Chapter 2150: Suicide

It must be said that perhaps because she grew up in the atmosphere of intrigue in the imperial court, the third princess has a scheming mind that is extremely inconsistent with her youth. Until now, she has not given up turning the situation around and wants to kill the powerful enemy with the divine emperor's will in the jade pendant.

Unfortunately, they underestimated Yang Fan, and this strategy failed without suspense.

"Not bad, it really matches you." Yang Fan looked at Shen Biru and nodded with satisfaction.

At this time, Shen Biru only felt a stream of warm power constantly pouring out of these ornaments, flowing through her whole body, and at the same time, there was power merging into her soul, and her brain became clearer than ever before. The cultivation that had been stagnant for some time was actually breaking through obstacles and improving continuously.

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This is just wearing it. Shen Biru can't imagine what heights she will reach if she wears these treasures all year round.

"Sir, this, this is too precious!"

Shen Biru felt that she could not afford such a treasure, so she took it off immediately and returned it to Yang Fan.

"I never take back what I give away, so you can take it." Yang Fan said in a light tone, but there was no doubt about it.

Shen Biru could only bury her gratitude in her heart and bowed: "Thank you, sir."

"If you want to thank someone, thank this princess of a small country." Yang Fan looked at the third princess with a slightly playful look.

The white-haired old woman Jin Chen and others were even more surprised when they saw this scene.

They didn't believe that Yang Fan couldn't see the value of these things, especially the jade pendant, which could not be measured by money. He actually gave it to the maid next to him without any nostalgia. This was not just a waste of money.

The white-haired old woman had seen many powerful people in her life, but she had never seen such a mysterious and generous person.

The third princess couldn't help but look a little ugly, and her heart was filled with murderous intent.

At this moment, a twisted vortex suddenly appeared in the void of millions of kilometers, and a gray-clothed old man with a face full of pus and a hunched body walked out of it, with a pair of triangular eyes showing a sharp look.

"Meet the old man!" The white-haired old woman recognized the identity of the ugly old man at a glance, and immediately straightened her robes and bowed respectfully, not daring to mention that she was from the Great Jin Dynasty.

The third princess and others also hurriedly followed suit and bowed.

As Yang Fan said just now, in the eyes of the real strong, the Great Jin Dynasty is just a small country on the edge of the God Realm, which is not on the stage at all. Speaking of it will not only not raise the status, but also increase the joke.

Moreover, this old man himself has amazing cultivation. In this God Realm where the strong are respected, he must not be easily offended.

The old man's sharp eyes swept through everyone present one by one, and only paused slightly when it fell on the third princess, which made the latter secretly happy.

As for Yang Fan and Shen Biru, they did not let the old man look at them twice.

The old man then said sinisterly: "Who just made a move outside the poison world and disturbed my master's preparation of poison? My master is very unhappy. There is nothing to say. Just commit suicide!"

As soon as these words came out, many powerful gods from the Great Jin Dynasty subconsciously looked at Jin Chen, and then realized something. They turned their heads and looked at Yang Fan, all with eyes and expressions that said "this is the person".

But it was too late. The old man named Nong Lao, his cold eyes fell directly on Jin Chen's face.

As a powerful god king, Jin Chen's face quickly turned pale, and the blood color faded. Beads of sweat covered his forehead and soaked his back.

Then, he and the third princess met eyes.