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Chapter 1674 Flying Dragon and Swallow Dance

"The call you made cannot be connected for the time being."

Li Shier listened to the blind voice on the phone, and there was a hint of worry between his eyebrows.

The emperor's hatred for himself must be very deep.

"Keep calling, please notify me immediately if there is any news." He returned the phone to Dong Ling and began to think about the fact that the imperial sage was not dead.

The immortal being is definitely a heaven-defying existence.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are like the rising and falling of the sun.

Newborns are born and elderly people die.

This is the case with plants and trees, and everything is like this.

If the sun keeps hanging high, there will be no night.

If the moon hangs in the air, wouldn’t it be that the dark night is boundless?

In the laws of nature, this is not allowed.

Li Shier spent countless years exploring, and he didn't know why he was immortal.

As time passed, he began to accept this fact.

But today!

He saw the imperial teacher who was equally immortal and like a normal person!

If I could catch the imperial master, would I know some secrets?

"Brother Dong..."

After Da Langzi and Xiaohua got up from the ground, they knew they were not Li Shier's opponents, so they immediately called a lot of companions.

"It's okay, old friend." Dong Ling turned around and waved her hand: "Go and go, don't bother me!"

"Okay! Brother Dong!" Xiaohua and others saw that Dongling was fine, looked at Li Shier and turned around and left.

Very obedient.

"You are doing well. Even these warriors are obedient to your order." Li Shier joked.

Worrying is useless.

When he arrived at Kunlun Mountain, he immediately arranged for someone to go to Yongcheng to check the news about Wen Jingzhu.

"Not this." Dong Ling smiled and scratched her head, "I told you before that when I was in the town detention center, I met a big man. Now, he also wanted to join in the fun of Kunlun Mountain. I thought about the dangers along the way, so I followed him. Rather than saying that these people listened to me, it would be better to give that big man a face."

"Okay, let's go separately for the time being. When you arrive at Kunlun Mountain, come to me." Li Shier patted Dongling's shoulder: "If there is news in Yongcheng, please inform me immediately. Do you understand?"

"I understand!" As soon as Dong Ling finished speaking, she heard a man's voice coming from behind.

"Yohe, who are you familiar with?"

Following the sound, Li Shier looked up.

The man who was talking was wearing a yellow robe, two dragons tattooed on the front of the yellow robe, a black felt hat, and a fan in his hand.

After approaching, the man pressed his two round little black glasses downwards, revealing his eyes.

"What, have you met an acquaintance?"

"I'll introduce this, this is Huang Feilong." Dong Ling pointed to the man in the yellow robe and said with a smile. "This is my friend, his name is..."

"Western Building!" Li Shier stretched out his hand and shook hands with the man in the yellow robe.

What a coincidence!

He knows this man.

Nanling Royal Family!

And it's the prince!

The future Nanling King!

He has another relationship, that is Luo Shuyan's younger brother.

If you want to say that the royal prince is really miserable, his father has achieved great success in martial arts and has lived for more than 400 years but has not died.

Just as he was about to die and was about to be bliss of Sheden, Luo Shuyan was found secretly crying in Zuoqiushan.

Although Li Shier prefers Wen Jingzhu more, he is also good at Luo Shuyan.

He immediately took out ten longevity pills and extended his life to the Nanling King who had only breathed a breath!

Huang Feilong put on his dragon robe, and waited for his father to die and become the king of Nanling, but he saw his sister come back in great enthusiasm.

The wolf cavalry opened the way and escorted heavily.

As a result, he was rescued by King Nanling.

Huang Feilong was so excited that he cried.

Later, when he went to Zuoqiu Mountain to make a pilgrimage, Li Shier rewarded several longevity pills to Huang Feilong in order to commend Nanling's loyalty to Zuoqiu Mountain, which prevented the tragedy of the white-haired man from sending black-haired man from the Nanling royal family.

However, since then, Huang Feilong has no longer been interested in ascending the throne.

He lingers in the fireworks and willow alleys all day long and becomes a famous client in Nanling.

Li Shier unexpectedly, the prince of Nanling appeared in Zhendu and was arrested for health care and was with Dongling.

Now, the two are still walking together to Kunlun Mountain.

"Young Master Huang, are you also interested in this Kunlun martial arts event?" Li Shier asked tentatively.

"I'm only interested in women!" Huang Feilong smiled, a little bit slutty: "I heard from Brother Dongling that there are many beautiful girls coming to Kunlun Mountain. I don't have any hobbies, so I like to talk to girls and have in-depth exchanges. I laugh at you, laugh at you!"

Just like the outside world, Prince Nanling is indeed addicted to women.

Looking at the face, my eyes were black and my legs were weak, which was obviously excessive indulgence.

If I hadn't taken the prolonging life pill, I'd probably have died in a woman's bed long ago.

"Brother Huang. There is nothing to laugh at. They are all men. Who doesn't want to say this?" Dong Ling smiled and pointed at Li Shier: "My friend, I have married five or six wives! Look at that girl right away, is it right?"

Huang Feilong looked closely!

"Oh! Isn't this the fuck Princess Beihai?"

Nanling and Beihai belong to the Wanshan League Xiafu Kingdom, but one is loyal and the other rebelled, and since then he embarked on two completely opposite paths.

The North Sea was flattened by a wolf cavalry, and the Ivory Bay of the Guodu capital was everywhere!

Even the bodies of the Beihai royal family were hung on the palace gate!

And Nanling!

Although Wanshan League changed to the Holy Lord, as the most powerful branch among the four major vassal states, even if they were openly opposed, the Nanshan Han regime did not take tough measures.

The reason is very simple.

The position was not right, and the whole alliance was in chaos inside and outside.

Now that we are rashly going to war with Nanling, we may even lose the throne under our butt.

Another reason is that Luo Shuyan is the one who holds the imperial vein!

Without being able to mobilize the wolf cavalry, it is extremely dangerous to go to war with Nanling and the imperial veins at the same time!

now.

When Prince Nanling meets Princess Beihai, he naturally wants to insult him!

In terms of age, Prince Nanling is older than Sikong Zhaixing!

"It's you!" Sikong Yanwu also knew Huang Feilong.

"I didn't expect that Miss Yan Wu would become a concubine for others! It's so sad, alasm!" Huang Feilong said a few times and looked at Li Shier with envious eyes: "Brother, this is the royal bloodline, you have to develop it well."

"Huang Feilong!" Sikong Yanwu almost squeezed out this name from his teeth!

insult!

Naked insult!

Although she was in a down-and-out position, she still regarded herself as the princess!

Development and development?

Is this human word?

At that moment, Sikong Yanwu drew his sword and stabbed at Huang Feilong!

This hatred is definitely unbearable!

I heard that the Prince of Nanling was addicted to the sensuality and sex, was ignorant of his skills, and had no ability at all!

Sikong Yanwu decided to use his blood to cleanse her innocence!

The sword is like lightning!

In an instant, he stabbed in front of Huang Feilong!

But suddenly!

A long sword flew straight out, shaking the sword in Sikong Yanwu's hand!

“Bold!”

An old man appeared in front of Huang Feilong.

"Draw your sword again and you will die." The old man spoke coldly.
Chapter completed!
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