Chapter 179 Lingquan's Suffocation
Gao Fan looked serious and sincere, seeing Yao Chen's old face blushing, he gradually let go of the pressure exerted on Ling Quan and others.
My realm is still too far from His Majesty.
Lingquan felt that the pressure exerted by Yaochen on his body gradually became smaller, and gradually sneered, "Boy, are you afraid?"
"But..." Gao Fan's tone changed, and he looked at Ling Quan coldly, "Today's team, I have made a decision!"
Ling Quan looked at Gao Fan, the smile on his face instantly solidified, and the other's indifferent glance made him fall into an ice cave.
"My majesty really does not tolerate others' provocation and provocation. Today, I do not follow the rules and commit the evil act of jumping in the queue. It is not that I want to violate our country's people-oriented program, and you can only blame me for this. Spirit dogs don't know fun!"
Gao Fan raised his hand domineeringly and waved.
Then he knelt down on the ground and his head dropped heavily.
Gao Fan carried his hands on his back, strutted, and walked over from the middle with a domineering look.
The rest of the people followed closely, Yao Chen shook his head with a wry smile, "Your Majesty is indeed Your Majesty, this state... tsk tsk!"
"Let's go, teacher!" Xiao Yan smiled and said to Yaochen.
"Um!"
The people in line were also surprised to see what happened here.
"I wipe! What is this operation?"
"Hei Yanjun actually knelt down!"
"The Emperor of the Fan Kingdom is as unfathomable as the rumors, this Lingquan is a nine-star Dou Zun, and I didn't see him do anything, so he actually made this Lingquan kneel!"
"I have long heard that the Emperor of the Kingdom has mysterious powers other than Dou Qi. When I see it today, it is indeed extraordinary!"
"In my opinion, it's the masterpiece of the old man with the strength of the Fighting Saint beside him. This Emperor of the Mortal Kingdom doesn't seem to have any strength at all!"
"This dear fellow has a good opinion, and the following also think so, the Emperor of the Kingdom of Fan has a false appearance!"
It was not until Gao Fan and his party entered the city that Ling Quan and the others felt the pressure on their knees loosen.
"Ah!" Ling Quan stood up with grief and indignation, and the words of the melon eaters had a deep blow to his self-esteem.
"What are you looking at, don't hurry to line up!" Ling Quan roared at those people.
Entering the ancient holy city, the six found an inn to stay.
There was nothing to say that night, except for Lingxi, Xiao Yu, and Huozhi, who were chatting in Gao Fan's room.
In the ancient world, above the mist-shrouded peaks.
With a refined temperament, the fluttering woman hangs above the sea of clouds and meditates with her eyes closed.
An old man in black robe emerged from the sea of clouds, "Miss, Young Master Xiao Yan has entered the ancient holy city!"
Xun'er opened her beautiful eyes gently, and the corners of her mouth grinned slightly, "Brother Xiao Yan is here, is that Gao Fan also with him?"
"Exactly!" The old man looked respectful.
"What's their strength?"
"I am ashamed, whether it is Young Master Xiao Yan or Young Master Gao Fan, they are all unfathomable..."
Xun'er smiled slightly and got up slowly, "Since everyone is here, it's time for me to go out too!"
the next day
Gao Fan and his party left the inn and came to a lake in the center of the ancient holy city.
The water in the lake is as still as a mirror, reflecting the boundless sky.
Around the lake, people are already waiting.
Yaochen frowned and searched around to see if he could find a person from the Yao clan among these people.
Although the Soul Clan wiped out the Yao Clan and destroyed the Yao Clan space, there must be someone from the Yao Clan who survived the massacre.