The strong have a painting of the country, with silk, silk, silk, silk, and food, wives and concubines. The weak have their families with only a few walls and are as thin as firewood. They may die next to the road or be sick on the bed...]

[This is a legend that has been passed down for a long time, and it is also a heroic myth of a generation - author of "The Biography of the King of Kings" and Fan Zimin]

[Here, you can witness legends, write myths, learn from teachers, be a hero, be a hero, and be a righteous person, and be a world-wide business world. You can join the army and build an industry, or become an official in the scientific and technological examinations...

You can write and ink and paint, and your writing has been passed down for thousands of years. You can also establish a school of martial arts and become a master of a generation]

[Welcome to Jiufu Realm]

[Welcome to the Biography of Royal Power]

[Two years later, it is the first year of the royal power...]

"Jiufujie, the king's power..."

After reading all the words quietly, Lu Shiping touched his chin and thought: "Which dynasty is this word from?"

......

In the southeast of Xuanzhou, near the suburbs of the new city, there is a garden with a huge area and a strong color of Xuanguo architecture.

This garden is located in a land of precious land, with elegant decoration and beautiful scenery. It covers a large area, with hundreds of people just outside the door.

The owner of this manor, Gong, was one of the giants who moved overseas by Daxuan.

After only a few decades of coming to Xinguo, he has been involved in catering, real estate, finance, ocean trade and other industries, and has a strong fortune.

In the quiet part of the manor, the green bamboo in the palace was dressed in a clear manner. When the night wind blew, sitting quietly against the moon, the exquisite and beautiful face was filled with a hint of thought: "Seeing God..."

In front of her, a video that has been very popular on the Internet recently was playing.

She had watched this video many times, but she still couldn't guess why the ordinary boy who had followed Wang Zhixuan to perform missions in Xincheng, grew to this point in just over four years.

The Gong family is a family of martial arts for three hundred years. The ancestors of the ancestors of Gu Changfeng and Wang family founded the Central Martial Arts Museum, and also presided over the Northern Fist and Southern Legend. They are a master of the martial arts world.

Up to now, although she showed signs of decline, her kung fu has not lost her kung fu. Her kung fu was not inferior to Wang Zhixuan, and she had already sat in her elixir and touched the Gangjin.

Naturally, you can see the extraordinary features of An Qisheng in the video.

Moreover, she knew more, for example, in the video, the ferocious female zombie, Wang Zhixuan, had actually returned to her original appearance under the means of that person, and even increased her physical strength.

In a vague sense of consciousness has already appeared.

"Miss Two."

At this time, the door was knocked, and the voice of Gong Sanyang, the real power figure of the Gong family, came.

"The door is not locked, please come in."

Gong Qingzhu responded softly, over thirty years old, her voice was still as tender and gentle as a girl.

Gong Sanyang pushed the door and glanced at the video in front of Gong Qingzhu, then took back his eyes and reported: "The matter of Longcheng Group is over."

"oh?"

Gong Qingzhu's heart was slightly moved: "But I didn't take advantage?"

"Miss Second Miss is not bad as expected. Although Yan Changsha was killed by An Qisheng in the God of War Square, before he died, he invited the second leader of the Beggar Association, Potter, to come back. That white man is not easy to deal with. Our eight families took action together, and he beat him back and did not take advantage of it."

Gong Sanyang smiled bitterly, obviously not only did he not take advantage, but also suffered losses.

"Those who see the gods have outstanding physical strength and will not have bad brains. The Dragon City Group and the Beggar Association are all trillion-level giants. They have to bear the counterattack even if they want to eat a bite..."

The night wind slowly blew Gong Qingzhu's long hair. She reached out and turned off the computer, and gently tied up a strand of long hair in her temples, with a light tone:

"My father is old and should retire. I can't come forward. Uncle San, please go."

"this......"

Gong Sanyang hesitated slightly, and then replied in a low voice: "How much did it do?"

"The family has no idea of ​​eliminating the roots. They sent him to Fusang and spent his next life with his concubine and illegitimate son..."

Gong Qingzhu's face was plain and his tone was not fluctuating: "In addition, tell him that no matter how busy he is, he would go to visit his mother's grave every August 3rd. Otherwise, his concubine and illegitimate son would die!"

"yes."

Gong Sanyang felt something in his heart.

The grudge between Gong Qingzhu and his father has been more than ten years, and the struggle between the two has been more than twenty years, but now it is finally over.

But he had thought about this day many times, but never thought that Gong Qingzhu would be so calm, as if she was casually slapped a fallen leaf.

Instead of fighting with him for twenty years and almost killed several times.

But he didn't dare to ask again, so he could only respond and bow and retreat.

At Menguanshan, the room returned to peace.

Gong Qingzhu faced the moon in the wind, and a trace of nostalgia appeared in her eyes: "Mother, he is my father after all, but he can't do what you want..."

After years of long-cherished wish, Gong Qingzhu didn't have much joy in her heart.

She spent twenty years of hard work not on power or wealth, but on proving to that man and the entire palace family that women can be amazing.

Huh ~

In the night wind, Gong Qingzhu slowly closed her eyes. She had little sleep, but for some reason, she felt sleepy at this time. But she did not resist, but slowly entered her dream with a hint of undetectable melancholy.

"Um?!"

In her sleep, Gong Qingzhu seemed to have some senses. She suddenly opened her eyes and saw what she saw, which made her pupils shrink.

This is a woman's boudoir, but not hers.

In the antique room, this effect cannot be achieved. Like a bean lamp swaying in the room through the lampshade, turning into lines of text in front of Gong Qingzhu.

"Rong Quan, Jiufu..."

Gong Qingzhu frowned. If she hadn't had strong confidence in herself, she would have almost thought she had been hypnotized!

How could I come to this place?

Who is behind the scenes?

What is his purpose?

Da da da da da ~

She was shocked and suspicious, and the door was knocked, and a crisp call came from outside the door:

"Junior Sister Qing, the fourth update has passed, and the time for practicing martial arts stipulated by Wushuang is up..."

Practice?

Unparalleled junior sister?

Unfamiliar and familiar memories appeared in my mind, and Gong Qingzhu's eyes gradually lit up.

According to memory, the place where I am located is a place called the White Lotus Demon Sect, which belongs to a world-class terrorist organization, Six Prisons Demon Sect. I am an outer disciple of the White Lotus Demon Sect.

And that Wushuang Junior Sister is said to be the personal disciple of the White Lotus Demon Sect leader, and the only young man among the White Lotus Demon Sect and even the entire Six Prison Demon Sect who can be compared with the Six Prisons Saint Feng Qingxuan.

"good."

After his thoughts were turned, Gong Qingzhu calmly responded.

When he opened the door, there was a girl in green clothes outside the door. She looked about twenty-six or seven years old and looked pretty and charming, but Gong Qingzhu could feel a crisis.

"Have you heard of Junior Sister Qing? It is said that the Spirit-Slaying Demonic Art was born in Fengzhou, Fengguo. The Red Demon Sect, the Great Sun Demon Sect, and the Purgatory Demon Sect have all sent people to you! Junior Sister Wushuang said she wants you to go..."

The girl in green whispered.

Gong Qingzhu was very confused and could only respond casually.

The feeling of incongruity in my heart is getting deeper and deeper. What is going on?

Alien game?

Or...

.........

boom!

The Infinite Cave was shocked every day, awakening Yan Changsha who was sitting cross-legged.

"Um?!"

Yan Changsha frowned, and saw the steps under him suddenly rise. Looking around, many steps also vibrated.

The high falls and the low rises, and soon, it has formed a white jade square with a length of thousands or tens of thousands of meters.

And the white light door that was originally out of reach was just in front of him, and at the next moment, he swallowed him in one mouthful with unquestionable momentum!

It is not just Lu Shiping, Gong Qingzhu, and Yan Changsha in the Infinite Cave Heaven.

The eastern hemisphere of Xuanxing, the wind and Tao that dreams under the same sky, Tan Jingshan, Li Qingyuan, Jing Xiaolou, Wang Zhixuan, Jiang Shili, Chu Fan, Yi Feibai, Luo Neng, Li Yan, Wang Anfeng, Gu Changsheng...

Anyone who has ever seen An Qisheng and who has fallen into a dream, regardless of whether he practices martial arts or boxing, is all after An Qisheng closes his eyes.
Chapter completed!