Chapter seven hundred and ninety fifth disappointment
In the living room, Fan Yao sat in a regular manner on the seat, whispering to the servant beside her, and behind her was her personal maid.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, she immediately turned her head and looked at Zheng Shiyi who was walking in. She stood up from the seat, and a smile appeared on her beautiful face.
"Tianyi, you are back." Fan Yao quickly walked to Zheng Shiyi with a flattering smile on her face, and said caringly: "I heard that you have left with a few big...masters of the Demon Sect. Are you okay? Have they made things difficult for you?"
"Nothing happened." Zheng Shiyi shook his head gently, looking at Fan Yao who was completely different from before, but he was a little uncomfortable.
"That's good." Fan Yao smiled and said, "Yes, you have reached that level now and have become the Great Perfection of the Marquis' God-level Great Perfection, and you are the only Great Perfection of the Marquis' God-level Great Perfection after His Majesty."
Zheng Shiyi looked at Fan Yao, who was completely arrogant on his face, and couldn't help but remember that before the Gods and Marquis Conference began, Fan Yao also chose to alienate herself and others as she is now.
"Fan Yao, you don't have to do this. I can understand everyone's way of living, but you don't have to treat yourself like this."
Zheng Shiyi said, paused for a moment, and continued, "You are here to look for me this time, but do you want to seek the true Great Perfection of the Marquis Realm and seek breakthroughs?"
"Yes." Fan Yao looked like an ignorant little girl, and seemed to be an official waiting for the promotion of her boss. She looked at Zheng Shiyi with anticipation and asked, "Shiyi, can you help me?"
"Elevate your breath to the extreme and attack with all your strength." Zheng Shiyi said as he walked out of the hall and came to the open space outside.
Fan Yao gritted her teeth, and the breath in her body rose rapidly. A large blood-red light flashed in her eyes, as if she had used some secret technique, and her delicate body seemed to tremble slightly unbearable.
The next moment, a dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from her eyes, and a breath full of endless majesty was heard. The strong aura actually gave people an illusion that an ancient god came.
A layer of golden light emerged from Princess Fanyao's whole body. One arm was raised high, like a peerless sharp blade, turning it into a knife, and slashing it heavily!
At this moment, her slender palms seemed to be a golden holy sword that could kill gods and demons, falling with endless power, and the space around her instantly broke through under this blow.
The mighty power came, as if it could cut off rivers, split mountains, and shatter the sun and the moon.
Kill the nerves!
Today, the most top martial arts created by Emperor Chiyun is the world's top martial arts!
Zheng Shiyi looked at the blow that Fan Yao fell, and the demonic energy surging in his body suddenly dissipated. He simply lifted up the spiritual energy in his body. As the spiritual energy circulated, he punched it forward.
One punch, simple, just one punch, the extremely domineering punch.
There was no phantom, no strange aura, just a simple elimination of almost any skill, just a punch full of endless strength.
The punch was not fast, and it was slowly pushed forward, but it seemed to push all the air in front of him away. It smashed heavily on Fan Yao's golden arm with the force of destroying the world.
The powerful force rushed over, instantly scattering the golden light on Fan Yao's arm, and the powerful remaining force even hit him and fell towards the rear.
Fan Yao took seven steps backwards one after another. Each step fell, like a huge rock falling from the top of a mountain and hitting the ground, and a deep pit was stepped on the ground.
After seven steps, a look of excitement suddenly appeared on her face: "I understand, I pursue moves, skills, and that blow, that blow..."
"If you understand, go back and realize it." Zheng Shiyi turned around with some regret and walked towards the backyard.
In the backyard, Peng Junyue looked at Zheng Shiyi who was walking back with annoyance, and said angrily: "Old Shiyi, you really guided him, and you still guided her specifically on her questions? Is it worth it?"
"Okay, I know you don't like her. In fact, it's not just you, but I don't like her now." Zheng Shiyi sighed softly and said, "But, after all, I have shared life and death with him. I have saved her and she has saved me too.
I will remember and recite this love. Of course, I won’t be that kind of bad person, I just guide her once. Her talent is indeed good and her understanding is high enough, but her way of survival determines that it is difficult for him to reach the extreme.
Of course, this is just my own opinion. Maybe her path can reach the extreme, but I don’t like her."
Outside the Lingjiao Hou Mansion, a pretty personal maid accompanied Fan Yao out, looking at Fan Yao with confusion and said, "Princess, why are you looking for him like this? Although Zheng Shiyi has gained fame, you are also a princess. Isn't it that you lower your posture like this? Isn't it? "
"You want to say you have no face?" Fan Yao sighed in a low voice: "Yu'er, you don't understand. Although I don't recognize me like this, he will feel pitiful. I was wrong a few days ago. The mistake was that I didn't believe in him enough and firm enough.
Yes, I have to be firm, but I am a woman and should show my female side. It’s a pity that I understand too late.”
A gentle smile appeared on Fan Yao's face and said, "Women have weak sides, which are weak, but they are also the strongest weapon and the greatest advantage. I have never shown my weak side before, but now it's time."
"Princess, who are you?" Yu'er still didn't understand very much.
"Because the man I want to look for is really sure." Fan Yao smiled more and more gentle, but her eyes were full of determination.
Yu'er sighed secretly. The princess was so paranoid, and she was probably the one who was sad in the end. She didn't know that the princess herself had missed the last chance to be with Zheng Shiyi.
Her previous actions had pushed Zheng Shiyi away from her side, but she couldn't see clearly when she was in it.
But what about yourself?
I am just a maid, and as my own identity, I cannot persuade the princess.
Yu'er followed Fan Yao helplessly and returned to the Fan Prince's Mansion.
As soon as Fan Yao returned to the palace, he was a rare person who took the initiative to ask for the King Fan.
"Why did you suddenly come to see your father? What's the matter?" King Fan rarely stood in the back garden, looked at the stream in the garden, and looked at Fan Yao with a little surprise. For this period of time, it seemed that because of the Gods and Marquis Conference, Fan Yao spent more time practicing, but he rarely saw him.
"Fan Yao came to see her father because my fiancé had died at the Gods and Marquis Conference, so she could give her a marriage separately." Fan Yao had neither shy nor expectant on her face, and it seemed that she was just here to tell a very ordinary thing.
"Oh, who is that?" King Fan nodded slightly, his expression remained unchanged, and it seemed that he was a father talking to his daughter.
A firm look appeared in Fan Yao's eyes and said loudly: "Zheng Shiyi."
There was no surprise on King Fan's face, and he said without any hesitation: "You can't do it."
"Why? Why is it impossible?" Fan Yao's face instantly lost the arrogance she had in the past, and his voice even raised his head: "Ten Wings, his strength and talent are the most outstanding among the younger generation, and now he is the strongest contender for the position of the Divine Marquis, and he is very likely to win the position of the Divine Marquis.
And I, I am your daughter, the princess of the dynasty. Even among all the royal disciples, I am one of the most outstanding ones.
We have already met each other in chaos, and have lived and died together. We have shared experiences that others do not have. Why can’t we be together and why can’t we be together?”
King Fan looked at his daughter who looked extremely excited and even crazy, and shook his head gently and said, "Although you have lived and died with Zheng Shiyi, and although you have known him for a long time, you still don't understand him."
What he values is not the other party's identity, status, nor the other party's strength and talent, but the heart."
King Fan pointed to the part of his heart and said in a little disappointed manner: "You have been swaying from side to side before, and have been unsteady of him. Not to mention that he is disappointed, even I have looked down on you a little."
Fan Yao was stunned and stood there. Even his father said so?
King Fan sighed softly and said, "Okay, don't embarrass the royal palace. It is your blessing to let the emperor let you practice in the garden. You can take this opportunity to practice well. There is no possibility for you and Zheng Shiyi."
Fan Yao seemed to have lost her ability to think, but she still stood there in a look of surprise.
"Go back. You are very outstanding, but your upper limit has been revealed now." A look of disappointment appeared in the eyes of King Fan looking at Fan Yao.
Your own upper limit is revealed?
The surprised look on Fan Yao's beautiful face instantly dissipated, her face was completely tense, her fair hands and fists were clenched, and a deep dissatisfaction shot out from her eyes.
My upper limit has been revealed? I am just a marquis realm now, how can I reveal my upper limit?
See your limit?
After I started practicing, how many people were optimistic about me? I waited until I woke up my martial soul and then I was valued.
How can others see through your own limits? They can decide?
Even if that person is his own father, he is the current Nine Star Prince!
No one can stop himself and no one can do what he wants to do and what he wants to get!
Looking down on yourself? Thinking that this is the only way I am?
I will tell them that they missed once or the second time.
I will soon let them know how bad they are!
strength!
I want my father, Shiyi, and let the whole world know how powerful he is!
In this situation, in a short period of time, if you want to improve your strength and reach the strength of the ten wings, it is almost impossible to use a normal cultivation method, and there is only one way.
A crazy look appeared in Fan Yao's eyes, releasing the crazy soul in the troubled times!
Chapter completed!