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The messenger Nirvana only felt the cold air starting from the soles of his feet, rushing straight to the top of his head, freezing all his limbs and bones.

His body was frozen, his head forced backwards.

What a handsome and handsome face it was, yet it was filled with a strong murderous aura and the air of a superior, which made people fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Prince Yan is indeed a rare handsome man. Otherwise, with his cold personality, how could he have a civilian support group that is no less than that of Prince Xiaoyao Yan Shunhua?

But the messenger Nirvana had no intention of appreciating Hejia's appearance at the moment. He stared at her: "Yan, Yan..."

He didn't finish his sentence.

Because Hejia raised his hand and decisively and cold-bloodedly broke his head.

Such behavior is indeed exactly the same as Ye Wanlan's, and they are worthy of being a pair of biological siblings.

"Brother Wang, be careful that his soul escapes!" Ye Wanlan said coldly, "Where are you going!"

Then an extremely sharp and miserable scream was heard exploding in the air, and the space was shaken, as if something was crushed.

The messenger attained Nirvana and died!
Of the seven messengers, only Messenger Lianhua is left.

At this moment, the messenger Lianhua could also feel the death of the messenger Nirvana.

She bit her lip tightly, her face pale: "I told you long ago, Nirvana! We can't beat them now, but you insist on going out to die!"

At least they can stay in the cave and wait for the final day to come, when the control of the Supreme Wisdom will be lifted and they can still survive.

The messenger Lianhua closed his eyes, looking extremely sad.

After joining forces to kill the messenger Nirvana, Ye Wanlan finally felt relieved.

Because she had been continuously activating the Divine Banner, the Infinite Foot and the Cangming Seal, she was exhausted and her body swayed before she fell down.

"Xiao Lan." He Jia's expression changed, and he quickly supported her, with his hand on her pulse.

"Brother Wang, I'm fine." Ye Wanlan shook his head. "I just ran out of energy. I'm not injured. How are you?"

"Me?" He Jia frowned slightly, "Xiao Lan, I don't want to disappoint you, but I still have to say that I feel that I can't maintain this state for too long."

"But it can be maintained, and that's enough." Ye Wanlan said firmly, "The Time Management Bureau must have a way, and I will find a way too."

Hejia's arm shook and he touched her head: "Okay, Xiaolan will definitely find a way."

At least now they could truly embrace each other.

"With my brother here, I can always relax and take a rest." Ye Wanlan smiled, "But time is tight. I need to stay in seclusion for a while to build bodies for my aunt and Yingyue."

"You guarded Yanshan for me in the past, and now I guard Yunjing and Shenzhou for you." He Jia said slowly, "I only have one request, that you put yourself first in everything."

Ye Wanlan waved at him: "Okay, brother, I'll go get some things ready first, you go back to Rong's house, I'll come find you later"

Hejia watched her leave until her figure disappeared.

He looked at his palms, opened and clenched them, feeling the tremendous power in his body.

Returning to Shenzhou alive again was something Hejia never dared to imagine.

But Ye Wanlan realized his unattainable dream.

If he had the chance to do it all over again, he would definitely defend Shenzhou and protect his sister.

but……

Hejia's eyes suddenly narrowed.

Now that he has a physical body, can he fight with the Lord of Shenxiao Tower?

Last time, the Lord of Shenxiao Tower had indeed answered all three of his questions perfectly, but he still wanted to beat him up.

Meanwhile, outside the laboratory.

Ye Wanlan is contacting Yan Tingfeng.

[Ye Wanlan]: Listen, you must not go back to Yunjing now. [Yan Tingfeng]: Hmm?
[Ye Wanlan]: I just tried to forge a body for my brother, and it worked.

[Yan Tingfeng]: Then I have to go back even more.

[Ye Wanlan]: Then...try to come back later. I don’t want you two to fight.

[Yan Tingfeng]: I also have a question. If my brother and I fight, who will Xiaowan help?

[Ye Wanlan]: I choose to watch and cheer for your equality.

She really wanted to see what the scene would be like when the Lord of Shenxiao Tower and King Yan fought.

**
In the afternoon, Xiang Shaoyu and the Xiang family's ancestor went to the Rong family to deliver something.

He arrived first and went to the back mountain, ready to talk to Rong Qi about something, until he saw a strange face.

It was a man, sitting opposite Ye Wanlan, playing chess.

Xiang Shaoyu immediately took out his cell phone and sent a message to Yan Tingfeng.

[Xiang Shaoyu]: Why don't you come back? You have a love rival!
【Yan Tingfeng】：?

Xiang Shaoyu secretly took a photo and sent it over.

[Xiang Shaoyu]: I am not the same type as you, but equally handsome. A super handsome guy!

[Yan Tingfeng]: I wish you good luck.

【Xiang Shaoyu】:?

What does this matter have to do with him?
His luck has always been good!

Before Xiang Shaoyu put away his phone, a shadow suddenly fell on his head.

He paused and slowly raised his head.

He saw the super handsome guy who was more than ten meters away from him suddenly appeared in front of him.

Xiang Shaoyu was born in Yunjing and is the heir of the Xiang family. He has met too many top men and women, and he himself has a very good appearance.

But Ye Wanlan and Yan Tingfeng are not ordinary people. They are superior in both appearance and talent.

And now, Xiang Shaoyu saw the third person.

The man was wearing a very plain black shirt with his cuffs rolled up to the middle of his forearms, revealing his muscular tones.

His height of 1.9 meters is quite oppressive, not to mention his pair of eyes as sharp as an eagle.

Being stared at by such a pair of eyes, Xiang Shaoyu only felt a tingling sensation on his scalp and a tremor in his heart.

But at the same time, Xiang Shaoyu always felt that the man's face was somewhat familiar.

He seemed to have seen it somewhere.

"Brother?" A familiar voice sounded, and Ye Wanlan also flew over, "What's wrong?"

"We caught a sneaky guy." He Jia raised his eyebrows, "He should be someone you know."

Ye Wanlan saw Xiang Shaoyu and raised her eyebrows: "Master Shaoyu, do you have something to talk to me about?"

"I...that, no, I..." Xiang Shaoyu stuttered for the first time and couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time.

Ye Wanlan was helpless: "Brother, you scared him."

"My king... I never scared him." He Jia frowned, "I never said a single word to him."

Xiang Shaoyu was indeed somewhat intimidated by the man's majesty, but when he heard Ye Wanlan calling him brother, he was startled: "Miss Ye, I've never heard that you have a brother?"

Before Ye Wanlan could answer, the ancestor of the Xiang family came hurriedly.

"Shao Yu, I can't find you anywhere. What are you doing here...Lord King of Yan?!" He lost his voice. (End of this chapter)