The appeal of Yang Fei, the world's strongest cultivator, surprised many people.In fact, since the monk of Kuwadao surrendered to Yang Fei, the world's most prestigious Xiuzhen sects have submitted a list of surrenders to Yang Fei.Yang Fei made a big fuss on Mulberry Island, slashed the Eight Great Gods, defeated Guihai with a sword, killed the Great Priest Iga, and defeated a heavily armed army in the Arctic ice and snow.Such successive achievements are like bombs one after another, shaking the global cultivation realm, commanding the world, and dare not disobey.Yang Fei has no intention of hegemony, but the followers are like clouds.This time, Yang Fei rushed to Greenfort and did not order everyone.However, all the Xiuzhen sects that got the news sent elite disciples to go.Ten years after the revival of the aura, there are many cultivators, but there are not many monks who have really obtained supernatural powers.A monk who can build a successful foundation is already considered a middle-class and upper-class powerhouse.The sum of these many strong people is only about 400 people, and the strong people who can succeed in the alliance are only about 20 people.In Helen's palace, Helen, who was wearing a palace dress and a long dress, had been in the dressing room for a full hour.Countless maids, busy behind Helen, helped her comb her hair.Helen looked in the mirror, her still beautiful and holy face, without a trace of wrinkles, and her heart was pounding.It's been ten years, and the man who is as powerful as a god has finally returned.Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud.Helen had seen that god-like man, and in the past ten years, no man has been able to enter her heart.Helen looked in the mirror stupidly, thinking about the scene when she met Yang Fei, and her eyes couldn't help but moisten.She had known for a long time that the powerful man did not belong to her.He was like a dragon in the sky, like a heavenly being, like above the nine heavens, occasionally looking down on the lowly creatures underground.And a woman like herself is just the luckier one among these creatures.But even so, Helen couldn't control her love and longing for Yang Fei.It's been ten years, will he think I'm old?
Am I going to be ugly?
Helen sat in front of the huge vanity mirror, looking at her face in the mirror like a full moon, and couldn't help but think crankily.She is like a girl who has just fallen in love, and she wants to see her longing lover, not at all like a decisive killer.A wise and mighty empress.At this moment, a man in a white tunic walked into the dressing room.His appearance was so abrupt, as if it had descended directly from the void.All the make-up artists, maids, and samurai in front of the palace saw this man.But all the people did not dare to speak out.An invisible coercion made everyone's souls throb and their brains blank.Helen suddenly felt quiet around her, turned around slightly, and was about to say something."
Don't move."
At that moment, a deep, deep baritone voice reached her ears, and a hand gently stroked her hair.This voice has echoed countless times in Helen's heart, and every time she wakes up, it is just a dream of Nanke.This time, however, it was so real, so vivid.Helen stared in the mirror.The man in the white tunic picked up an ivory comb and gently combed his long hair, his movements were extremely gentle.All this seems to be a beautiful dream.She didn't dare to move, for fear that if she moved, this beautiful dream would be shattered like a mirror.Yang Fei combed Helen's hair, pinned a rose gold flower crown to her, and smiled in the mirror."
Dear Helen, ten years later, you are still so beautiful."
Helen couldn't hold back any longer, stood up, threw herself into Yang Fei's arms, and cried with joy."
Jack, you're finally back, I'm going to miss you to death."
She imprinted her burning lips on Yang Fei's lips, and the two hugged and kissed, unable to separate for a long time.It was only at this moment that all the maids, make-up artists, and palace guards woke up.Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes widened.This man is so bold that he broke into the palace, and in broad daylight, he dared to disobey ~ the empress!
A small group of guards quickly rushed in.Guns were not allowed in the court, but these guards were all powerful samurai, and it made no difference whether they had guns or not.At the head was a teenager, about ten years old, with long black hair and gray-brown eyes that glistened in the light.The young man was holding a long sword, wearing riding boots, dressed in a strong outfit, and rushed directly towards Yang Fei."
What a boldness, let go of my mother!"
As the young man spoke, the long sword slammed out, and in the flickering of the sword light, it stabbed at Yang Fei's vest.Helen was immersed in the surprise of a long-lost reunion, her mind went blank, and she didn't notice the changes around her.Yang Fei was clear about the things around him.He put his arms around Helen, turned around, caught the young man's sword between his fingers, and looked at it.The young man was sharp and angular, with handsome facial features, seven or eight points similar to Yang Fei, and his thin lips were full of perseverance.Yang Fei suddenly felt happy in his heart, and looked the young man up and down: "What's your name?"
”The young man's swordsmanship has already had a bit of heat, but it can be pinched by Yang Fei's two fingers, as if embedded in the iron and stone, and it doesn't move at all.His face flushed, and his sword swirled."
What's your name?
Leave it to me!
”Yang Fei couldn't help but secretly admire, this young man's martial arts talent is extraordinary.With a shake and a spin of this long sword, ordinary people's fingers will be cut off, which is indeed a clever move.Yang Fei really spread his fingers, but in the next second, he easily grabbed the young man's long sword."
Tell me what your name is, and I'll let it go."
At this time, Helen, who was nestled in Yang Fei's arms, suddenly woke up."
Robert, Hugh is rude, he is your father!"
At this moment, the young man was suddenly shocked.Yang Fei laughed, looked at the young man's whole body, and admired him."
Sure enough, I guessed correctly, it is worthy of Lao Tzu's species, this swordsmanship is good."
Ten years ago, Yang Fei left Earth Space and went to the Doomsday Sword, and Helen was already pregnant with Yang Fei's child.As soon as Yang Fei saw this young man, he almost subconsciously recognized it.The young man's face was swollen and red, and he looked Yang Fei up and down, his eyes a little unruly."
My mother said, I am the Son of God, and you are the so-called God?"
Yang Fei laughed and easily snatched the long sword in his hand."
I'm not God, I'm your father."
The young man only felt a huge shock in his wrist, and he couldn't hold the long sword that he had practiced for more than ten years.For a moment, he was surprised and angry."
I don't think you look like a god, but like a villain who specializes in deceiving women.""
What kind of ability is it to bully me, a child, if you have a kind, go and have a trick with my master Alu!"
Helen shouted loudly as Robert heard Robert speak."
Shut up, who gave you such the courage to talk to your father like this!"
Yang Fei smiled and made a gesture to stop Helen's words."
Tell me, who is Aru?"