Fan Yang laughed at Qin Ming: "Then tell me, how do you break the shell of our Emperor's Heaven City? Is the Sea Emperor going to flood the empire, or is the black dragon rushing to kill? When the Eight Emperors faced the battle, what method do you want to use to break free from this dungeon and how can you escape from the Immortal Palace where strong people gather! "

Qin Ming lowered his head and slowly raised his head: "I lost this game and accepted it too! I will be the next game!"

"Next game? Haha! I don't care where you get your confidence or dream. Let's talk about something practical." Fanyang walked around the iron mountain, and the jade fan tapped the heavy chain: "Where did you hide the Immortal King Zhan Zhou?"

"I thought you were here to repay your kindness."

"Yeah? It's rare, I'm still lucky between me and you?"

"Gu Tianchen is dead, Kuang Langsheng, Cangwo, Ye Qingchen was captured, you are the only one of the five little emperors in the empire. Even if there are a few substitutes in the future, the resources of the empire will still be concentrated on you. You will be the future lord of the empire. You should thank me, thank me..." Qin Ming chuckled softly, his eyes slightly condensed: "The grace of not arresting!"

Fan Yang's face gradually became cold. This was not a congratulation to him, but a humiliation. He stood in front of Qin Ming and said in a cold tone: "Catch me? Are you qualified to do it! Don't take yourself too seriously because of a lucky mess. You caught the little emperor, and the empire still caught you! I'll ask you again, where is the Immortal King Zhan Zhou?"

When Qin Ming was taken back to the City of Heaven, Lei Yuanzhu was gone, and the Immortal King Zhan Zhou was gone, and nothing was left!

"Did you come in secretly by yourself, or did the Human Emperor let you in?"

Fan Yang raised Qin Ming's chin: "Where is the Immortal King Zhan Zhou? Hand it over, I guarantee you to suffer less!"

"Can you protect me from suffering less? What are you... what!"

Fan Yang stared at Qin Ming and laughed silently, but he was very cold. After a moment, he suddenly slapped Qin Ming in the face.

Qin Ming was stunned and slowly turned his head: "Slap in the face? Are you a fucking girl?"

"Isn't it smelly enough? I have something more exciting. Do you want to try it?"

"Come on a few waves to try it, it's so boring here."

“It’s pretty hard.”

"I'm used to wildness, let me see your methods."

"Then let's have fun, I see how hard your mouth can be."

"Enough!" A cold voice came from the entrance of the iron prison.

Fanyang didn't have to turn around and see who was here. After all, he has been pursuing her for more than ten years. "I haven't finished asking each family for one stick of incense."

"He is trying to talk about you. If you continue talking, you will even say what the palace is about." Ye Qingcheng walked into the iron prison in a bright red cloak. Two old men of the Ye family followed him, and his sharp eyes fell on Qin Ming with murderous intent.

"I know what I'm talking about!" Fan Yang's face slightly darkened, and his tone was so rushing?

"You know yourself, but you don't know him! With his experience, you only need to listen to your simple words to evoke the situation of the palace and the city of Heaven in your mind!"

"So what if you know! Who can save him?" Fan Yang frowned. Although he admired Ye Qingcheng and was pursuing him, these words still made him very upset. Moreover, before the empire had chosen other little emperors, he was the only orthodox little emperor and was more likely to become the future heir to the empire. The Ye family lost Ye Qingchen and Jihan's secret, and Ye Qingcheng alone had lost the qualification to fight him. Maybe they had to take the initiative to marry Ye Qingcheng to him and seek cooperation.

"How much do you know him? How much do you know the black dragon? How much do you know the island he brought? How much do you know the inheritance of the God of Heaven-killing War! Don't forget that drop of the blood of the God of Immortal Martial God, which is a spiritual object that condenses the blood of the God of Heaven-killing War and a large number of immortal martial arts. How much energy and how many secrets are contained in it? Once it is unlocked and released, what will happen? Can you predict?"

Ye Qingcheng's sharp words made Fan Yang speechless, but he still said with a thorn in his mouth: "The blood of the immortal martial god is not on him, and without him, others cannot untie it."

"How do you know that it's not on him, how do you know that the statue cannot be untied?"

"Ye Qingcheng! See who you are talking to!" Fan Yang was really annoyed, and when he came in, he scolded him with a cold face, which was too much.

"You are not the lord of the empire yet. Don't lean your head too high. Be careful not to see the road clearly and fall."

"Are you here to examine him or help him?" Fan Yang turned around and looked at Ye Qingcheng who was walking over coldly. His figure was graceful, tempting, beautiful and peerless, and he was really charming, but his arrogant and strong temperament was hard to get close to.

"I can't stand you lowering the IQ of the Empire."

Fan Yang was angry and his eyes were cold: "Ye Qingcheng, don't rely on my admiration for you, you can do whatever you want in front of me."

"Don't take yourself too seriously." Ye Qingcheng didn't even look at him, and walked towards Qin Ming: "A stick of incense has arrived!"

"What? You..." Fan Yang finally reacted, glared at Ye Qingcheng, deliberately delaying time.

Qin Ming looked at the door of the iron prison: "There shouldn't be many people outside, there are many families lined up to interrogate me? The three parties in Wuhuijingtian should not allow you to do this."

"This is the Immortal Empire. People are tied to us, and we have the final say." Ye Qingcheng glanced at Fan Yang and said lightly: "It's time, it's time to change me."

"Ye Qingcheng, don't go too far." Fan Yang suddenly walked towards Ye Qingcheng, his eyes were cold: "Without Ye Qingchen, you can't support the Ye family alone, I will talk to your father in person. Within a year... you will definitely be mine!"

"Fan Yang, your performance has been really bad during this period. Just rely on you, don't imagine the emperor's honor. I, you are not qualified!"

"Let's go and see! On the day of marriage, I will make you kneel on the ground and beg me!"

The two old men of the Ye family were angry, but Ye Qingcheng waved his hand to stop him. There was no need to bother with such people. "Please."

"Please! I won't bother!" Fan Yang had no intention of leaving. He just agreed to have an incense stick of each person just outside, but he had to leave without saying that he had to leave after using it. He had not yet drawn out the whereabouts of the Immortal King Zhan Zhou, and he could not let the Ye family take it.

"You are the little emperor of the empire and the only little emperor at the moment." The old man of the Ye family couldn't help but remind him to pay attention to his demeanor and manners. Among the five great emperors in the past, there was no order on the surface, but in fact, it was recognized that Gu Tianchen was the leader and Fanyang was the last. Although he had five great seas of energy, he just corresponded to the power of the five elements, and was very talented and could integrate the power of the five elements, but... the Fan family's arrogance towards him made him a little lacking in other aspects beyond his strength, far less than the calmness and wisdom of other little emperors.
Chapter completed!