Chapter 925: Emperor Tang's Lineage (seeking a monthly ticket)
Chapter 925: Emperor Tang’s lineage (asking for monthly votes)
Chapter 925
"Prince, don't worry, Fang Yun understands."
Fang Yun said calmly that he was not too entangled with Crown Prince Ying on this matter. The two of them drank tea and chatted casually. Fang Yun was in the room and did not wait for long before Emperor Ying finally appeared.
"My nephew, I've been waiting for a long time."
A loud sound suddenly came from the depths of the space and floated in the room. This sound contained a power as hot as sun and as hot as fire. Fang Yun immediately felt as if he was suddenly in a big melting pot.
, every inch of space is filled with a soul-burning heat.
"What a powerful fire-based skill!"
Fang Yun felt this power and couldn't help but feel secretly shaken in his heart. Tang, the last great emperor in ancient times, used fire-based skills to dominate the world. The twelve ancient flame demon kings merged into one at their peak,
Even though he transformed into the ancient Flame Demon Emperor, he was no match for this emperor and was suppressed by him.
The domineering power of the Emperor Tang lineage's techniques can be seen from this.
"Father!"
Hearing this voice, Crown Prince Ying stood up quickly, lowered his hands, and lowered his head slightly, with an extremely respectful expression. The father and son of the Ditang lineage seemed to still adhere to the extremely strict ancient times of kings, ministers, and fathers.
The thoughts of father and son are much harsher than those of the Zhou Dynasty.
Fang Yun also quickly stood up and looked up. He saw a space in the corner of the room twisting. A powerful force blasted through the void from an extremely distant place, changing the spatial structure here.
Right under Fang Yun's eyes, a burning fireball emitted endless heat. It was shot from the depths of space. At first, the fireball was only the size of a sesame seed, but in the blink of an eye, it immediately expanded and became huge.
Incomparable.
"boom!"
There was a flash of light before his eyes, and a ball of scorching fire appeared in the room. The fireball exploded with a "bang", and a short-bearded man over eight feet tall walked out of it with his hands behind his back.
This man looks about thirty or forty, with rosy complexion, eyes like a dragon and a tiger, and radiant energy, giving people a feeling of energy and vigor. His body is tall and strong, as strong as a mountain.
, just standing there casually gives people a solid feeling of suppressing one party and never moving.
This man is naturally the Lord of Yinghuang, the helmsman of Ditang’s lineage!
The first thing Fang Yun noticed at first sight was nothing else. It was the dragon robe he was wearing. As the saying goes, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain, and there is no room for two masters in this world. Whether it is Emperor Ying, Emperor Yi, or Emperor Di, their titles
They are all not recognized by the royal families of China. There can only be one royal family and one emperor in the world. This is the Emperor of the Zhou Dynasty!
This kind of thinking is deeply rooted in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the war between the Great Zhou Dynasty and various wastelands naturally also involves this factor. However, Fang Yun is obviously not a person who sticks to this kind of thinking. In this world, it does not matter who is the master.
The most important thing is the common people in the world. His eyes only stayed on Emperor Ying's dragon robe, stayed for a moment, and then left.
"Fang Yun has met Emperor Ying. Thank you very much for your help last time."
Fang Yun clearly remembered that when he attacked the fate star last time, a stream of true energy came from the direction of Yinghuang overseas and blocked one of the attacks. This was a matter of kindness, and Fang Yun was not a person who did not distinguish between grudges and grudges.
"Hahaha, you and Peacock are both about to get married. You still call me Emperor Ying? Call me Shibo!"
Emperor Ying stroked his beard and smiled, his robes fluttered and he was not polite. He sat down in the master's seat in the private room and stretched out his hand: "Sit down, everyone."
"Thank you, Shibo."
Fang Yunke followed suit and changed his words.
"Haha, it's rare for Yun'er to come here. The last time I came, I was busy practicing and didn't come out to entertain. I was neglecting it. This time I'm here, just stay here for a few more days. Get along well with the peacocks.
It's been a while, you haven't seen each other for a long time."
Emperor Ying laughed and said. His words revealed the aura of a person in a high position who could tell the truth, and he naturally put an end to the relationship between Fang Yun and Peacock.
Fang Yun secretly frowned in his heart. He came here this time just for the marriage between the two families. He hoped that this matter could be postponed, but Yinghuang talked about it immediately, leaving him almost unable to speak and explain his purpose.
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"It's true that we haven't seen each other for a long time. Last time I came to Yinghuang, I was busy with military affairs and couldn't stay too long. This time, I really want to take a good look at the scenery of Yinghuang."
Fang Yun thought for a moment, but did not clarify the matter immediately. Instead, he followed Emperor Ying's wishes and agreed to stay here for a few more days. Fang Yun's appearance in Yinghuang now is only one of the nine clones trained by Pluto's Great Compassion Curse.
One. His true body still remains in Shangjing City. In Yinghuang, it doesn't matter if he stays for a few days, not to mention a few months.
This is the benefit of cultivating the nine incarnations!
"Hahaha, this is the best. Yong'er, during this period of time, please treat Fang Yun well, take him around Yinghuang, and see the results of our Ditang lineage's many years of operation in Yinghuang.
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Emperor Ying looked at the Crown Prince beside him and said.
"Yes, Father."
Crown Prince Ying nodded, then looked at Fang Yun, smiled and said: "Brother, please feel free to stay in Yinghuang during this period."
"Then there's Brother Lao Shi."
Fang Yun smiled. After he agreed to this promise, the two parties became much closer.
"It's rare that Yun'er comes, so please call your sister over."
Emperor Ying said with a smile. At this time, he had a peaceful temperament. He was not like a domineering overlord, but rather like an amiable and respectable senior.
"Someone has been sent to call!"
Crown Prince Ying said respectfully.
"Oh, that's better."
Emperor Ying nodded and did not ask too much. He turned to look at Fang and said directly: "Have you received the peacock's dowry? Are you satisfied?"
"Yes, I have received it. However, this technique is the core martial arts of Shibo's lineage, and it is too expensive. I'm afraid Fang Yun cannot afford it."
Fang Yundao.
"Ha! What can you afford and what you can't afford? Your Emperor Yu's lineage and our ancestors of Emperor Tang's lineage have a master-disciple relationship. Emperor Yu once bestowed his unique knowledge on our ancestor God Tang.
A piece of skill is nothing. And, based on the relationship between you and us, it’s nothing you can’t afford. Now that you’ve got it, it’s the best. I expected that you would definitely come to Yinghuang again. This
I will also pass it on to you as well as the most important part of the martial art."
Emperor Ying waved his hand and said carelessly.
"Heart secret?"
Fang Yun was surprised.
"Haha, such an important thing. I thought, Shi Bo, that I would easily give away all the skills and techniques together? I'm not afraid of ten thousand, I'm just afraid of what happens. If someone with intentions robbed it, and used a special method to
, opened it, and practiced the techniques in it, then not only will we not be able to master the unique skills of our Emperor Tang lineage, but our meridians will be severed, and we will go crazy."
Emperor Ying said disapprovingly.
Fang Yun's heart froze, he didn't expect that Emperor Ying had hidden this hand. If he hadn't come here this time, he might not have even known about the attack.
"Listen carefully to the formula."
Yinghuang's consciousness burst out of his body, and a piece of consciousness wrapped it. The most important piece of formula was integrated into Fang Yun's mind: "This is the complete technique of our 'Di Tang Rising Sun Fist'."
Emperor Ying personally taught this formula, and also explained some of the training notes and key points of Ditang Rising Sun Boxing. It seemed that he knew everything and taught it to everyone.
Fang Yun secretly had a headache in his heart. Emperor Ying dominated the area, and his mental city was naturally not comparable to ordinary people. Although he didn't mention a word, Fang Yun felt that this person seemed to have expected that he would come. He also knew that he would be like this.
Why did you come here? After all, my mother, Mrs. Huayang, had already sent a letter before. It was impossible for Emperor Ying not to know the attitude and intentions of the Fang family.
However, all his actions did not give Fang Yun a chance to express his intention. Instead, they created the illusion that both Fangda and Fangda had reached an agreement on holding the wedding as soon as possible.
"No. Emperor Ying has a countermeasure already. If this continues, the purpose of coming here will not be achieved. Instead, the wedding will be held in advance. At this moment, the special situation and background of the court, this is very bad for our Fang family."
Fang Yun thought to himself. He pondered for a moment and immediately paid attention.
"Shibo, my mother is very fond of peacocks. She told her that five years ago, peacocks came to our house as a guard. She didn't know that she was from the Yinghuang royal family, so she was being negligent. I hope that Shibo will be disappointed. This time she comes.
At that time, my mother also asked me to bring some gifts and sent them over."
Fang Yun said calmly, taking out a brocade box from his body and handing it over.
"oh."
Emperor Ying looked quite surprised: "Your mother has to worry about it."
Emperor Ying said without even looking at it. He took the brocade box over. Given his status and Jian Liang, no matter what kind of gift it was, it would not be a big surprise to him.
"The matter of Peacock going to protect you is also the result of your father and I considering it. Your mother doesn't know about it. I can't blame her."
When Fang Yin was mentioned, Emperor Ying showed a sympathetic look: "It's a pity for your father. When your father was alive, we had many contacts. But I didn't expect that he would be killed by Aragbar."
Fang Yun waited for a long time, just waiting for him to mention this matter. At this time, he nodded in his heart and immediately interjected:
"Shibo, there is no need to be sad. My father's matter is not that simple. I feel that he did not die in the battle with Aragbar."
"What!"
Emperor Ying showed a shocked look: "You mean, your father is not dead yet?!"
"Well. Although I don't know his exact location, I believe that he is not dead. The marriage between Peacock and I was decided by my uncle and my father. So, I hope that I can wait for this matter.
We will discuss it after my father comes back. I also hope that Shi Bo is in good health. After all, the parents' orders and the matchmaker's words are the only way to get married. If my father is still away and has not returned, it will be inappropriate to hold the wedding rashly. I'm afraid it's inappropriate."
Fang Yun said slowly. His remark was reasonable and reasonable. Both families were from very deep backgrounds and backgrounds. The more so, the more important etiquette was required for such a big event. Even Emperor Ying could not do this.