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When the red makeup was thinking about the emperor, the emperor was walking on the road.

Moonlight 朦胧, Emperor Beibei looked up at the moon in the sky, eyes far away and missed.

"Yose, wait for me, I will find you soon."

The hands under the sleeves gradually gathered, and the eyes of Emperor Beibei became tough. Although this time and the Niangzi were gone, he was confident that he would find his wife.

After knowing that the transmission from the lower boundary to the upper boundary was random, he inquired about the places where the transmission would arrive.

Although he didn't send it directly to a place with red makeup, he believes that as long as he runs these places, he will be able to find the red makeup.

As long as they are still in the sky, he will definitely find it.

Fortunately, there are almost all transmissions between these large cities, but it takes a certain amount of time to reach each transmission array. However, he has tried his best to shorten all of this.

A few cities, nothing more than spending more time, he has confidence.

The next moment, Emperor Beibei once again took a step, and could not help but pray in his heart. He only hoped that the red makeup would be safe.

The next day, Di Wen’s fallen news quickly passed back to the Flame Gate. For a time, everyone was shocked again.

"God, how could this be?"

"Don't you finish Yan Yan's not only turning Di Wen into a waste person, but even killing him?"

"No, yesterday, when they came back, they were not still alive when they came back. Was it later chased by his enemies?"

After finishing the news, Wan Yanzhen and Ye Haozhen were also dumbfounded. These situations are still beyond their expectations.

"How can this be? I obviously only abolished the cultivation of Di Wenxi, and it is impossible to die."

Ye Haozhen is also unbelievable. "This time Divin is dead, I am afraid that the trouble is even greater, but no one can prove that we killed it. In this way, the person who killed him may have another person.

It doesn't seem to be a bad thing for us to think so. ”

After listening to Ye Haozhen’s words, Wan Yanzhen thought about it for a moment and then nodded. “It’s true that you said so, the real thing that Dijia really has to deal with is the murderer who killed them.”

Just as the two men talked about it, suddenly, the door was vigorously opened, and then the body shape of Yan Xiangming and others appeared in their sight.

"End Yan Yan!"

Yan Xiangming and others looked angry at the end of Yan Yan, and their eyes were filled with anger.

When Yan Yanzhen and Ye Haozhen stood up for the first time, they glared and said: "Yan Xiangming, what are you doing!"

"End Yan Yan, you killed Wen Hao, now I am still very embarrassed to ask us?"

Yan Xiangming's eyes are burning, and the tone is even more violent.

He was almost mad. Yesterday, Di Wenxi died in front of himself. When he thought about it, he could only assume that Di Wenxi was suffocated by Yan Yan.

After all, after they said the news, Di Wenyu spurted a blood and died directly.

They didn't sleep for a night, which was a big problem for them. They didn't know how to deal with it. They were afraid that someone would put Di Wen's death on their heads, and that would be really over.

When they think about it, they can only pre-empt people, and all these names are tied to the body of Wan Yan, so that they can be unrelated.