Chapter 840

This Yuanyang mansion is to the south of the aro River, and of course it belongs to the north. However, the strength of Yuanyang mansion is very strong. Its leader is a Doudi!

It's so horrible.

The overall strength of Sanjue hall and RenWang prison can't even add up.

But fortunately, the Yuanyang mansion is so far away from the aro river that he doesn't know anything about it at all, so Yang Yao doesn't worry about people from the Yuanyang mansion getting involved.

"Shi Yu, you don't need to scare me with the people in Yuanyang mansion. As long as you get the fire, what are the people in Yuanyang mansion?" Yang Yao's words seem arrogant, but it's true. When he gets different fire, Yang Yao can rely on different fire to break through to the Doudi. The Doudi with different fire and the Doudi without different fire are two different things.

After hearing this, Shi Yu chuckled, as if he was laughing at Yang Yao's simplicity.

"Yang Yao, people in Yuanyang mansion will not know such a big thing as the birth of strange fire?"

"Even if they know, they are still afraid to come out."

"Have you ever thought that when we fight to the death, people in Yuanyang mansion will appear and take advantage of our profits?" Shi Yu is very considerate. After all, it's also a big deal. You can't let others pick it up cheaply.

When hearing Shi Yu's words, Yang Yao also fell into deep thought. After a long time, he asked, "do you seem to have a better way?"

"That's right. There's a huge space for this thing to play. Even the supreme one wants to own it, let alone the two of us. So let's not come to those false ones. Since both of us call for it, we will directly rely on our strength to seize it. Who will see the fate of different sparks?"

At this point, Shi yudun.

"But as long as the people of Yuanyang mansion appear, we must stop and work together with the outside world. How about that?"

Yang Yao's brow was frowned after listening. His face was full of wrinkles, which seemed dull and alert.

"How can I trust you?" Yang Yaoshen asked.

"Believe it? Can we defeat Yuanyang Mansion by our own strength? "

Yang Yao took a deep breath: "OK! Before Yuanyang mansion came, we fought for it by strength. People from Yuanyang mansion came and we killed them! "

"Only kill, or we will die!"

Shi Yu's words are not unreasonable. The fight for different fires will always kill people, and there are many.

Yang Yao and Shi Yu both hope that there will be no third force in the fight for different fire, which is the best result. As for the final ownership of different fire, it depends on the strength!

They sipped tea at the same time and turned away one after another.

In Wanfu, Ye Hua is sitting in a wooden wheelchair today, covered with a thick blanket, and Daji is pushing behind.

It was noon, the sun was shining, but ye Hua was shivering with cold, and his lips were shaking.

More than ten kinds of different fires in the body are becoming more and more irascible. Ye Hua doesn't know why they are irascible. Do you want to get together or kill them?

"Ye Hua, are you ok?" Qingya stands nearby and asks with concern. She reaches out to probe Ye Hua's forehead. It's cold and hot when she just touched it.

Ye Hua swallowed his saliva: "the fire should come out. I can feel it."

"Brother in law, let's just sit here and not rob?" Asked qingyutong curiously.

Donghuang Baizhi said: "Yutong, don't you know your brother-in-law now? He's not the one who takes the initiative. "

"Also, brother-in-law usually doesn't take the initiative to do it, because brother-in-law has to pretend to be forced."

"Yutong, wait for me, see if I don't break your ass..." Ye Hua whispered, shaking his voice, which was cold.

"A little bit..." qingyutong made a face, then ran to the central garden and danced.

Qingyutong is a star. What kind of dance can't be done? The national dance is very different.

Ye Hua looks at the green rain and dances. With a big wave of his hand, peach blossoms come down from the sky. They are gorgeous all of a sudden.

Qingya and Donghuang Dahurian also smile when they look at it. Yutong grows up and knows how to dance for men.

Daji actually wanted to go up and dance, but his wife was already dancing, so he couldn't go on. At that time, he blamed himself for not following the rules and stealing the limelight with his wife.

"Unexpectedly, Yutong can dance." Ye Hua chuckled, then hugged the quilt tightly and froze to death. Qingya and dahurian Dahurian looked at each other, and then walked forward. The three women suddenly changed their bodies, dressed in a Pink Dance Dress and posed at the same time.

Ye Hua gradually sat up straight. For the first time, she saw the three of them dancing together, and they were so neat. How could that frown and smile be so beautiful? It's beyond description.

The last thing I regret in my life is that I married three such wives, which is really happiness.

After a dance, qingyajiao asked in a voice, "Yehua, is it nice?"

"Good! Good! Great! " Ye Hualian said three good things. It can be seen that the true beauty is in his heart.

Hearing Ye Hua's praise, the three wives are also very happy. After all, I haven't heard her husband's praise for a long time.Seeing ye Hua's smile rising again, the three charming wives also feel comfortable. In order to make her husband smile, they also take great pains.

Several people came to the pavilion again, Daji made tea, and Ye Hua sat beside them, waiting for the fire to appear.

"Ye Hua, how long will it take?" Asked dahurian angelica.

"Almost."

Dong Dong Dong!!!

Just after Ye Hua said that, the whole Qinglong Empire rang the bell, which was the bell that the emperor was going to bury!

In the southern suburb of the imperial mausoleum, the imperial mausoleum has been built here for a long time. Ancient PI also arranged his own affairs properly.

At this time, the emperor's Mausoleum cried all day, which was not Gu Haoran's crying, but the emperor's concubines and so on. Only the queen did not need to be buried, and the rest had to be buried!

What a cruel rule! A living man enters a dark tomb and waits for death or drives himself mad.

"Good time, bury!" With the sound of the Duke's duck, the army slowly walked into the tomb, and the concubines fainted for several times, but they were soon carried in, inhumane.

However, the royal family has the rules of the royal family. They should have known for a long time that they would have such a day.

The whole mausoleum is well built, even similar to the imperial palace. If there is enough food, there is no difference between living here and in the imperial palace.

More than ten soldiers carried the emperor's coffin and placed it in the center.

Gu Haoran breathed a sigh of relief. After kowtowing his head, he finally got it all done.

"Ladies, it's hard for you to accompany the father and the emperor. I hope you have a good time on the other side." Said Gu Haoran to a concubine.

"Please, let us go. We don't want to be buried."