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Chapter 86 Wangs grandfather and grandson each show their talents(2/2)

"Oh, the wind is too strong."

King Chaoyang sighed softly and looked away, his voice seemed to be a little regretful.

Yao Yuangang laughed dumbly: "You, can't you let go of what happened back then?"

When she was young, Chaoyang King always wanted to fly to the full moon to play. After she was promoted to the Lingxu realm and became a boss, she made sufficient preparations and flew towards the full moon. Unfortunately, the Nine Sky Void Realm

The wind was so strong that even the Taoist weapon could not stop her. In the end, she had no choice but to retreat in defeat.

As a result, not long after she came back, she was called over by the Immortal Emperor again and scolded her, saying that she didn't know how high the sky was and how lucky she was not to die in the void, and ordered her not to mess around again.

After this incident spread, it was treated as a laughing stock by many people, and Chaoyang King was very embarrassed because of it. Yao Yuangang was naturally deeply impressed by this incident.

"In life, there will always be some regrets. No matter how powerful you are, it is impossible for everything to be perfect. There will always be things that make you unable to recover." King Chaoyang said calmly.

"Oh, these words are not like your character ~ Feng Wei." Yao Yuangang chuckled, "As far as I know, Feng Wei, you have never been afraid of anything. Once your temper becomes violent, you will fight against the Immortal Emperor in the sky and on the earth...

Alas, that time I was even beaten up by the Immortal Emperor."

"Yes, it's great to be young." Chaoyang King smiled and fell into memories unconsciously, "Do you remember? We were only over a hundred years old at that time, and we pioneered together with a group of like-minded brothers and sisters.

Princess Chaoyang Mansion. At that time, we all gathered together and always clamored to do something big, like slaying demons, exorcising demons, leading the human race to glory, etc... We were so high-spirited at that time.

"

"It's a pity that none of the bullshit we boasted about at the beginning has been realized. Instead, everyone failed to withstand the time and fell one after another. Now only the two of us are left."

Seeing that King Chaoyang looked a little sad, Yao Yuangang felt a little uncomfortable. He couldn't help but gently supported her shoulders and comforted her: "Feng Wei, you have done a good enough job. We have worked hard all our lives, and now, the pain on our shoulders is

It’s time for the younger generations to shoulder the responsibility.”

"Of course I know that. I have no intention of not wanting to be friends with you." Speaking of this, King Chaoyang couldn't help but think of what [King Dongchang] mentioned when he came to the palace to visit the prince some time ago, and couldn't help but frown.

"I don't like Jing'an, she... is too fake."

"You may not like Princess Jing'an, after all, you two have conflicting personalities." Yao Yuangang said with a smile, "But you have to admit that Jing'an's performance in all aspects is still very good, and it is not much better than yours back then.

Besides, besides Jing'an, do you have any other candidates? Feng Wei, you don't have much time, it's time to make a decision."

Hearing this, King Chaoyang was silent for a while.

After a long time, she said: "I understand, it's up to you."

After a pause, she remembered another thing: "I heard that you called one of Yao's children to the palace?"

"That's right." Yao Yuangang explained in a gentle tone, "That child's name is Yao Chengchao, whom you have met a few years ago. He has performed well in the past hundred years, has repeatedly made extraordinary contributions to the family, and has received key training from the family. I also think that child

Very good, he is Yao's lucky general, I hope he can bring some new atmosphere to Yao in the future."

The implication of those words was that he was preparing to pass on his own treasure book to Yao Chengchao.

King Chaoyang has lived with him for thousands of years, how can you not guess what he wants to do?

Upon hearing this, her expression suddenly changed, and her tone of voice increased unconsciously: "Yuan Gang, with your physical condition, you can live for at least another three hundred years! There is no need for you to accompany me to the war burial."

Yao Yuangang looked at her, his tone was gentle, but his voice was extremely firm: "I have protected you all my life, so let me protect you one last time."

"But I can give an order not to allow you to go!" King Chaoyang looked straight at him with a cold tone, "You know, I have always been very willful."

"Feng Wei, I have tolerated your willfulness all my life. This last time, please let me be willful. You know you can't stop me."

The two looked at each other, like a silent confrontation.

After a long, long time.

King Chaoyang suddenly looked away and sighed softly: "I understand."

Closing her eyes to cover up some of the moisture in her eyes, she calmed down before continuing: "You should send someone to bring that child named 'Wang Anye' to see me. We, as a couple, should also give it to our family."

The children have paved the way back."

"Yes, it's time to pave the way." Yao Yuangang smiled silently, "That kid from Tai'an is obsessed with kendo and has never made any friends since he was a child. This time, he went all the way to the fairy city for that Wang Anye.

Go west, obviously you really regard him as a friend. So, I will personally invite that boy Wang Anye."

"This boy is already extremely talented, and now he has inherited the Sword Formation Book. He has unlimited potential. Let's help him. In the future, the human race may have another pillar."



after a while.

Wang Anye, who was temporarily living in the Ji family in Chaoyang, was personally invited by Yao Yuangang to be a guest at Chaoyang Palace.

After a welcome ceremony.

Wang Anye was arranged in the royal living room of the palace, and was entertained by several maids who looked like fairies and drank tea and ate various spiritual fruits.

It is truly worthy of the background of the Chaoyang Palace. Those maids are all very talented, and their youthful and energetic appearance has reached the realm of heaven. If placed in some fourth- and fifth-grade aristocratic families, they would already be considered the darlings of the family.

Even Cao Youqing, who had once been hostile to the Wang family and caused a stir, did not give in too much.

However, Wang Anye had seen many excellent women, and his two daughters-in-law were both very charming. In terms of pure bloodline qualifications, they were no less than those of Wei Qingyun and Yu Tai'an.

He dealt with it all calmly and gracefully, neither arrogant nor humble.

After a short while, a woman with gorgeous clothes and graceful appearance came gracefully. Although her temples had turned white and her appearance had an air of twilight, her eyes were as deep as a pool, making it impossible to guess what she was thinking.

And her aura is even more deep and restrained, like the endless ocean.

"Greetings to King Chaoyang." The maids greeted him in unison, their eyes showing admiration and admiration.

Sure enough, it was the King of Chaoyang who arrived, and Wang Anye also stood up and saluted: "Wang Anye of Changning, Longzuo, Dongqian, has met His Royal Highness the King of Chaoyang." His demeanor was calm and unhurried, gentle and respectful.

"Young Master An Ye, there is no need to be polite, please take a seat quickly." King Chaoyang greeted with a gentle smile, "During the last trial of the Sword Formation Dual Jue Book, our family Tai'an was under your care. Speaking of which, you are still the benefactor of our palace.

"

Yu Tai'an is a leader among the young generation of the palace, and King Chaoyang still hopes that he can inherit the great cause of the palace.

Although the title of King Chaoyang cannot be passed down to him, as long as Yu Tai'an can win a treasure book and perform meritorious service on the battlefield, he can still be given another title and take on everything in the Chaoyang Palace now.

"Your Highness, you're welcome." Wang Anye sat down as he was told, "At that time, An Ye was just following the trend, and there was no need to talk about kindness. Your Highness does not need to worry about this matter. Besides, Brother Tai'an is pure and open-minded, and An Ye also treats him very much.

I have a good impression."

"Mr. Anye, what do you think of these maids of mine?" King Chaoyang asked casually.

"All of them are bright and charming, with extraordinary qualifications." Wang Anye said truthfully, "Obviously they are all elites carefully cultivated by His Highness."

"How about I give them all to the young master?" King Chaoyang said straightforwardly.

Wang Anye hurriedly stood up, cupped his hands and said, "Your Highness, you don't have to do this. Anye already has a wife and children at home, so we can't be like this."

"Wife and children?" King Chaoyang was filled with doubts. "As far as I know, Mr. Anye is only over a hundred years old. How can such a young and unparalleled genius get married so early?"

A group of bright maids also showed disappointment.

Their concubine, Tai'an, was worth over two hundred and dozens of dollars, but she was still just a handsome young man who hadn't even decided on a fiancée yet.

"Anye's hometown is a remote place, and it is customary to get married early. In fact, Anye even has grandchildren." Wang Anye answered truthfully, but thought in his heart that his great-grandfather was only two hundred years old, but there were all his children and grandchildren in the family.

There are already a lot of them.

"It doesn't matter if you get married. For an astonishing talent like Mr. An Ye, marrying more concubines can be considered a contribution to the human race." King Chaoyang said with a smile.

Concubine?

Wang Anye broke into a cold sweat.

His great-great-grandfather and great-grandmother were very affectionate and had never taken a concubine so far. How could they, juniors, mess around? What's more, he was extremely satisfied to be able to marry Yiluo and Xuening in this life.

Before he could answer, suddenly, King Chaoyang frowned slightly, and Yong Rong's body began to tremble violently, as if he was in abnormal pain, and a gray-colored deathly aura enveloped his face.

"It's not good." The maids hurriedly rushed forward to support him and said anxiously, "Your Highness's old injury and old poison have relapsed. Hurry, go and call a doctor."

In just a few moments, a doctor from the royal palace who was in the supernatural realm rushed over and stirred up a thick wood-type profound energy to envelope King Chaoyang. At the same time, he said angrily with an ugly face: "Your Highness Chaoyang, just do it.

Can't you listen to the old man's advice? If you take action, will you take action with someone again?"

This person's strength and profound wood-type profound energy are comparable to those of Qingsong Zhenren, the master of Qinghuang Valley in Lingyun Holy Land.

"Jinghong, don't be nervous, you just beat Wei Dongyu." Chaoyang King exuded a gray and rich death aura, but he was talking and laughing, "I'm afraid you will scare the guests by making such a fuss."

"To return the guests, if you don't take action, you can still live for dozens more years. But now, alas, I'm afraid I can't hold it back anymore. Your time is running out." The doctor named Jinghong

Frightened and angry, he said, "You'd better go and see His Majesty the Immortal Emperor quickly. Maybe His Majesty can still save you."

"If Your Majesty could have saved her, she would have been saved long ago. Moreover, she is still in seclusion and there is only so much she can do." King Chaoyang said calmly, "Jinghong, please help me to suppress her again and buy me ten years.

"

"How can I have another ten years? I have been struggling for five years." Jinghong was angry and resentful. As a professional doctor, what he hated most was disobedient patients.

"Five years is enough." Chaoyang Wang Feng Danyun said softly, "Don't talk nonsense, let's get started."

"Just bear with it, I'll help you suppress the old wounds and accumulated poison, but you have to understand that if you do it again, the Holy Emperor will not be able to save you again..."

"Wait!" Wang Anye frowned, "Dr. Jinghong, your treatment method is wrong."

"What?" Old Jinghong's face twitched, and he turned around and stared at Wang Anye "viciously", "You're just a stupid boy, what do you know? Do you want me to treat His Highness for you?"

"Okay, I'll treat it."


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