People from the world today will disappear silently tomorrow. If they had not obtained the list of Tianwu Prison, Sun Yanwan would not have expected that so many people would be trapped and detained in Beijing.

He now understood why the Emperor Zhang family, more than ten masters, could die completely.

Yang Wuji immediately came to challenge his ancestors at the top of his head. This leader of the Demon Sect was afraid that he would be cruel.

Zhang Yuanqiao took great risks and wanted to take advantage of his ancestor's injury to break into the palace to attack. Maybe Master Feng left some last words back then.

The two brothers chatted for a while, and they could only accept it.

Sun Yanwan didn't stay in the palace for long. He left the palace and returned to the Bachelor's Mansion.

At this time, if we were to judge the power of the capital, no one could surpass Sun Yanwan. He almost controlled 70% to 80% of the military power of the capital. Now many Yulin Guards and the city guards have quietly joined the Tianma Gang, and there is even a rumor that joins the Tianma Gang one by one, with a bright future.

Whether it was Wen Xi, the Grand Tutor of Zhenguo, or Huo Feihu, the Marquis of Wu Jun, when Sun Yan was holding the army in his evening, he had no stopping. Instead, he provided help indifferently, so he was able to go so smoothly.

When he returned to the bachelor's mansion, Shi Si and Yang Diaoer came together. Shi Si personally changed Sun Yanwan's clothes to a regular dress. Yang Diaoer brought a maid and prepared tea and snacks for Sun Yanwan.

Shi Si whispered, "Master Yang is here."

Zhang Yuanqiao and Kongchan both left Beijing on the day when Emperor Dalang Zhang Xianwei died, and they all spread,

The news of being haunted in a certain place provides strong evidence of "not in Beijing".

But Yang Wuji did not leave. Sun Yanwan never knew where the father-in-law had gone. When he learned that Lord Taishan was in the mansion, his first reaction was to grab Yang Diaoer's little hand and said, "Let's go to see father-in-law together."

Yang Diaoer giggled and said, "Senior sister is here!"

Sun Yanwan reached out and hugged Shi Si's slender waist and said, "This is a big deal. Aunt Shi also wants me to pass the test as soon as possible."

Shi Si smiled and said, "It's ready for you."

Sun Yanwan cheered up and held Yang Diaoer's little hand. When he arrived, someone naturally brought in fragrant tea. He and Yang Diaoer made a lot of courtesy and kowtowed Yang Wuji to pour tea.

Yang Wuji looked at Sun Yanwan, his eyes went from indifferent to ruthlessness to countless emotions, full of boiling emotions. Sun Yanwan could almost empathize with this emotional change. He was shocked and said to himself: "Is this the ultimate spiritual mood?"

Just sitting still can infect the figures in the Grandmaster realm. Yang Wuji's demon skills will not only shake the past and present, but at least it will dominate the contemporary world.

After a long time, Yang Wuji said lightly: "You go to Zhujia Mountain and rob my daughter, don't you plan to give me an explanation?"

Sun Yanwan hurriedly said, "My father-in-law! Why do you and my father-in-law and son-in-law be so irrelevant?"

"The son-in-law ruled more than 20 cities. The demon disciples can be free and live freely, without hiding their identities. Diaoeryan has more than ten large cities. If you have grandchildren from now on, you will definitely be the foundation of Diaoer's children—"

Sun Yan was boasting about his merits, but suddenly he felt cold in his body, as if he had encountered the demon king of hell, a demon outside the realm. He suddenly raised his true energy, and his body was full of energy, which was to resist Yang Wuji's extraordinary magic skills.

Yang Wuji's pressure stopped as soon as he was released, but it scared Sun Yanwan very much.

The leader of the Demon Sect said lightly: "You and Diao'er's children must have a surname Yang. After the age of five, they will be sent to Zhujia Mountain."

Sun Yanwan thought to himself, "That's just a little thing?" He replied with a smile, "Diae'er and I, if there are seven or eight children in the future, it's okay to give away five or six father-in-law."

Yang Wuji looked at Sun Yanwan and had a very impulse to kill him and kill him.

He glanced at Yang Diaoer, but saw his daughter holding Sun Yanwan's hand, her eyes full of tenderness and sweetness.

The leader of the Demon Sect, the world's top master, couldn't help but sigh and said to himself: "I was also worried back then that I would be worried that this woman would be missed by many people."

"In order to avoid being disturbed by Diao'er, she was sent to Nanxia to learn art. She originally chose Xiao Wang of Beiyan.

In the future, he may not have been hoped to become the heroine of the Northern Yan King's Court. However, he was unexpectedly born by this boy named Sun, killing the Northern Yan Xiaowang and snatching love from his sword."

"This person—"

"It's just a matter of nothing to say."

Yang Wuji didn't know that since he followed Sun Yanwan, Yang Diaoer's waters rose and even broke into the two realms of innate and masters, and even compared with his current reputation, the masters' realm is nothing. Yang Diaoer has been compared to ancient beauty and is destined to be famous in history, and is not as good as any martial arts.

Even if there are no more than twenty cities under the devil, Sun Yanwan is one of the youngest masters in ancient times. Even if he does not know martial arts, Sun Yanwan is also famous all over the world. A great scholar who can annotate the Six Classics looks at the world. No matter who he is, he will abandon the prince of Northern Yan as if he is a broom when comparing Northern Yan Xiaowang and Sun Yanwan. He does not think that Northern Yan Xiaowang is qualified to be comparable to Sun Yanwan.

In fact, in addition to these, the most important thing for Yang Wuji is that his daughter really likes this man.

He now regrets slightly that he ruined Yang Diaoer's fan.

But as the leader of the sect and the old father, he refused to apologize for this.

Yang Diaoer also practiced the Demonic Art, with strong mental power. He felt that his father was a little regretful, so he took out the ice silkworm treasure fan from his sleeve obediently and shook it away gently.

A small two-dimensional statue with mature techniques. With just a few strokes, a gorgeous wedding dress, looking at the sky, and smiling little silly appeared on the paper, lifelike.

Yang Diaoer's pretty face turned slightly red, and she turned the ice silkworm treasure fan over again. It was the song "Qingyu Case·Yuanxi".

When Yang Wuji saw the east wind blooming thousands of flowers at night, his heart trembled. Looking down, he saw the sound of the phoenix flute, the light of the jade pot turned, and the fish and dragon danced all night, and he couldn't help but curse in his stomach: "Sun Xiaozhei, you're so good at writing."

When I saw Diaoer's golden wisps of snow willows again, my smile faded away, and suddenly I had a thought: "Even if I tear thousands of fans, this little thief can write thousands of pictures."

Sun Yanwan didn't know that his father-in-law was so arrogant, otherwise Shanshan would have smiled and said, "I really didn't recite so many poems."

Yang Wuji finally saw the words "Smile, looking for her among the crowd, looking back", and sighed slightly, and then saw the last sentence: The man was in the dim light.

I couldn't help but think, "Only my Diaoer is worthy of such poetry."

Suddenly, my heart became a little proud.
Chapter completed!