"Huh? It's very fast, get out of here, you don't need you anymore!" Yue Mochen raised his eyebrows and said to Nangong Mo.
When Nangong Mozhong heard this, he quickly rolled and crawled to the side. He really didn't dare to get too far because he was afraid that Yue Mochen would tell the secret of his life experience.
"Who is yours, why are you making a big fuss about the palace gate?"
An old voice suddenly sounded, swirling in the air. Obviously, it was a sound made by a master, with pressure in it.
But for Yue Mochen, this level of power can be ignored.
Yue Mochen smiled slightly and said to the place: "Let's settle the old accounts, show up, don't hide your head and tail! I'm too lazy to kill in and find you!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The other party laughed furiously, and then said coldly: "Are the younger generations nowadays as ignorant as you?"
"I do not know how high the sky is, nor do I verify how thick the ground is. But if you don't come out again, I will immediately tear the palace gate. Do you believe it?"
Yue Mochen said coldly, and at the same time, a dark energy broke through the wind and slammed the palace wall beside him.
With a "boom", the palace walls fell down. In front of the holy-level masters, these towering palace walls were as fragile as paper.
"What a crazy boy!"
Before he finished speaking, a figure rushed out of the palace. Yue Mochen stared at him and saw that he was a warrior who looked older than Liu Laogou. He was probably the same age as that of Dugu Yang, but in terms of momentum, he was far inferior to Dugu Yang.
Behind the old warrior, there were thirteen figures, and Liu Laogou was also among them. It seems that this is all the holy-level powers in the Palace of the Brahma Saint Empire.
The fourteen people stopped a hundred meters away in front of Yue Mochen and stared at Yue Mochen with anger. The reason why they did not take action was because the main master had not come yet.
Yue Mochen was not in a hurry, and returned to the place where he drank first, sat down leisurely, looking like he was doing nothing.
Not long after, a middle-aged man with a very majestic appearance strode over. Looking at the dragon robe on his body, Yue Mochen knew that this person should be the cheap father of Nangong Mozhong, the Fourth Emperor of Fan Sheng.
"Who are you? Why did you destroy my palace gate?" The Saint Emperor Fan walked to the hands of the saint-level high-level soldiers and stopped moving forward, asking Yue Mochen from afar.
Yue Mochen put down his wine glass, glanced at Emperor Fan Sheng, and said lightly: "I am just a rural reckless man, not worth mentioning. As for coming this time, I want to settle an old account with your Majesty."
The Emperor of Fan Saint was slightly angry. He did not directly use his power to dominate others because of Yue Mochen's good strength, but Yue Mochen did not appreciate it. This made him very angry and sneered: "It's ridiculous, I don't think I have any old disputes with you."
"Oh? It seems that Your Majesty has a good memory. Indeed, there is really nothing to settle between me and you. I came this time for my brother."
Yue Mochen stood up, and Wanyan Yaoliang, who was standing beside him, naturally stood up together. Yue Mochen pointed at Wanyan Yaoliang and said, "Your Majesty, I don't know if you have any impression of me, my brother?"
"I don't know him!"
The Emperor Saint of Fan said coldly.
Yue Mochen smiled coldly, said nothing, and turned his eyes to Wanyan Yaoliang.
Wanyan Yaoliang nodded, and then said to the Emperor of Fan Sheng: "Oh? Is that right? Then I will remind Your Majesty. My father's name is Wanyan Guanghui."
"Are you Wanyan Yaoliang?"
The face of Emperor Fan Sheng changed slightly, but as a superior, he immediately stopped his emotions that he shouldn't have and changed his face to look concerned: "Yaoliang, where have you been going over the years? Do you know how hard I have worked for you?"
"Look for me? Haha, how dare you ask Your Majesty, what do you want to do to me? Kill me?" Wanyan Yaoliang said with a cold face, and the fire of hatred in his eyes was not concealed at all, and he just looked directly at the most powerful person in the Dongyue Continent.
When Wanyan Yaoliang looked at it like this, Emperor Fan Sheng felt guilty, and the birds were gone and the good bow was hidden for thousands of years. But if he was really dug up to the table, then he, the lord of a country, would definitely be unreasonable.
So he pretended to be angry and said, "How can you say that? Yaoliang, did you have any misunderstandings about me? Although your father made a mistake back then, it had nothing to do with you. How could I kill you? If you want to kill you, can you still live to this day?"
"That's true. If you didn't have the intention to kill me at the beginning, I would have died long ago. I really need to thank you for this!"
Wanyan Yaoliang smiled as if he was self-deprecating, and then looked at the Emperor Fan Sheng again: "But what? What happened later? I understand the truth that the king wants his minister to die, but my mother and I are not your ministers. We have our lives. It's okay if you take your father away from our world, why don't you?"
"Yaoliang, how could you have such a thought? I am indeed responsible for the glorious things, but I have never done anything to your family. Do I, as the king of a country, still want to lie to you in this matter?"
The Saint of Fan took a few steps forward and said with a passionate look, but only received Wanyan Yaoliang's cold gaze.
"Maybe, I would believe it, a year ago, but today, haha, do you know that over the days, I have been collecting evidence. My father was still so loyal to you until the day he died, and I don't want to blame you wrongly, but the evidence shows that we have already started the mission you assigned to my father."
"Nonsense, I often have a great emperor in a country. How could I have a problem with your family? If you talk nonsense, don't blame me for not thinking about my love with your father back then!"
"Friendship?"
Wanyan Yaoliang suddenly burst into laughter as if he heard a big joke: "You will also think about friendship and friendship! If you will think about friendship and friendship, you will not kill my father for the sake of nothingness and vague news! If you will also think about friendship and friendship, you will not force my mother to death. If you will think about friendship and friendship, how could so many people be sent to chase me all the time?"
"Just, if I was determined to chase you, can you, a little warrior, run away?" Emperor Fan Saint said disdainfully.
"Yes, if you were determined to die, I would have died long ago. In fact, your purpose of chasing me is not to kill me. My life is not worthwhile in your eyes. What you want is the treasure map I have been hiding, right?"
"Yaoliang, you're crazy. I know that your family's affairs have been hit too hard on you, but you can't..."
"Enough, don't pretend."
Yue Mochen put down the empty wine bottle and said to the Saint of Fan, "Do you know that you are wasting my time?"
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