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Lu Zhihua seemed to have not realized it, and still looked up at the closed door at a 45-degree angle.

There was an indescribable look in his expression.

The chess god sighed helplessly and turned around and left.

Lu Zhihua is a proud chess slut, but he was defeated by someone using the chess path in a painting, and the blow to him was self-evident.

If he cannot pass this level, he can only stop here in his life.

The chess god lowered his eyebrows and thoughtfully, chewing the name repeatedly in his mouth.

Ye Ran.

...

After the news of the key to the Heavenly Gate spread, in addition to the chess god, many powerful people came one after another.

Suddenly, a blow-off sounded like a thunderbolt.

"Frost Han, get out!!!"

A tall and majestic old man stood out of nowhere, looking at the wolf and looking around.

Around his body, dark blue flames rose, causing the silver hair above his head to flutter.

"It's Feng Jinpeng, the elder of the Feng clan!"

The warriors around immediately recognized the origin of the old man and couldn't help but talk.

"The Feng Clan is so thick-skinned. He uses the name of the ghost doctor Yan Luo to deceive him. After being exposed, he dares to come and ask for guilt!"

"But the Wind Clan also has the confidence. Behind them is the royal family of the Qinglong Divine Dynasty..."

"I heard that the Qinglong God Emperor is inviting the strong to surround the ghost doctor Yan Luo!"

"The Qinglong Divine Emperor didn't want to ask the ghost doctor Yan Luo to detoxify him, why did he take action again..."

There were many discussions.

Feng Jinpeng is the peak of Yingtian Realm and is a famous strong man in the divine realm.

Now that Feng Jinpeng is here, his purpose is probably not simple.

The disciple of the Ghost Doctor Yan Luo just slapped Feng Jueying in the face, and the Qinglong Divine Emperor invited the strong people from all over the heavens to surround and kill the Night God.

This incident was not concealed, and many people present had already received news.

The fourteen continents were once again pushed to the forefront.

After a while, Shuanghan still did not show up.

Feng Jinpeng stood in the void and saw the huge crack on the ground that was hundreds of miles long.

In the crack, the terrifying knife intent was overwhelming, which made his heart irritate.

Feng Jinpeng couldn't help but ask, "That crack is..."

The Feng Clan warrior on the side hurriedly said, "It was Shuanghan, the sword god, who was slashed out with one sword."

Feng Jinpeng: "..."

He didn't say a word, turned around and left.

Seeing this situation, the surrounding warriors instantly understood why the sword god left a knife mark on the ground.

It is clearly deterring those who are planning to be ill!

The Qinglong God Emperor invited the strong to kill the Night God, but no one dared to make the fourteen continents any more ideas.

It was just because of the shocking sword of Frost Han.

...

Under the cracks.

Shuanghan was squatting on the ground and drawing circles, turning a deaf ear to the movements outside.

Her cheeks were pale and blushing, and then she began to dig holes on the ground and buried her entire head in.

At this time, Shuanghan's mind was full of everything that had happened in the past two months.

She remembered the arrogance she was when she showed off her identity as Shuanghan in the Fourteen Continents in front of Ye Ran, and also remembered her plan to absorb him into the Fourteen Continents...

What's even more excessive is that she actually took Ye Shen's sister as her personal disciple!

No wonder Yijian's expression was so strange on the day he accepted the disciples.

And Yi Jian's doting on Ye Xi was far more than her master.

That guy had known it a long time ago, but he kept it from him!

No, it doesn't matter!

The Night God turned out to be her divine boy!

No wonder Lin Yan initially regarded her as her rival in love.

If I had known that Master was a sacred boy, I would not dare to think about it if I had lent Shuanghan eight courages.

Also, Ye Ran has always been impatient with them, and he always wants to drive people with a broom.

But Lin Yan, who has always been irritable and does not like to contact others, seems particularly enthusiastic and cooks for them with his own hands... This is clearly the attitude of the master's wife to spoil her apprentice.

No wonder, if it’s okay, I always want to run to Ye Ran…

Thinking of this, Shuanghan's cheeks were hot, and under the crack in the ground, he dug out another big hole and buried himself in.

Luo Wusheng also looked desperate. Although she did not do as excessively as Shuanghan, all the things she recalled were all scenes of large-scale community deaths.

Luo coughed silently and smiled bitterly: "Junior Sister Shuang, Master will not blame us..."

Shuanghan's hesitant voice came from the bottom of the pit: "I know my master won't blame me..."

"But I have no shame to see him!"

If she really blames her, how could she accept her as her disciple and pass on her sword intention?

After a long time, Shuanghan raised his head and said pitifully: "Why is Master Ye Ran?"

Luo Wusheng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Because Ye Ran is a master, so no one can know..."

Ye Ran is only sixteen years old and is now just an ordinary boy.

Of course, we cannot show ourselves to others in our true form.

After pausing, Luo Wuhen remembered something again, and couldn't help but say, "Maybe...Mantang and Hua Zui know about the master."

Shuanghan was stunned, and couldn't help but look up and stared at Luo Wusheng blankly.

Luo coughed silently and said, "Think about those days, their attitude."

"The person behind the Three Thousand Guests in the East China Sea is Ran Shen, the name of our master... Ye Ran."

Shuanghan shook his head fiercely and murmured: "So Rishen is also a master..."

"They have known it for a long time and have been watching my jokes?"

Luo Wusheng nodded with a wry smile: "It's a joke between us."

Shuanghan murmured in a low voice: "No wonder that Mantang would admit it so simply that day. Ye Shen is stronger than Risen. Lin Shen is the number one beauty in the world..."

Ye Shen Risen is the same person, and it doesn’t make sense for whoever is stronger or weak.

And Lin Shen... is also his master's wife.

Luo Wusheng covered his face again and said, "That day on Tianwu Platform, I..."

Then, the sisters in the ground crack said everything they said, recalling the scene of the death of the society, which was licking each other's wounds.

"cough!"

At this moment, Yijian's figure fell from the sky and fell under the crack of the ground, and said a little embarrassedly: "Two junior sisters..."

Two murderous auras burst out from Shuanghan's eyes, and he looked at Yi Jian fiercely and said angrily: "When did you know!"

Yi Jian looked stagnant and said, "I knew it when I first came to Daqian..."

Shuanghan snorted, not wanting to pay attention to him.

Yijian smiled bitterly: "It was not what the master told me, it was when I was investigating Lin Junluo that I saw my master surrendering Lin Junluo..."

Suddenly, he stared at Shuanghan and said, "You have the nerve to ask!? That time I accidentally mentioned that Master may be ugly... You told Master?!"

Shuanghan was stunned.

Luo Wusheng wanted to laugh but held back.

Yijian continued, "Also, you are the only one who knows about my apprenticeship."

"But now, the entire divine realm knows that the Sword God is the apprentice of the Night God!"

Shuanghan felt guilty again and continued to cover her face.
To be continued...