Chapter 948
Everyone is here, no one in Shenzhou can stop it [2 more]
Three hundred years ago, China was almost extinct and many cultural relics and paintings were destroyed.
This is also one of the reasons why cultural relics from the Ning Dynasty are so precious.
Among all the heroes, apart from the Lord of Shenxiao Tower who has never shown his true face to anyone, there are also very few portraits of King Yan Hejia.
In addition to the several that were destroyed, there is only one now enshrined in the Xiang Family Ancestral Hall.
Because this portrait is too precious, only the Xiang family elders, the head of the family and a few ancestors can see it.
Xiang Shaoyu was only brought in once by chance by the head of the Xiang family, so he felt that Hejia looked familiar.
But it was different for the ancestor of the Xiang family. He had paid homage to the portrait of King Yan many times, so when he saw Hejia, he was so shocked that he was almost speechless.
He almost thought that King Yan had resurrected.
But after the shock, the old ancestor of the Xiang family came back to his senses and felt that his idea was ridiculous.
In the battle of thousands of troops three hundred years ago, the Prince of Yan who was guarding the northwest was the first to die.
Today, the world has changed dramatically, the dynasty has ended, and technology has come. Although the Xiang family is the descendant of the Xiang royal family, everything is completely different from before.
"I'm sorry." The Xiang family's old ancestor wiped the sweat off his head and said apologetically, "I noticed that your appearance is exactly the same as my ancestor's. I mistook you for my ancestor. Please forgive me."
He Jia did not answer, but looked at Ye Wanlan first.
Ye Wanlan nodded slightly towards him: "Brother, it's the last moment."
As the main fighting force, all that needs to be said about the five great families has been said.
He Jia's eyes then fell on the ancestor of the Xiang family: "He is humble and not arrogant, just like my royal family, the Xiang family."
"!"
The ancestor of the Xiang family suddenly widened his eyes and lost his voice again: "You, you..."
Being able to reach his position and live for more than a hundred years, he can certainly hear the true meaning of this sentence.
He was not mistaken, this was the King of Yan himself!
Although Ye Wanlan did not make the Lin family's affairs public, he only said that the dead person was Lin Shiyuan.
But they actually know some inside information to a certain extent.
Since Lin Baiwei can live until now, why can't Prince Yan be resurrected?
"Junior Xiang Mingtian pays respect to His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan!" The old ancestor of the Xiang family was so excited that his face turned red, and tears streamed down his face in an instant, "Your Royal Highness the Prince of Yan has returned, please lead the Xiang family to fight against the natural enemy together!"
In the eyes of the Xiang family, King Yan is like a god.
Now that the King of Yan has arrived, the confidence of the Xiang family will increase exponentially.
He Jia seemed to raise an eyebrow: "It is not yet my turn to lead the Xiang family."
"Not your turn?" The old ancestor of the Xiang family was stunned for a moment, and then he said anxiously, "Your Highness Prince Yan, don't look down on this brat. He is in no way comparable to you."
After being kicked by the ancestor of the Xiang family, Xiang Shaoyu's brain finally started to work.
But when he recalled the previous conversation between Ye Wanlan and He Jia, his expression froze: "Brother...Brother?"
Apart from Princess Yongning, who else has the courage to call Prince Yan brother?
Ye Wanlan said calmly: "Excuse me, Master Shaoyu, this is my brother."
He Jia looked at her helplessly, but a faint smile appeared on his lips: "You are really good at acting like a spoiled child."
Xiang Shaoyu: "..."
Xiang Shaoyu just wanted to faint.
He has known Ye Wanlan for a long time and has never hidden anything.
Whenever he thought of how he had flattered Princess Yongning in front of Ye Wanlan every day, he felt that his life was over.
There is nothing more socially fatal than dancing in front of the real person.
Xiang Shaoyu took out his cell phone tremblingly and sent two messages to Yan Tingfeng in great sorrow and anger.
[Xiang Shaoyu]: Did you know this a long time ago?
[Xiang Shaoyu]: Why didn't you tell me? Let me be mentally prepared!
His little heart almost broke just now. [Yan Tingfeng]: I said, I wish you good luck.
[Xiang Shaoyu]: I am not good at all! My two ancestors were right in front of me, but I did not burn incense, bathe, kneel three times and kowtow nine times. I am guilty.
[Yan Tingfeng]: Be more positive. Xiaowan has seen you without washing your hair.
【Xiang Shaoyu】:……
His fist hardened.
He wanted to beat Yan Tingfeng up.
[Xiang Shaoyu]: Earlier I encouraged you to pursue my ancestor, but who are you now? What level are you, that you are pursuing my ancestor? I tell you, no one is worthy of my ancestor!
[Yan Tingfeng]: You can ask your ancestors. I will remember their words. I wish you good luck.
Xiang Shaoyu can't bear to see the words "good luck" now.
He took a deep breath and looked at Ye Wanlan with all his courage: "Ancestor... Ancestor, Brother Yan..."
As if he knew what he was going to ask, Ye Wanlan answered directly: "Master of Shenxiao Tower."
"Oh!"
Xiang Shaoyu fell to the ground.
He decided to die alone so that he could have peace of mind.
He actually dared to say those words to the Lord of Shenxiao Tower. He has been unlucky all day.
"Asshole, look at yourself." The old ancestor of the Xiang family was so disappointed with Xiang Shaoyu that he kicked him. "You need to behave yourself in front of the princess and His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan!"
"The appearance is okay, but the body is too weak." He Jia's expression did not change. "Get up and practice."
"My brother is the best at training soldiers, and I am not as good as him." Ye Wanlan said, "Master Shao Yu, seize this good opportunity."
Xiang Shaoyu: "...or else just shoot me to death?"
Finally, the sun set after Xiang Shaoyu was knocked unconscious by Hejia.
Xie Linyuan and Hua Yingyue also came back and gathered in the back mountain of Rong's house.
When they saw Hejia, their expressions all brightened up.
"You really are my brother, and you are no different from before." Hua Yingyue walked around the tall man, "This body is made perfectly, do I have one too?"
"Yes." Ye Wanlan smiled, "Of course I'll give it to you. You're in the first batch."
"Great!" Hua Yingyue jumped for joy, "I can go to the battlefield again!"
"Yongning, what about mine? You can't be partial to one over the other." Yan Shunhua asked slowly, "My face must be beautiful, without the slightest flaw. And my body..."
He Jia said coldly: "You are the one who asks the most. You should do it yourself."
"King Yan doesn't understand this." Yan Shunhua said with a smile, "There is a saying that goes, King Xiaoyao's beauty is King Qin's glory. Of course I have to cherish my face."
He Jia: “?”
He had never heard such nonsense.
He Jia tilted his head: "Xiao Lan, scratch his face."
Ye Wanlan seemed to be thinking: "What does Yingyue think?"
"Me?" Hua Yingyue looked a little unnatural, "I still like those who are good-looking."
Yan Shunhua's smile deepened.
“Everyone—” Ye Wanlan raised his hand, “The time has come for us to fight side by side.”
This time, the Six Gates are here, the King of Yan is here, the King of Qin is here, Princess Yongning is here, the Lord of Shenxiao Tower is here, and hundreds of millions of people in Shenzhou are here.
Then at this moment, no one will be able to stop Shenzhou. (End of this chapter)