"By the way, old Hades, isn't this dragon god Jiang Yang's master? Both master and apprentice want each other to die." Sol suddenly said with a sinister smile: "Now the dragon god has become our prisoner, do we need to let Jiang Yang come over? play?"
The old Yama valued Jiang Yang very much, which was the consensus of everyone in the Evil Ghost Pavilion.
"I'll ask him." The old Hades smiled, and really contacted Jiang Yang.
"No need, I won't meet him until he surrenders to the God Pavilion or dies." Jiang Yang pressed his peaked cap and said lightly: "I will not appear in front of an enemy who is stronger than me, even if he is As a prisoner, I also have to think about whether Xu Changsheng has saved a hand and specially stayed to kill me to vent his hatred."
"You are too careful, Jiang Yang." The old Hades said helplessly.
"Be careful sailing for ten thousand years, the winner is the one who survives to the end." Jiang Yang smiled and said, "Thank you, Old Yama, for making this special call. Please tell King Taishan to 'treat' my master well, that's all."
The chat room is over. Sol, who has made great contributions, held a celebration banquet. The members of the Sixth Temple, the royal family, Jin Jinzhen and Wu Tianwang Dawu were all drunk.
An Chundong, a member of the royal family, took the initiative to take over Jin Jinzhen's job of whipping Xu Changsheng, and came to the basement.
Xu Changsheng was scarred and scarred, and An Chundong saw blood dripping from the ground.
Snapped!
An Chundong whipped Xu Changsheng, and said impatiently: "Master Jin told me, all I need to do is ask if you would like to join the Shen Pavilion. If you don't let go, I will whip until you agree or die!"
The blood spurted from Xu Changsheng's body and splashed on An Chundong's face. He didn't lift his head when he saw Xu Changsheng and asked, "Which generation of An Hongbo's grandson are you?"
An Chundong froze for a moment, furious!
An Hongbo is the ancestor of the An family who sat in the troubled times two hundred years ago!
It is the ancestors respected by the An family!
Xu Changsheng dared to call him by his first name!
"Do you want to die faster!?" An Chundong said grimly.
"There's nothing wrong with the Evil Ghost Pavilion. It's only wrong in thinking about Yan Xia and taking in that kid Jiang Yang, that's all." Xu Changsheng was tied to the wall, lowered his head and said indifferently: "But the An family seems to have gone wrong. Way to go, the majestic Han royal family, representing millions of people in the Han country, has become the puppets of outsiders, you are a bit embarrassing for An Hongbo!"
"What nonsense are you talking about!?" An Chundong was startled and furious: "Who are you!?"
Yin Xiuren and Zhu Qing in the next cell also pricked up their ears!
"I heard that you An family, every morning and evening, you have to silently read and pray to me?" Xu Changsheng suddenly laughed.
An Chundong turned pale with shock: "Master Han!!"
Xu Changsheng finally raised his head and looked at this young man who was trembling with fright.
In fact, he has no friendship with the An family, but when he passed through the cold country, he helped the prince An Hongbo, which led to An Hongbo finally establishing a royal family and becoming orthodox.
I just thought of An Hongbo's high spirits leading the rebel army, the aura of a prince and general Xiangning in ordinary people, and his ambition to calm down the troubled times and save the people, and seeing how the An family bowed their knees to the Evil Ghost Pavilion today, This made Xu Changsheng very emotional.
The knife of time is really too sharp!
It's time for the cold country to settle down, Xu Changsheng thought to himself.
"You are the cold master!?" An Chundong stammered.
"yes."
Sisters Yin Xiuren and Zhu Qing were covering their mouths in the next cell, almost stunned.
They have also heard rumors about the Han Lord.
Unexpectedly, it was Xu Changsheng!
How exciting is this man's life?
The hearts of the two sisters were greatly shocked.
The two thought that An Chundong would kneel down to Xu Changsheng and apologize tearfully, but after a long while of astonishment, An Chundong slapped Xu Changsheng severely!
Snapped! !
Panting for breath, An Chundong said with a smirk: "Stop bragging! People who were more than two hundred years ago have long since disappeared into the mist of history!"
"You, a dragon god who was deposed by Yanxia, ??really think you are an old fairy who can live for nearly three hundred years!?"
"Who do you think you are? Zhuangyuan Lang?"
Crack!
An Chundong raised his iron whip, beat Xu Changsheng heavily, and said ferociously: "Okay, even if I believe that you, a trash, are cold masters, the An family will not save you today!"
"Master Han, it's already over!"
"The owner of the An family is now the Shenge!"
?"Even if the real Cold Lord appears, he will not be able to resist the Shen Pavilion!"
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