he knew that Beihuang used his daughter Yueling as a seed container, and he also knew that Hongyu replaced Yueling's fate with himself.

In the sea of ​​people who are pursuing becoming emperors, seeking liberation, and pursuing madness, such sincere emotions are rare.

Guo Shengye said with a smile: "If possible, I would like Hongyu and Yueling to work for me."

Taoist Fengyun said without hesitation: "You are dreaming!"

Guo Shengye was not angry, he smiled and said, "You don't care."

Taoist Fengyun: "...they are my son and daughter-in-law!"

"You are in charge of the sky and the earth, and you still care about what they pull and scatter?"

Guo Shengye finally took this opportunity to speak his mind, and unilaterally blocked Taoist Fengyun after speaking.

Daoist Fengyun finally came to his senses, this kid just wanted to tell him that he was too meddlesome, and he was just here to scold him for talking so much.

"Very good." Taoist Fengyun repeated in his heart, gradually calming down his anger, he is already ten thousand years old, he shouldn't be led by the nose by a boy in his early twenties.

Just when the attention in the arena was being restrained by Yue Ling and the Second King, Zhang Tao showed the way and suddenly shouted: "Sleepy!"

In an instant, Zhang Tao trapped himself and the emperor around him in the same space.

And this sound seemed to be a signal.

In the Catacombs, several true kings who were fighting humans suddenly shot at their companions.

A total of eight real kings of the catacombs have turned their backs!

Although some people on the human side didn't react, but the instinct of the body caused them to go forward to make up the knife almost immediately.

Three real kings fell instantly, and five real kings were seriously injured!
"King Wu, the kindness of saving lives in the past is canceled today!"

"King Wu, you rebelled against Shenlu today. The world is so big that there is no room for this king. I hope King Wu will not go back on what you say."

Among the eight true kings who betrayed water, two true kings turned and left after speaking, and the remaining six true kings were still fighting desperately with the people around them.

Zhang Wu was dumbfounded when he saw it, and Qin Fengqing was amazed at the side: "Old Wu, you can't do it well. Look at your father. In the human world, he can turn eight true kings into betrayal. Look at you, on the ground. I have been in the cave for decades, and I don't even have a caring subordinate."

Zhang Wu's face was reddened by Qin Fengqing's insult.

A son is not as good as a father... Isn't that normal?

A monstrosity like his father might not be born in a hundred or a thousand years.

Qin Fengqing continued to taunt Zhang Wu, Zhang Wu punched him, and the two soon started fighting in the open space at the entrance of the Temple of Heaven.

Xiao Tang watched the farce with a blank face, and asked, "Do you want to take these two..."

Guo Shengye waved his hand: "No need, they are also holding back hard."

The human race fell into a disadvantage at the beginning, and the two of them have been aggrieved and worried. Now that they have finally turned around and have hope, it is good to vent.

However, this was not over yet, the fight between the two kings and Yue Ling became more and more fierce, and more than ten real kings rose from the crypt and joined the battlefield.

Qin Fengqing, who didn't know when to stop, sighed with a pig's face, "It seems that the second king has developed a lot of subordinates over the years, but the Catacombs are really miserable. These forces are trying to dig the walls of the Catacombs."

Zhang Wu subconsciously glanced at Li Zhu in the distance: "I don't know which side Li Zhu is from."

The king of life is gone, and the dragons in the Catacombs have no leader. Li Zhu is most likely to be the master of the Hall of True Kings.

If Li Zhu is also a member of other forces... then the Catacombs are really miserable.

"Li Zhu?" Guo Shengye said with a smile, "You have been with him for a long time, which side do you think he is from?"

Zhang Wu showed hesitation, thought about it for a while, and shook his head in frustration: "I don't know, with Li Zhu's mind, I can't imagine which side he will be subdued by."

Just like Zhang Tao, no one could have imagined that Zhang Tao would submit to other leaders. He himself is the alpha wolf among wolves, and so is Li Zhu.

Guo Shengye smiled and said, "You guessed right."

No one can make him submit, unless that person is his father.

"Hall Master, what about the Qian Wang?" Xiao Tang still remembered the Qian Wang who was short-lived just now.

This person seemed to have appeared specifically to make Yue Ling beat him up.

Zhang Wu asked: "I remember that King Qian just fought for the sake of the second king and the Lord of Wangwu Mountain, so is the king Qian a man of the second king?"

Qin Fengqing touched his chin and said, "I don't think so. This person is like a shit-stirring stick. It feels like he appeared specifically to balance the forces of all parties."

"Speaking of which, the ancient Eight Kings, Qiankun Zhengenli Kan Duixun, Zhentian King, Zhentian King..." Qin Fengqing thoughtfully: "Could Zhentian King be the Zhentian King among the Eight Kings?"