Chapter 01861 See You!

Yun Qingyan was dressed in a red robe, carrying a long black sword on his back, and his long black hair hung down to his waist and to his chest on both sides.

At this time, Yun Qingyan, with a faint smile on his face, and two eyes as deep as the starry sky, quietly fell on Shijie.

The ten masters of the Yunfu stood there motionless, their pupils staring wide open, staring at Yun Qingyan firmly.

His eyes were filled with disbelief.

At some point, the breathing of the ten heroes of the Yunfu became rapid, and Yun Nianlei behind them, as well as a group of patrolling guards, heard their heavy breathing.

Yun Nianlei, as well as the patrolling guards, all had surprise in their eyes.

The Ten Heroes of the Yunfu are the strongest existences in the Tianyun Dynasty. In their eyes, even if the sky falls, they can't change the color of the Ten Heroes.

But now...

The Ten Elites of the Yunfu looked at the red-robed man opposite, and their breathing became short of breath.

"Yun Laoqi, are you planning to skin me, or are you planning to have my surname?"

Yun Qingyan touched his nose, and his eyes fell on Yun Laoqi, one of the ten masters of Yunfu, full of ridicule.

"Old... Boss!"

Hearing Yun Qingyan's words, Yun Laoqi finally came back to his senses, but the moment he came back to his senses, tears rolled out of his eyes.

"Boss..."

Yun Laoqi yelled, his body was strong, and he was 1.89 meters tall, and he threw himself into Yun Qingyan's arms like a wronged little girl.

"Boss, it's you, it's really you, woo woo... Boss, do you know how much I miss you, I'm a big man, I dream of you every night!"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooth

"Boss, promise me that from now on, don't do stupid things anymore. It's not worth dying for us. If the situation happened a hundred years ago... Boss just needs to survive and avenge us!"

Banxian, Yun Nianlei, and a group of patrolling guards froze.

Boss Yun is a seven-foot man, like a boudoir and resentful woman, crying into tears in Yun Qingyan's arms.

Yun Nianlei shuddered even more, because from his angle, he happened to see...

Boss Yun beat Yun Qingyan's chest with his small fist...

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

"..."

Nine "boss" sounds in a row, and the remaining nine of the ten outstanding Yunfu also rushed towards Yun Qingyan.

Fortunately, the other nine people were not like Boss Yun, they just surrounded Yun Qingyan excitedly and joyfully.

"It's really the boss, he...he's really the boss!"

"It's the Good Fortune Red Robe, that's right, he is really the boss, only the boss can wear the Good Fortune Red Robe!"

"Hahaha, and this is the Zhantian Divine Sword, except for the boss, no one else can use Zhantian!"

"That's right, Zhantian is arrogant, even if it's us, don't even think about touching him. Except for the boss, everyone else should not even want to wear the Zhantian Divine Sword!"

In addition, after Jiujie surrounded Yun Qingyan, he kept checking the characteristics of Yun Qingyan.

Ruyun Qingyan is wearing a red robe, which is also the good fortune red robe...

Ruyun Qingyan carries the black long sword on his back, which is also the Heaven Slashing Sword...

These are the characteristics that only Yun Qingyan has!

"Boss Yun, Second Yun, Third Yun, Fourth Yun, Fifth Yun, Sixth Yun, Seventh Yun, Eighth Yun, Nine Yun, Tenth Yun, all of you have worked hard for a hundred years!"

Yun Qingyan called out their names one by one, and his emotions were also excited. At some point, a faint sparkle appeared in his eyes.

"It's not hard..."

"Hahaha, as long as the boss survives, we don't have to work hard at all!"

"Hahahahahaha, Boss, we are so happy today, the grievances of a hundred years have all disappeared at this moment!"

All the ten heroes of Yunfu laughed excitedly.

Especially Yun Laoqi, whose whole body was attached to Yun Qingyan.

In normal times, Yun Qingyan would definitely slap Feiyun Laoqi, but at this time, Yun Qingyan couldn't feel any disgust at all except for being moved.

"I said Lao Qi, can you let the boss go? If people don't know, they think the boss is better than Longyang!"

"Bah, bah, bah, good you, Yun Lao Liu, it's okay to tease me, but even the boss dares to tease, believe it or not, I will beat your chest with my little fist right now!"

"puff……"

When Yun Lao Liu heard Yun Lao Qi's words, he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

He is disgusted!

A big man with a thick back and a waist, actually said something like 'a small fist hits your chest'...

Yun Nianlei, as well as a group of patrolling guards, were all looking at this scene with dull expressions.

Even if they realized later, they had guessed Yun Qingyan's identity through the reaction of the ten heroes of Yunfu.

"He...he is really my dead uncle!" Yun Nianlei whispered, his face full of disbelief.

About his dead uncle, he had heard it countless times over the past hundred years.

In private, Yun Nianlei also read a lot of information about that uncle.

But it was also because he knew so much that Yun Nianlei thought...that uncle of his would not be able to come back to life.

You know, his uncle was forced to death by several immortal emperors!

In particular, the leaders are still Emperor Mo and Emperor Fu.

They all confirmed that his uncle had died long ago, so he must have died completely...

Yun Nianlei never dreamed of it!

A hundred years later, his long-dead uncle actually stood before him alive again.

"This red-robed man is actually Emperor Yun..." The patrolling guards also looked at Yun Qingyan in shock.

They have also heard many legends about Yun Qingyan.

Unexpectedly, this...a legend that had long since died would appear alive in front of them one day.

"Nian Lei, why are you still standing there, why don't you hurry up and call..." Yun Laoqi turned around and looked at Yun Nianlei.

But when he said "Come and call", the voice suddenly stopped.

On the other hand, Jiujie looked at Yun Laoqi almost like a conditioned reflex.

What Yun Qingyan didn't notice was that at this moment, the eyes of the ten heroes of Yunfu were extremely complicated.

And the pupils are full of emotions, full of complex emotions... Among them, there is a hesitation to speak.

"Nian Lei, come quickly and call Uncle, he is Emperor Yun who was forced to death by Emperor Mo and Emperor Fu a hundred years ago!"

Yun Lao Qi hurriedly spoke again.

"Nephew Nianlei, meet uncle!" Yun Nianlei immediately flew to Yun Qingyan after recovering, and bowed to him as a junior.

"Bastard, I have to kneel down to pay my respects!" Boss Yun added.

Yun Nianlei was slightly taken aback, it was the first time he heard Boss Yun scolding him since he could remember. "Nephew Nianlei, century-old uncle!" Yun Nianlei greeted him again, this time kneeling on the ground.