Master Dan Dao

Biquge www.wuxiaspot.com, update the latest chapter of Master Dan Dao as soon as possible!

How rare it is that a half-step fairy with tears of iron bones is crying. It has been too much for tens of thousands of years.

Zhan Wuyuan looked in his eyes and patted his shoulder: "I am glad that the warrior can have you."

Under the eyes of everyone, Zhan Jinrong finally controlled his emotions, and then Zhan Wuyuan glanced at him and looked at Mu Haoyu.

"The shepherd really is better than blue out of blue."

Mu Haoyu's arch fist: "For generations of herdsmen, they are willing to keep alive for my emperor and go to the soup!"

After Zhan Wuyuan bowed his head, he lifted up Mu Haoyu personally. Then, he hurried to Feng Zhengying and supported with both hands. The ceremony felt quite solemn.

"You seniors, please hurry up."

Wu Zhanyuan said: "This old senior, is the current Feng family owner?"

Feng Zhengying said, "Old Feng Zhengying is now the twenty-first generation of the Feng family."

"Twenty generations ..."

Zhan Wuyuan made a long sigh, and seemed to be sighing for years.

"Thanks to your predecessors and Dan Dao Yingjie carrying the trip to work, can we make Dan Dao in the North Korean World endure ..."

Wang Aolin wiped his old eyes, and his voice trembled, "My King is coming, and he will lead me to the glory of Dan Dao in the North!"

While talking, I saw a Dan master in the crowd who couldn't hold himself anymore, and screamed with red eyes: "Please call the emperor to take revenge for my three brothers!"

As soon as this remark was made, as if the water of a **** was bursting, a group of Danshi immediately boiled.

"The four Dan divisions in my family have killed the **** army's poisonous hands.

"My elders' bones are gone, and they will die!"

A roar of indignation filled frowns, and he just returned. He didn't know what happened.

Even when a group of Danshi appeared here, it was somewhat unexpected.

"Old Feng, what's going on?"

Not to mention, Feng Zhengying was so annoyed that when he mentioned this, "The return of the Emperor to the Emperor, the emperor's young emperor deceived him too much, considering that the Dan division of the Northern Warfare had such a life ...

After slowly introducing the brutal means of the Blood Guards, he saw that Wu Zhan's face was gloomy to the extreme!

"What a reason!"

"It's a good tribe, he didn't dare to do that!"

With no fists in battle, his chest was undulating, and he was furious and angry: "Dan Yingying, please rest assured that this account will be doubled by the Japanese emperor!"

The roar was strong and powerful, Qin Yichen could not help but look away.

Although he had little contact with Zhan Wuyuan and had only a few connections, at this time he could not confirm whether the former was pretended or really angry.

But whether it is true or false, at least the words of no battle can speak to the hearts of everyone, it is enough.

After a while of comfort, the anger of many Dan divisions subsided slightly, and Zhan Wuyuan went to Lin Huaxian again.

"Lin Lao, Liang Lao, you worked hard to support Jin Rong all the way."

Being able to flee to the basin with Zhan Jinrong naturally had a close relationship with the fighters. The two belonged to the confidants of the fighters.

Lin Huaxian's old tears crisscrossed, Liang Chibing was also excited, with humiliation and 100,000 years, but it was worth the pain to be able to face the war and return to the king.

After another moment, the eyes of Zhan Wuyuan were glanced at Qin Yichen, and it was rare to reveal a smile: "This is the famous Qin Yichen Qin Danshi, right? I have heard of it. Seeing today, it is really young and talented. extraordinary."

Qin Yichen was a little stunned, thinking that you can't have amnesia? Forgot who saved you back on the Continent?

However, facing the eyes of Zhan Wuyuan, Qin Yichen understood that now is not the time to expose the relationship between the two, or in other words, do not want to make people guess that the ethnic group of mainland China.

Zhan Wuyuan was willing to do so, naturally his consideration. After Qin Yichen's death, he was also an arch fist: "The emperor of the battle, Wei Chen, has a sham name, which is not enough."

I never heard of the battle, and I patted Qin Yichen's shoulder again and again: "This is bad, Qin Danshi can co-exist with Liutian City at the time of the crisis, and this emperor will respect you!"

It can be seen that the admiration and sincerity of Zhan Wuyuan can't be concealed.

"Jin Rong, you are such a wise wizard, you can't be wronged!"

"Yes!"

Zhan Jinrong responded in congratulations. Originally, he was still thinking about how to mention Qin Yichen so that the emperor would pay attention to it. However, it seems that he does not need to mention it at all. For this guy, the emperor cares a lot.

With a high-arm wave, the King's Landing ceremony is simple and straightforward, and now is not the time for extravagance.

"Everyone, I am a hero hero of the Northern Warfare World. Today, I respect everyone!"

A loud shout made many evil stars and black flag troops excited and levelled. The emperor returned, and maybe there is no guarantee whatsoever, but at least, when the Blood Guards came again, there would be a mighty shore in front of them!

"Lin, arrange for Dan Dao seniors to rest and recuperate."

"Jin Rong, Hao Yu, you two led a dear to discuss the matter with the emperor!"

In the end, it is the emperor of the Northern Territory.

In a short time, the whole Liutian City was busy, although it was still a mess, it seemed that there was something more.

It is as if, in the night when this desire is to come, there is still a fierce sun that never extinguishes, lighting up the blood of the sunset.

In the city's main house, Mu Haoyu led several immortal monarchs into the hall, and behind Jinrong Rong were four immortal monarchs in the southeast and northwest.

This battle tied everyone's fate together, even if it was Dongji Xianjun, who said it was awkward, it was also on the thief ship, don't think about it.

In addition, Qin Yichen was also led in by Zhan Jinrong.

Standing in front of the hall, Zhan Wuyuan didn't sit in that city's position, and asked, "How many people haven't changed their hearts in the North Korean War today?"

Zhan Jinrong was bitter for a while: "One hundred thousand times, people's hearts are not old. Now, apart from me and her shepherd, I am afraid that they will leave the territory to help."

"Departure?"

Zhan Wuyuan frowned: "Is the Yan family in charge?"

"Yes!"

"Why didn't they fight with you in blood? Are they afraid?"

Mu Haoyu explained: "The emperor of the war has misunderstood the mind. If it were not for the resistance of the waiting for me, the North Korean world would not know how many clown jumping clowns would want to give me and other people's heads to the clan thieves!"

"So it is ..."

Zhan Wuyuan took a deep breath, and there was so much grief and bitterness in his heart.

Thinking about the scenery of the North Korean War, he was even more eager to follow, and the heroes followed!

But soon, Wu Wuyuan calmed down his mood, and the sword eyes appeared sharp.

"My emperor has already come to the war world, great reputation, you release the news. Within seven days, you are willing to be loyal to the emperor, come to see you, and disobey, you should be regarded as the eagle dog of the clan tribe, my emperor ... "

When they heard the words, they were refreshed: "I want to obey the emperor!"

Zhan Jinrong's heart revived with excitement. His emperor's emperor returned, and the divided North Korean War might have a chance to reunite!

After just getting excited, Zhan Jinrong couldn't help but worry: "War Emperor, now the clan tribe is embarrassing. I'll rush to discuss it, I'm afraid that those clown jumping clown dogs will jump off the wall!"

I heard no word about the battle, and the corners of his mouth raised a cold snore: "Why don't you let them jump!"

"Since the emperor dared to come back, naturally there is a way to let the thief of the clan race temporarily evade!"