"Father."

Seeing this, Ji Shiyao hurried out and bowed gracefully.

"Fool, I have just left the customs after receiving a message from the Emperor Master."

The Supreme Emperor looked at Ji Shiyao fondly with his cloudy old eyes, and sighed softly for a long time.

"It's been hard for you these years. If you weren't burdened by the Han court, you might already be a holy emperor by now."

The Supreme Emperor's brows were sentimental.

"I am willing, why bother?"

Ji Shiyao shook her head.

"Father already knows what happened these days, Zhou Yan is a good son-in-law."

The Taishanghuang smiled old and turned to say.

"Father...it's still early."

Ji Shiyao blushed.

"Father is old and will die in a short time. The coffin has been prepared for many years. Father can't bear that you are alone and support the big man."

"If you like it, if Zhou Yan's character is good, marry him early, alas, I don't know if I can see my grandson before I die."

The Supreme Emperor coughed violently and his voice was hoarse.

Ji Shiyao lowered her head, blushing.

"That's all, now that the Son of God is calling at the door, there is no way out."

The Supreme Emperor turned around and looked at the huge capital city, the crutches fell to the ground, the floor exploded, and his aura was as turbulent as the sea.

His voice was desolate, said.

"The holy son bullied my daughter, even if I lose this Han court, lose the country, and the nine clans are wiped out, I will... fight them!"

Chapter 105 The Supreme Emperor Arrives, My Father-in-Law

The Supreme Emperor is old, close to a thousand years old, and his physical body is already rotten.

If he hadn't relied on the Turtle's Breathing Technique to minimize his vital energy, he would have died.

Fight with all your strength, and you will undoubtedly die!

"Father!"

Ji Shiyao wept softly.

"Child, you have to remember that there is no eternally stable country in the world, and there is no war of immortals!"

"Shoufu, the envoy of the Privy Council, King Pingnan, should have been killed long ago! So what if thousands of people scolded him? So what if there was a bloody storm? The big man is corrupt, so he will be reborn from the ashes!"

The Supreme Emperor's voice was old, but his tone was extremely domineering.

"But the common people..."

Ji Shiyao said.

"People? Nine out of ten unsatisfactory things in life, you can't protect them. In this world, darkness and light coexist. No matter how great an emperor is, he can't avoid the oppression and massacre of the people by the corrupt elements under his command."

"You are too pure, you think too much about the future, and you don't know enough about human nature."

The overlord has a vicissitudes on his face, and his cloudy eyes have experienced all kinds of things in the world.

Ji Shiyao was in a daze.

"Since the three Holy Sons covet my daughter, I will wait for them to come. I want to see how strong this rumored Holy Son is."

The Supreme Emperor waved his hand, leaned on crutches, and walked out of the palace step by step.

"Old man, go to Duke Qing's mansion and look at that strange man, hehe, that old dude Qing can't give birth to such a character."

The Supreme Emperor whispered, his cloudy eyes were extremely deep.

"Sacred Dynasty, Xian Dynasty... I have already died once, so why not die a second time?"

Looking at the back of her father, Ji Shiyao slowly clenched her fists and her beautiful eyes were firm.

"Father, in this life, Yao'er will spend the last time with you."

Ji Shiyao bowed deeply, and two crystal clear tears trickled down slowly.

If she had been at her peak in her previous life, she would have been able to change her life and prolong her father's life, but she couldn't do it in this life.

Great medicine, heavenly medicine, and even magic medicine cannot be changed.

This is the rule of the road.

Not long after, the Supreme Emperor came to Qingguo Duke's Mansion.

As soon as I arrived, I saw a young man walking out of it with an ugly face.

The Supreme Emperor was taken aback, although he had never seen this person before, he could tell at a glance that this was Zhou Yan.

Because this kind of temperament is completely different from people in the world, walking, eyebrows, and details of behavior are incompatible with this era.

The more you understand the world, the stronger the feeling.

"Young man, is your father Zhou Hefang?"

Seeing the other party approaching, the Supreme Emperor suddenly asked.

Zhou Yan was taken aback for a moment, looking at the old man blocking the door of his house with a confused look on his face.

Zhou Hefang?

Who is Zhou Hefang?

Oh!

I'm sorry!

Zhou Yan patted his forehead, and then he remembered that his father's name seemed to be Zhou Hefang.

"Are you looking for my father? My father has already gone to the west of Hexi. If you want to find him, you probably have to ask Lord Yan."

Zhou Yan squinted at him, feeling very bad.

Outside the capital today, he endured those three holy sons for a long time.

When I got home, the more I thought about it, the more angry I became, the more I thought about it, the more angry I became.

So he went out, planning to hack someone to calm down now.

"Uh……"

The Supreme Emperor was taken aback for a moment, it was the first time he heard the words, it was nothing else.

And this language style runs counter to the Han Dynasty.

It's like a Confucian's speaking style, which is different from that of a local hooligan.

"Dare to ask my friend, which world's mighty reincarnation is it? Or... Duoshe?"

The Supreme Emperor handed over.

"Fuck!"

Zhou Yan's face turned green immediately, and he took a few steps back abruptly, staring at the old man in front of him.

Oh shit!

Where is the genius!

It's not that no one has doubted his identity, but his soul is fused with the original owner, and his aura is the same, so it's not a seizure at all.

Everyone in the court thinks that he is exceptionally talented, even the emperor.

"The old man was joking. If I were reincarnated or seized the house, I would have hanged the holy emperor of the holy pilgrimage, ascended to the fairy world, and lived a life of shameless sex with fairies. Who has the time to be here with you in the big man?" Nonsense."

Zhou Yan slapped haha.

"Young friend, don't mind, the old man is just asking casually."

Hearing this, the Supreme Emperor had strange eyes.

What a wonder.

The speaking style is different from Dahan, Shengchao, all the people he has met.

"Little friend, what do you think of the current emperor? Are you interested?"

The Supreme Emperor asked again, his turbid eyes burst into light.

"What the hell? I said old man, half of your body has been buried in the ground, and you have entered the stage of not lifting, and you still want to hit my eldest wife?"

Zhou Yan's eyes suddenly became unfriendly, thinking that the old man was plotting against the Empress.

When he was in school, he was thinking about a certain beautiful girl's shoes, and that's what he asked his deskmate.

Eliminate competitors first.

"..."

The Taishanghuang's old face turned dark, and he couldn't bear Zhou Yan's question after living for nearly a thousand years.

Not yet...

He finally knew why the powerful officials in the court hated Zhou Yan so much.

The mouth is too damaged!

You deserve to be beaten to death!

"If your father is here, you have to call me Your Majesty now."

The Supreme Emperor's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he suddenly disliked Zhou Yan.

Which woman would fall in love with this stuff if she is blind.

Zhou Yan was stunned when he heard the words, his eyes lit up, and he looked at the old man carefully, the corners of his eyes twitched uncontrollably.

Yuanshen Realm!

In Yuanshen Realm, there is only one big man.

Zhou Yan stood up straight, straightened his clothes, and looked pious and solemn.

"So it's my father-in-law, Zhou Yan is being polite."

As he spoke, he arched his hands, his face cloudy and sunny.

"you!"

The Supreme Emperor was dumbfounded by his father-in-law.

He stared at Zhou Yan, amazed at this man's thick skin, and couldn't say a word.

"How can there be such shameless people in the world."

After a long time, he sighed.

"Father-in-law, come and drink tea in the mansion."

Zhou Yan ignored his words and smiled.

The Supreme Emperor shook his head and walked in with a cane.

"Nowadays the big man is in a precarious situation, and the Holy Son is coming again. The person who comes is not good, can Duke Qing have any countermeasures?"

The Supreme Emperor sat in the lobby, sipping tea, and said slowly.

Lao Huang poured another cup of tea for Zhou Yan, and walked out of the lobby tremblingly, his face turning pale.

"Supreme Emperor, how did he get out of customs? He also came to Duke Qing's mansion."

Lao Huang swallowed his saliva, and looked outside at the old department who was kneeling on the ground.

When Old Duke Qing was alive, the Supreme Emperor had never been here, and no one had been able to see his face these years.

"Countermeasures? My father-in-law was joking, but I have no countermeasures."

Zhou Yan smiled and shook his head.

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