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"Old Sun! Let's have one tonight?"

"Okay! I'm just afraid you can't do it!"

"Auntie Wang, your daughter is nineteen this year, take a look at my son, can he be your son-in-law?"

"Haha! My stinky boy memorized the whole book of "Di Zi Gui" today. Although I can't read, my son can, haha! Finally someone in my Zhang family can read!"

In front of the not-too-big wonton stall, there were many ordinary people. They were eating steaming wontons, chatting about family matters, lively and bustling, a scene of fireworks in the world!

Behind the big pot, the vendor sat there, gently wrapping wontons, looking at the fireworks in front of him, the faint warm smile on his face never disappeared, as if he liked this atmosphere very much.

Until the sun was at its zenith, the premature time was over.

The customers left in twos and threes, and the vendor stood up again slowly, and began to pack up the tables and chairs in an extremely familiar manner. Finally, he put them on the cart in an orderly manner, and packed up the stall and prepared to leave.

Soon, the vendor finished packing, gently pushed the cart, and left in one direction, and finally slowly walked into an alley.

"The young boss has closed the stall."

"It's this time every day, rain or shine, the young boss is really amazing!"

The vendors around watched the man pushing the cart slowly away, and his back disappeared into the alley, and there was a hint of admiration in their eyes.

"Yes! He is a good person, his wontons are delicious, he is kind and warm, and especially he is so handsome. It's a pity that I gave birth to a son. If it were a daughter, I would definitely want such a son-in-law!"

A stall owner said regretfully.

"By the way, the young boss has been here for several years, but I don't seem to know his last name or his name?"

"Haha! You can't answer that, right? I asked him once, but he just said his last name."

"Oh? What's the young boss's last name?"

"He said his last name is Yang, the Yang in the sun!"

In the deep alley.

The cart was slowly pushed. When it came out from the other end of the alley, it was quiet and empty, and the cart stopped.

The vendor's white hands left the cart, and he stood at the exit of the alley, his body exposed to the sun, but his handsome face was still hidden in the deep shadows.

"The smell of fireworks in the world..."

"Love, friendship, family affection, family affairs, these are the most sincere and precious things in the world, and they make my heart calm down."

The faint voice fell from the vendor's mouth, still with a smile, as if he was savoring it.

But when his handsome face emerged from the shadows, although he still had a smile on his face, there was a change in that smile! A

change in temperament!

"What a pity, these worldly things, these precious emotions, are so...weak..."

"If I want, I only need one breath to kill them all in an instant, leaving no one behind..."

"No matter how beautiful and precious the emotions are, they are just the moon in the water and the flowers in the mirror. They will eventually succumb to power..."

"Hehe..."

The vendor passed by the cart and walked forward slowly. With every step he took, his temperament was changing. If he was warm and gentle before, then when he stopped again, the smile on his face was still there, but it was with a kind of trembling...high and mighty!

"Ruthlessness is not a high realm. Only 'ruthlessness' is the best mentality to enter the supreme peak!"

The vendor smiled lightly, evil and awe-inspiring!

Suddenly, he seemed to feel something, and his evil eyes looked in the direction of the palace, and a hint of interest appeared on his handsome face.

With a whoosh, he took a step forward, and the figure of the vendor disappeared from the spot.

When he appeared again, he had already arrived in the Ganlu Hall of the Imperial Palace! In

the Ganlu Hall!

On the throne, the third prince Huang Zekun sat there quietly, with brilliant infinite light flashing all over his body, and at the center of his eyebrows, a crystal clear bead appeared at some point, as if it was inlaid there, shining brightly, very magical!

And a great power was rising from Huang Zekun's body, as if something was slowly integrating and slowly awakening! !

The cage was still there, but there was no one inside, and the Emperor Shenhuang seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

"It's worthy of Brother Yang..."

Huang Zekun opened his eyes, and he didn't seem to be surprised by the sudden appearance of the vendor. Instead, he smiled lightly, but there was a flash of fear in the depths of his deep eyes!

"Your Highness is ruthless and righteous, and finally took this step. Congratulations."

The vendor also smiled lightly and spoke, his evil and fiery eyes made people unpredictable.

But the next moment, the vendor's eyes suddenly flashed, and he looked at the direction of the infinitely high sky throne above the Ganlu Palace, and there was a hint of interest in his eyes!

The third prince lagged behind for two or three breaths, and also looked in the same direction!

"Haha, is my seventh brother finally back?"

The third prince smiled, but his eyes were cold and bloodthirsty!

"Brother Yang, according to the agreement, I'll trouble you with the Shenhuang Treasure House."

The third prince looked at the vendor again and said so.

"Your Highness, don't worry, since I promised, I will naturally do it. I will bring you the head of Ye Wuque, but afterwards, I hope Your Highness will remember your promise. After all, it doesn't matter to me who it is."

The vendor retracted his gaze and looked at the third prince, smiling evilly.

"Of course!"

The third prince spoke loudly!

The vendor turned around and floated away.

Looking at the direction where the vendor left, the third prince had a blank expression on his face, and did not feel any displeasure because of the vendor's bold words.

Because the other party has the qualifications!

Twelve dragons in the royal capital!

All of them are stunning!

But the third prince knows clearly that the second to the twelfth dragons combined are not as stunning as the first dragon!

This was just him three years ago!

How far has he reached now!

The third prince who obtained the "Bai Tianzhu" is getting stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye, but he still can't see clearly and can't figure out the vendor man!

"Yang Wudi..."

The voice of the third prince slowly rang out in the dead silence of Ganlu Palace, reading out this name!

With "Yang" as the surname!

With "Invincible" as the name!

This is the first dragon in the royal capital... Yang Wudi!!

The next moment!

The third prince raised his eyes again and looked towards the Ganlu Palace, in the direction of the sky throne above the royal capital, and a creepy and extremely hideous smile emerged on his face!

"Seventh brother, the heaviest first gift I prepared for you has been waiting for a long time, I hope you don't die so soon..."

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