Chapter 1861: See you on your knees!

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Yun Qingyan was wearing a red robe, carrying a dark sword, long black hair hanging down to the waist and to the chest on both sides.
At this moment, Yun Qingyan smiled slightly, two eyes like the starry sky fell quietly on Shijie.
Yunfu Shijie stood still, their pupils stared at the boss, staring at Yunqingyan deadly.
The eyes are filled with incredible.
I don't know when Shijie of Yunfu's breathing became quick, Yun Nianlei behind them, and a group of patrol guards all heard their heavy breathing.
Yun Nianlei and the patrolling guards flashed unexpected colors in his eyes.
Yunfu Shijie is the strongest existence of the Tianyun dynasty. In their eyes, even if the sky collapses, Shijie will not be changed.
But now ...
Yunfu Shijie looked at the man in the red robe opposite him, and his breathing became quick.
"Yun Laoqi, are you going to pick my skin, or do you want to follow my last name?"
Yun Qingyan touched his nose, and his eyes were full of ridicules on Yun Laoqi, Yunjie Shijie.
"Boss ... Boss!"
Hearing Yun Qingyan's words, Yun Laoqi finally returned to God, but the moment he returned to his eyes, tears rolled down in his eyes.
"Boss ..."
Yun Lao shouted loudly, and he was very tall and tall. He was 1.89 meters tall and looked like an aggrieved little nizi, and flung it into Yun Qingyan's arms.
"Boss, it's you, it's you, ohh ... Boss, do you know how much I miss you, a big man, I dream of you at night!"
"Woohoo, boss, you don't even know how hard Lao Tzu has been going down these years. I want to do Mo Huang many times, but think about it is not his opponent, and bear it out!"
"Boss, promise me, from now on, don't do stupid things anymore, it's not worth it to die for us, if there is a situation a hundred years ago ... as long as the boss survives, he can avenge us!"
Wu Xian, Yun Nianlei, and a number of patrol guards were dull.
Yun's eldest man, a seven-foot man, was like a deep-haired girl who complained and cried in Yun Qingyan's arms.
Yun Nianlei even shivered from the cold, because from his perspective, he just saw ...
Boss Yun hit his chest with his fist ...
"Boss!"
"Boss!"
"Boss!"
"..."
Nine sounds of 'Boss' sounded, and the remaining nine people in Yunfu Shijie also rushed to Yunqingyan.
Fortunately, the other nine people were not like Yun Boss, they just surrounded Yun Qingyan with excitement and joy.
"Really the boss, he ... he's really the boss!"
"It's a good luck red robe, yes, he's really the boss, only the old man can put on a good luck red robe!"
"Hahaha, and this is the Heavenly Sword, except for the boss, no one else can use it!"
"That's right, Zhan Tian is so arrogant. Even if it's us, don't want to touch him. Except for the boss, don't want to wear a sword of Zhan Tian!"
In addition, after Jiujie surrounded Yunqingyan, he constantly checked the characteristics of Yunqingyan.
For example, the red robe worn by Yun Qingyan is also the red robe of creation ...
Such as the ink-colored long sword on Yun Qingyan's back, which is the sword of the sky ...
These are the characteristics that only Yun Qingyan has!
"Boss Yun, Yun Boss, Yun Boss, Yun Boss, Yun Boss, Yun Boss, Yun Boss, Yun Boss, Yun Boss, Yun Boss, Yun Boss, these 100 years, you have worked hard!
Yun Qingyan called out their names in turn, with emotions and excitement. I don't know when, but a faint crystal appeared.
"Not hard ..."
"Hahaha, as long as the boss survives, we will not work hard at all!"
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha, boss, we are so happy today, the aggrievedness of a hundred years, at this moment all disappeared!"
Shifu Jie of Yunfu all laughed excitedly.
Especially Yun Laoqi, the whole person was posted on Yun Qingyan.
If it was normal, Yun Qingyan would slap Feiyun Lao Qi with one hand, but at this time, Yun Qingyan could not produce any disgusting emotions except for moving.
"I said, Boss, can you let go of the boss? If you don't know, you think the boss has Longyang!"
"Well, you are the sixth child of Yun, even if you laugh at me, even the boss dares to laugh at me, believe it or not, I will punch your chest with a fist now!"
"puff……"
Yun Lao Liu heard Yun Lao Qi's words and almost spit out a big blood.
He was disgusted!
A big man with a hunched back, actually said something like "small fist punches your chest" ...
Yun Nianlei and a number of patrolling guards looked at the scene dumbly at this time.
Even if they knew it later, they also guessed Yun Qingyan's identity through the reaction of Yunfu Shijie.
"He ... he is really my dead uncle!" Yun Nianlei whispered, his face was incredible.
About his dead uncle, he hasn't heard how many times in the past 100 years.
Yun Nianlei privately, also read a lot of information about that uncle.
But also because he knows a lot, Yun Nianlei thinks that ... his uncle can't survive.
You know, his uncle was forced to death by several immortals!
In particular, the headed person is Mo Huang and Fu Di.
They all confirmed that his uncle had already died, and he must have died completely ...
Yun Nianlei never dreamed of it!
A hundred years later, his uncle, who had already died, actually stood before him again.
"This man in a red robe is actually Yundi ..." The patrolling guard looked at Yun Qingyan with shock.
They also heard many legends about Yun Qingyan.
I didn't expect this ... the long-dead legend would one day appear in front of them alive.
"Nian Lei, why are you still screaming?" Yun Laoqi turned to look at Yun Nianlei.
But when it comes to ‘come and call’, the sound suddenly stops.
In addition, Jiu Jie, who was almost conditioned, looked at Yun Laoqi in unison.
What Yun Qingyan didn't notice is that at this moment, the ten eyes of Yunfu were extremely complicated.
And the pupils are full of emotions, complex emotions ... Among them, there is a desire to stop talking.
"Nian Lei, come and call your uncle. He is Yundi, who was forced to die by Mo Huang and Fu Di a hundred years ago!"
Yun Laoqi said quickly.
"Nephew Nian Lei, meet your uncle!" Yun Nianlei flew to Yun Qingyan immediately after returning to God, as a junior ceremony.
"Junk, please kneel down and see you!" Boss Yun added.
Yun Nianlei hesitated slightly. For the first time since he remembered, he heard Yun boss scold him. "My nephew Nian Lei, a hundred-year-old uncle!" Yun Nian Lei met again, this time with his knees on the ground.