Han Yanyun stared at Han Fengxue in a daze, her eyes were already wet. Han Fengxue was not a bloodthirsty person. He did not kill anyone all the way into the royal city. But just now, two old men around the king instantly killed him, and then let the monster appear, showing an absolutely powerful posture. All this was for her.

Han Fengxue ignored the dull king and said to Queyue, who was still in a state of tranquility: "For Yanyun, can you give up the position of prince?"

Queyue's eyes fluctuated, she glanced at the king with a hint of apology, then nodded to Han Fengxue and said firmly: "I can!"

"Then let's go with us." Han Fengxue nodded, pulled Han Yanyun and walked out first.

Queyue's footsteps moved, and then left, leaving behind the King Queyue whose face was constantly changing.

The three of them came to Qinghe Ancient Castle, which also made the Han family members stunned. Many of them knew Queyue. Regarding the things he had not happened in the past few days, the Han family members were like Han Yanyun, and they were all guessing in their hearts. Therefore, although they knew that Han Yanyun was wrong these days, they could not do anything except for a few words of comfort. But when they saw Queyue again, they couldn't help but look puzzled in their eyes.

Han Fengxue explained to them one after another, and everyone was relieved, and the eyes of Queyue were also relieved.

"Yanyun, you can decide your business for yourself." Han Fengxue said, and left with the Han family, leaving Han Yanyun and Queyue some time to spend alone.

Han Yanyun nodded and smiled brightly at Han Fengxue. She knew that Han Fengxue meant whether she was willing to marry into Queyue King City or stayed in the Han family. The latter was equivalent to Queyue marrying into the Han family.

After Han Fengxue left, she went straight to the place where Shui Lao lived and asked him about the situation of the Dream Tower. Since he had agreed to Jian Wuming, he should start to take action, conquer the Dream Tower, and then enter the Jishen Mountain to rebuild the Martial God Empire.

In the house, Shuiqinghe sat opposite Han Fengxue. Han Fengxue first said, "Old Shui, should we start to act?" Han Fengxue was always grateful to Shuiqinghe. Shuiqinghe not only saved himself, but also helped to resettle the Han family members, and also saved his teacher He Xiao. According to Shui Lao, He Xiao had completely recovered a year ago and then wandered alone.

"No hurry, the Great Elder must have known Du Kong Murong's death. I think he will come to Queyue Kingdom in a few days. But in the future, we will first solve the worms in the Dream Building, and then we will go to the headquarters of the Dream Building - the Shenwu Kingdom." Old Shui smiled and shook his head, and said to Han Fengxue.

Hearing Mr. Shui's words, Han Fengxue nodded. Indeed, the elder of the Dream Building must have known the deaths of the two seventh-level powerful men. According to Mr. Shui, over the years, the owner of the Dream Building has been in seclusion, and the matters of the Dream Building were all handed over to the three middle-level elders of the Martial Saints. At this time, the hideous face began to show, with great ambitions, forming gangs and establishing their own power in the Dream Building, with ulterior motives. In the Dream Building, many people in the Dream Building were dissatisfied with the behavior of the Great Elder and secretly worried about the Dream Building. So, with the second elder as the leader, they formed another faction and specifically fought against the Great Elder.

"Fengxue!" Old Shui shouted, revealing a thoughtful look.

"Old Shui, is there anything wrong?" Han Fengxue looked at Old Shui's eyes and asked.

"Fengxue, the current owner of Dream Tower is not a genius, but the Dream Tower is also booming under his leadership. But the only thing that makes me dissatisfied is that most of his mind is focused on cultivation. He never thought of comparing with the other four major forces on the mainland, and never mentioned the revival of the Martial God Empire. To be honest, before seeing you, I never thought of someone to replace the position of the landlord, but from you, I saw the passion that the landlord did not have. Your strong talent allowed me to see the hope of the revival of the Martial God Empire, so I made up my mind and hope that you could replace his position. In Dream Tower,

Like the mainland, the strong are respected. As long as you join the Dream Tower and get recognized, and your strength can be better than Potian, then the new poster will be you. Although your servants are strong, that is not your own strength, and that is far from enough. To become the poster, you need your personal strength to be better than Potian!" Old Shui said this, staring at Han Fengxue with his eyes. He could not see any clues at all from Han Fengxue's eyes, so he continued: "Although Potian and the first three elders are both mid-level martial saint cultivation, the strength of the poster Potian is enough to surpass the three of them."

Shui Qinghe's voice was a bit solemn. Although he had seen Han Fengxue's power of thunder and lightning, he didn't know much about Han Fengxue's real combat power now, so he was worried. Moreover, the eighth-level strongman had a domain. Although Han Fengxue's warrior cultivation was already at the beginning of the Martial Saint, he didn't know whether Han Fengxue's technician cultivation had reached a higher level.

After listening to Mr. Shui quietly, Han Fengxue finally smiled and nodded, "Old Shui, don't worry." Han Fengxue's eyes showed strong confidence. Although the owner of the Dream Tower Potian was very strong, it was absolutely impossible to be stronger than the master of the Paladin Hall. Even the master of the Paladin Hall, his two divine beast companions could handle it, either a kirin or a phoenix. The servant was not his own strength. Who dared to say that the magic beast companion was not his own strength? Besides, apart from the two divine beasts and exerting his strongest combat power, it was not impossible to fight with Mr. Potian. He was already in an invincible place.

Hearing Han Fengxue's confident words, Mr. Shui was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly and joyfully. How old is in front of him? It took only three years to take him to face the middle-level sword saint strongman and still have such confidence. Thinking that he had lived a hundred years old, he was just the initial level of sword saint. In comparison, it was really a blow to people.

"Old Shui, tell you a secret." Han Fengxue smiled slightly, then came to Shui Qinghe's ear and whispered twice, then slowly turned around and left.

Shui Qinghe, behind him, his eyes were wide open, and his hair and beard were standing up. In his eyes, there was a look of horror. After a long time, he showed a look of ecstasy and murmured: "Mr. Martial God, two thousand years ago, no wonder, the Martial God Empire is finally about to rise again on the mainland!"

Han Fengxue whispered in Shui Lao's ear: "My servant is a peak powerhouse in the Martial God Empire two thousand years ago. The real Martial God Powerful Man will give me a revival of the Martial God Empire."

Han Fengxue walked out of Shui Lao's room and was about to go see his mother, but she met Han Yanyun looking for him.

Han Yanyun had a faint smile on her face, and Queyue leaned against her only. At this moment, Han Fengxue felt that Han Yanyun's smile was a true joy from the bottom of her heart.

"Yanyun, have you decided?" Han Fengxue also smiled slightly and asked Han Yanyun.

"Yeah!" Han Yanyun nodded: "Brother Fengxue, I decided to stay in the Kingdom of Queyue."

Han Fengxue saw Han Yanyun's heartfelt expression and nodded and smiled: "It's good that you decide. When can Brother Fengxue ask for a glass of wedding wine?"

"Brother Fengxue, we decided to get married in seven days, and you will be indispensable for the wedding banquet." Han Yanyun's voice became smaller and smaller. In the end, Han Fengxue's ears had to be put together to hear them, while Han Yanyun lowered her head with blushing.

"So fast." Han Fengxue said in surprise.

"Brother Fengxue, Yanyun is afraid that you will leave if you have something to do, so she wants to take advantage of the fact that the Han family's relatives are all getting married." This time, Queyue, who was older than Han Fengxue, was older than Han Fengxue, but he followed Han Yanyun and called out Fengxue, making Han Fengxue sigh, this kid is enough to be good at the Tao.

Hearing Queyue's words, Han Fengxue nodded thoughtfully. Han Yanyun's thoughts were indeed reasonable. After he subdued the Dream Building, he would definitely transfer all the Han family members. Fengcheng, which is the Han family's follower. Although it is not as good as the magnificent big cities and the imperial capitals, how could Han Tianjun and many Han family members give up their feelings for Fengcheng at will? Perhaps those young people are willing to go out and make a breakthrough.

Then, Han Yanyun discussed this matter with his grandfather Han Tianjun and his father Han Jiantao, but Han Yanyun took Han Fengxue to take charge. Even though they were Han Fengxue's grandfather and second uncle, as long as Han Fengxue agreed, Han Yanyun believed that the two would not make things difficult for her and Queyue. Han Fengxue had no choice but to sigh inwardly that the girl was outgoing. After Han Tianjun and Han Jiantao knew about it, they still agreed in the end. It was not just because of Han Fengxue. Han Yanyun was nineteen and had already passed the age of getting married. Since they found such a partner, they were quite happy. Besides, Queyue's life experience was quite good, and it was not a grievance for marrying Han Yanyun. With Han Fengxue, they believed that no one in Queyue's royal city dared to make things difficult for Yanyun.

This incident soon spread in the Han family and immediately caused a great sensation. Apart from Han Fengxue's two peerless beautiful wives, Han Yanyun is definitely the most beautiful flower in the Han family. Her marriage also made many children from the sidelines sigh and sigh that the fat water has flowed into the fields of outsiders.

Seven days later, the wind was sunny and the sky was clear. The gentle breeze blew on the body, making people feel very comfortable.

The royal city of the Queyue Kingdom is full of festive atmosphere at this moment. The prince of the kingdom will get married today and marry Han Yanyun.

In the royal city, both sides of the road were completely decorated with joy. The colorful lanterns and jade bricks shone in the sunlight, and there was a strange and dazzling light. Countless soldiers wearing silver-white armor were lined up into a long dragon, adding some majesty and solemnity to this feast.

The prince's wedding rules are naturally more complicated. Queyue and Han Yanyun sat high and held hands. The two of them showed sweetness and happiness on their faces. Aside from the royal city, the vast team came to the largest square in the royal city. Here, the ground was full of bright red, and the red carpet covered the ground. On the quaint trees used to decorate the emerald green, the pearls and gems were full of fantasy colors shining their eyes. The light enveloped the entire square, and this space was covered by dreamy colors.

The kingly relatives and prominent nobles of the kingdom were all in the huge square, with smiles on their faces, sending blessings to the newlyweds. No matter what they were thinking in their hearts, there was only one color on their faces, congratulations to the newlyweds together.

The king stood on the pavilion built in the center of the square, with a festive smile on his face. The unhappiness seven days ago had long been forgotten by him. When his king came back, he also brought a man from Qinghe Castle who was not only a maid but also a strong background. It was nothing to lose two middle-level masters of the Wuzong. The king's eyes occasionally glanced down to a place where the crowd was filled with a smile. Han Fengxue stood there with a smile beside Han Fengxue, two beautiful beauties snuggled beside him, a little envious of the bride at this time.

Seeing the beautiful faces of Bing Xinyun and Meng Xixuan, the king did not even dare to have any evil thoughts. He secretly sighed at what kind of young brother Han Yanyun is. He only owned two fairy beauties he had never seen before. At this moment, he was planning to give Han Fengxue's gift in his heart. I believe that with Han Fengxue's identity, he would not give him something too shabby. At least he would make up for the two Wuzong he lost.

Worship the heaven, the earth, the parents, after the ceremony, the newlyweds bowed slightly to everyone and expressed their sincere gratitude. After that, various blessings kept ringing, and the nobles of the kingdom all dressed in the kingdom. Such opportunities may be just like this in their life. How could they miss such a good opportunity for many years?

All kinds of precious things appeared one after another, and the belongings of all the gifts undoubtedly belonged to the newlyweds. Looking at the bloodletting of the great nobles in heartache, the king also smiled slightly. Even if the prince’s newlyweds, these nobles should choose the time. At this time, they are stingy, so they still want to make ends meet. It’s too late for others to flatter.

After a long time, the great talents and talents finished offering gifts. Then, the Han family also offered their blessings, but their hands were stingy. After all, they were still under the protection of Qinghe Castle, but they were not very rich. They were short of money and wanted to deliver good things, but the king did not express any unhappiness. His eyes and thoughts had already flown to Han Fengxue. His congratulations were the most anticipated.

The nobles of the Han family and other kingdoms gathered at Han Fengxue. The incident of Han Fengxue breaking into the royal city has long been spread. Although the king tried his best to block the news, there was no strong man in the world who was not airtight. Han Fengxue once rode a flying dragon, and the king has always disagreed with the contact between the prince and Han Yanyun. As the matter has developed to this point, how could everyone guess some of the things that happened? Although Han Fengxue has two beauties beside him, none of them dared to have a wrong idea. The sixth-level monster flying dragon is definitely the existence they look forward to.

PS: Everyone said whether to push Meng Xixuan? If you want it, then you will know if you give Hua Xiaohen, haha!
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