Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Ling Han just thought about it, and guessed the key.

Li Hao was able to enter Huyang College, and he was sure to have a good future. Zhu Jia was worried that Li Hao had changed his life after seeing the life of the Emperor's drunken gold fans, so Zhu Xueyi followed.

However, this pair of men and women seems to have smashed the layer of window paper, the feelings have come to fruition, seeing the cold cold nodded, but also happy for them.

"Ling Ge, I have been looking for you since I entered the college, but I have not found it." Li Hao said with some guilty conscience.

Ling Han laughed and laughed. "I'm afraid it didn't take much time. I have been with Xue Yiqing and I haven't found it yet?"

Li Hao suddenly blushes. He and Zhu Xueyi used to have a feeling of embarrassment. Everyone did not break. After the imperial capital, they were lonely and widowed, and they left their hometowns. The natural feelings suddenly increased and they could not always stick together.

"Ling Ge, you will make fun of people!" Zhu Xueyi spoiled the way, and solved the problem for Li Hao.

Ling Han smiles, Li Hao is a bit sloppy, Zhu Xue is going to be more flexible, and the two are just complementary.

"Hey, poor?" At this moment, only a snoring sounded behind them, and a young man walked over quickly, actually being a Confucius. After seeing Ling Han, he couldn’t help but sneer and said: "It’s a coincidence, actually let me meet you here!"

He was deceived by the cold and went to a hundred and two silver. This money is of course not a big deal for him. The key is that it is not good, but it was later that the license was rushed in, so that he did not care about finding a cold account.

"Kong Shao, who is this guy?" A woman with a squid sticks up and leans against the arms of the Confucius and the young, and winks.

"Oh, a poor ghost." Kong Jiada waved his hand and looked contemptuous.

"Who do you say poor?" Li Hao was young and angry, and immediately could not help but rebut.

Confucius and the younger family swept a circle around Li Hao and Zhu Xueyi, suddenly showing disdain, saying: "You are only recently coming to the emperor?"

"How do you know?" Li Hao said.

"Haha, see you all in the air, you must have come out of which country!" Kong Jiada's disdain is more intense, eyes staring at Zhu Xueyi, "However, this country girl is a good grower, good If you dress up, there is something to play with."

"Fart!" Li Hao, who loves to be insulted, immediately punches toward the Kong family.

"Ah!" The glamorous woman immediately screamed.

"When you stayed!" Kong Jiada pushed his hands together and pushed the glamorous woman to the side. His hands swayed and greeted Li Hao.

Hey, the two fight.

Li Hao is a fourth floor of Juyuan. The Kong family is a five-storey unit. In theory, he is stronger, but he is obviously piled up by various resources. The foundation of the martial arts is not stable at all. .

Therefore, the two men played a tie, and the battle was fierce at a time, and no one had the upper hand.

"Ha ha ha, I can't think of a country boy who still has some strength!" Kong Jiada laughed. "Hey, how about playing with your woman for a few days? You don't feel that you are suffering, under this little training, you Women can learn a lot of tricks to make your countryy taste fresh."

Listening to the woman who insulted himself again, Li Hao’s eyes were red, and he angered and pulled the knife and went to the Kong family.

"Well, you kid, dare to use this less murder weapon?" Kong Jiada snorted, and also pulled the sword in hand, and Li Hao fight.

Li Hao roared, and the knife was finally made out, like a raging dragon to the Confucius.

Confucius and the younger are the five layers of the Juyuan who forcibly upgraded. How could they resist the knife and suddenly show the color of horror? It’s just a couple of tricks. His body has been scratched with several wounds. He wow screams.

"Stop! Stop!" he exclaimed. He was not a determined person.

"Apologize!" Li Hao took the knife and shouted at the Confucius.

Kong Jiada’s face was sorrowful. He wanted him to apologize to a countryman. Was he known how his face was? But this country is obviously a kid, and if he resists it, he may suffer.

He was about to bow his head temporarily, his eyes swept away, his face suddenly showed a happy color, saying: "Talk to my brother, save me!"

A slender young man is strolling, looks beautiful, and has strong self-confidence between every move. His name is Talk Wei Qi, a younger generation of a medium-sized family in the Imperial City.

In the emperor, there are only eight large families, and there is a need for a strong Taiwanese to sit in the town. The middle family is much more, because only the strong seas are needed to sit in the town. At least the small family is more like a cow.

Although the Confucius family is known as the big and the young, it is only a small family. It is only the Confucius family to do business. Although there are not many strong people, the family is rich and richer than many middle families.

Therefore, Kong Jiada knows a lot of middle-class family sons, which is also his capital.

Tan Weiqi did not recognize the Kong family in the beginning, because the other party is now very embarrassed, and they will recognize it after a careful look. He was not surprised, said: "Kong Wenhui?"

"Talk about big brother, it is me!" Kong Wenhui cried and said.

"How are you so embarrassed?" Tan Wei could not help but laugh because he found that Kong Wenhui's opponent was only four layers.

Kong Wenhui looked at Li Hao with a sinful look and said: "It is this country, and I have cultivated a knife, and I dare to arrogate in the emperor."

"Oh?" Tan Weiqi swept a circle on Li Hao's body, and he could not help but reveal the disdainful color. He naturally saw it at the first glance. This is an outsider, and the kind of rural atmosphere is just coming.

As the hero of the emperor, both Kong Wenhui and Wei Qiqi have a natural pride and despise people from other places.

"The country is squatting, squatting down and apologizing!" Tan Wei did not ask the conflict between the two, and immediately said to Li Haosen.

Of course, he will not have any scruples. What can a royal family have in the background?

Li Hao did not dare to have the slightest meaning. This person gave him more pressure than Kong Wenhui, at least it was the cultivation of the late Yuan Dynasty. His slashing power can improve the strength of a star, but it is absolutely impossible to match the seven layers of Juyuan.

Unless Tan Weiqi is also a parallel product like Kong Wenhui, there is no realm.

"There are four floors in the district, I can suppress it with one finger!" Tan Weiqi snorted and said proudly, "I am a nine-layer!"

Li Hao's face changed greatly, even if the other party is also a parallel, how can the Jiyuan layer of Jiyuan have the power of seven stars, still crushed on him.

"Hao Ge, forget it!" Zhu Xueyi got together. The other side is too strong, and although the strength of Ling Han can not be afraid of Juyuan nine layers, but here is the emperor, who knows what the background is.