After hearing Yang Bufan's deeds in the Abyss of Sin from the old man Bai Weng, everyone's reaction was the same as that of the old man Bai Weng before. In addition to shock, there was also deep respect. They believed that under the same environment and situation
, if it were anyone else, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to reach the level of King Mortal.
Like the old man Bai Weng, they all believe that the mortal king is destined to rise, and the rise of such a person is definitely not accidental. Compared with those pampered geniuses in the empire, Yang Bufan is the real figure. A person can only be successful if he has experienced more.
can settle.
The ten years in the Abyss of Sin were the ten years in which Yang Bufan accumulated and sublimated. These ten years were Yang Bufan's turning point, an experience in which he was destined to surpass other geniuses.
In Prince Fan's Mansion, surrounded by mountains and rivers, the environment is very beautiful, and the fairy energy of heaven and earth here is extremely rich. Compared with the sky, the gap is unimaginable. This is a treasure land for practicing Feng Shui. The underground is directly connected to the dragon veins. People who live here
, energy and energy can be maintained sufficient at all times.
Yang Bufan prepared an extremely quiet courtyard for Jiang Chen. The courtyard is surrounded by a garden and the environment is very good. It can be seen that Yang Bufan also took great pains to welcome Jiang Chen.
"Brother, are you satisfied with this place?"
Yang Bufan said with a smile.
"You're not lazy yet. Master Gou likes it, so you are really serious."
Before Jiang Chen could say anything, the big yellow dog spoke up. He really didn't regard himself as an outsider at all and called King Fan your kid. I'm afraid only the big yellow dog had such courage.
Jiang Chen and Yang Bufan ignored the big yellow dog. The two chatted happily. Neither of them mentioned Jiang Chen's killing of Master Futian. Jiang Chen knew that Yang Bufan must have learned everything from the old man Bai Weng.
Jiang Chen didn't mention it because Jiang Chen didn't pay attention to Fu Kui at all, nor did he take the Corpse Yin Sect to heart. Yang Bufan didn't mention it. The same is true. As a mortal king of the Daqian Empire, he didn't care about it.
Anyone who dares to offend will be killed anyway.
Besides, King Fan understood Jiang Chen’s character. As long as he was angry, there was no one in the world that he would not dare to kill. Moreover, he believed that if Mr. Futian hadn’t really angered Jiang Chen, Jiang Chen would not have killed him directly.
Killer.
"Brother Yang, I would like to introduce you to an important person."
Jiang Chen said.
"oh?"
Yang Bufan was stunned. There were only Jiang Chen and Big Yellow Dog here, and he knew both of them. There was no need to introduce Big Yellow Dog.
"Sister Ning, come out."
Jiang Chen smiled. When he called out this name, Jiang Chen felt a feeling of happiness surge through his body. The door of the Zulong Pagoda was opened invisibly, and Wu Ningzhu appeared beside Jiang Chen strangely.
"Jiang Chen."
Standing next to Jiang Chen, Wu Ningzhu could no longer control her emotions, and her eyes were a little red. The saint of the year, the cold and peerless beauty, would only melt away in front of Jiang Chen.
Wu Ningzhu ignored her image and threw herself directly into Jiang Chen's arms.
Jiang Chen felt distressed and kept patting Wu Ningzhu's back with his palms. He knew that Wu Ningzhu had been greatly wronged.
"Sister Ning, it's okay. I've already killed that scum. As long as I'm here, you won't be wronged at all in the future."
Jiang Chen said softly. The soft voice made Wu Ningzhu feel a strong sense of security. This is a man who can always give people a sense of security.
Seeing Wu Ningzhu, Yang Bufan's eyes couldn't help but light up. It was extremely rare for a woman to play such a role.
After all, Wu Ningzhu had seen big scenes, so after a brief excitement, she calmed down and left Jiang Chen's arms embarrassedly, quickly returning to her previous aloofness.
"Sister Ning, let me introduce to you. This is King Fan, the prince of the Daqian Empire."
Jiang Chen said.
"I have met the mortal king."
Dancing bamboo on the forehead.
"You are welcome."
Yang Bufan waved his hand casually. He was not a fool. How could he not see the extraordinary relationship between Jiang Chen and Wu Ningzhu.
"Brother Yang, this is Wu Ningzhu, my... wife."
Jiang Chen held Wu Ningzhu's hand and said the word wife for the first time in front of outsiders. He felt that it was necessary for him to give Wu Ningzhu a status.
Hearing Jiang Chen call his wife, Wu Ningzhu couldn't help but blush a little. After all, it was his first time, so he should be embarrassed.
"Haha, brother, you are really lucky to have such a wife."
Yang Bufan laughed loudly.
"Brother Yang, Sister Ning's soul has been seriously injured on the bed. I am going to help her recover quickly. After all, the methods of the Corpse Yin Sect are too sinister. I am afraid that delaying time will leave any sequelae."
Jiang Chen frowned and said, thinking of this, his eyes couldn't help but exude an icy cold light. Fortunately, he had already killed Mr. Futian, so he let out a bad breath.
After listening to Jiang Chen's words, Yang Bufan immediately guessed the cause of the matter. It must be Master Futian who had an idea of Wu Ningzhu, which completely angered Jiang Chen. From this point of view, Master Futian's death was not unjust, and he touched Long casually. If you have reverse scales, the end is destined to be very miserable.
"Okay, in that case, I won't bother you for now. Brother, you have been working hard all the way and it's time to take a rest. By the way, there is a soul-nourishing elixir here. The superior Yiyang soul elixir is very good for repairing the soul. effect.”
Yang Bufan casually took out an elixir, golden ammunition, and the fragrance that was released casually made people feel relaxed and happy, and their souls felt like they were about to be sublimated. This was an imperial elixir, a priceless treasure, and it was just like this that Yang Bufan took out an elixir. Extraordinary and understated.
"Brother Yang, thank you very much."
Jiang Chen took the elixir and was very moved in his heart. He was also an alchemist himself, so he knew how precious this ammunition was. Soul elixirs in the world were already very rare, not to mention that this Yanghua Soul elixir was an imperial elixir. The high-quality elixir is a treasure with a price but no market. If you have to measure it by value, it will definitely be sky-high.
Jiang Chen knows that Yang Bufan is a generous person, so he is not polite to Yang Bufan. After all, Wu Ningzhu's current situation also requires this Yiyang Soul Pill. As for Yang Bufan's friendship, Jiang Chen can only remember it. In my heart.
"Okay, why are you so polite to me? When you finish taking care of Ningzhu, come to me and help my brother figure out the king-conferring ceremony."
Yang Bufan patted Jiang Chen's shoulder, then turned and left.
"This kid is not bad."
The big yellow dog nodded. People like Yang Bufan are indeed very suitable to be friends.
"The prince is not that easy to do, I hope we can help him."
Jiang Chen looked at Yang Bufan's disappearing back and said lightly that although he still knew very little about the Daqian Empire, he could guess a thing or two about Yang Bufan's situation. Let alone the distance, just say half a month later. The King's Ceremony may not go smoothly.