Yuan Zhengxin patted the buttocks of the girl next to him with his palm, and Yuan Zhengxin laughed loudly with pride.
He was really proud of himself. On weekdays, he hung out in the Royal City and the Inner Ring City. Although there were countless beautiful women who were willing to flatter him, those women all had the same look, and they would get boring after seeing them too much.
These days, he listened to the advice of the guards around him and came to the outer city to hang out.
As a result, he actually met Shen Feiyu next to him today, who came from another foreign land and traveled thousands of miles.
Unlike the women he had experienced before, those women were like little sheep kept in captivity, soft and allowed to be played with.
But Shen Feiyao possessed a wildness and coquettishness that was impossible to find in those women. Yuan Zhengxin had been in contact with her for a while, and was immediately fascinated by her unique charm. Knowing that Shen Feiyao also came to strengthen his body, but was already ranked six months later, he immediately took over the matter.
Several deacons from the Casting Hall looked at each other, took out a jade tablet and checked the situation in each hall, and they all looked at Miao Tianjie at the same time.
"Prince, right now, there is only one vacant palace."
Although Miao Tianjie is lustful, he is not stupid.
Seeing the behavior of these deacons, he immediately knew that the so-called vacant palace must have something to do with him.
He didn't say a word, and walked towards the palace where his cast body was strengthened.
Yin Xuuge spent a huge amount of gold to send them here in order to improve their strength. Now that Miao Tianjie is still short of completing the final stage of black iron level strengthening, how can he let others take away his opportunity
But he had just taken two steps when a deacon of the Casting Hall was already standing in front of him.
One hand grabbed Miao Tianjie's arm to prevent him from moving, and the deacon smiled flatteringly at Yuan Zhengxin.
"Prince, there is an empty palace here that Miss Shen can enter."
"Prince, don't worry, as long as it is your order, we will definitely use the best materials and the purest crystal stones."
Yuan Zhengxin smiled, and glanced at Qing Ye, who was as skinny as firewood, and Yin Feifei, who was as fat as a pig. He tilted his mouth in disapproval, hugged Shen Feijue and walked into the hall.
While walking, Yuan Zhengxin smiled "hee hee".
"Miss Shen, when you cast your body, you have to take off your clothes."
"Don't be afraid. With me watching, no one dares to peek at you."
"Whoever dares to take a peek at you, I will gouge out their eyes. Every inch of your body, every inch of skin, and every hair is mine!"
In the hall where Yin Xuege was, he shattered the liquid ball and completed his training.
Young Master Miao Tianjie, who had never suffered much before, yelled what Yin Xuuge heard.
Yuan Zhengxin's face turned cold. He turned around and slapped Young Master Miao on the face.
A deep blue light flashed on the surface of his skin, and Miao Tianjie flew up.
His body flew up in a spin, and half of his cheek was beaten to pieces, exposing his white gums.
Miao Tianjie cried out in pain and fell to the ground, unable to move. Yin Feifei shouted angrily, rushed up and kicked Yuan Zhengxin.
Yuan Zhengxin sneered disdainfully, competing with the people of the Indestructible Saint Ji Sect? How stupid can someone do this
He lightly stretched out a little finger, flicked it, and heard a huge explosion. Yin Feifei's body flew out like a ball and hit the wall behind him.
But Yin Feifei's performance is much better than Miao Tianjie. Although he has a body of thick soil, he still has a talent that makes people silent in terms of light footwork.
Yin Feifei's round body seemed to be wrapped in a layer of slippery wind. Yin Feifei's figure erratically swayed in the air in a weird arc. Finally, he turned around and hit the wall with his back. on, but didn't make any sound.
He landed lightly on the ground, and as soon as Yuan Zhengxin flicked his right foot to the ground, he hurriedly lifted it up in pain.
This finger broke three of Yin Feifei's toe bones, making his feet so painful that he could not land on the ground.
Without saying a word, Qing Ling pulled out the ax she usually used to chop pig's feet from somewhere, and struck Yuan Zhengxin with the ax fiercely.
Yuan Zhengxin looked at Qing Ling, who was as skinny as a stick but had firm eyes, and he really didn't have the strength to smile.
"Ugly girl, can you hurt me?"
He stretched out his big hand, with a deep green light on his palm, and grabbed Qing Ling's axe.
He wanted to crush Qing Ling's ax and Qing Ling's little head.
How could such an ugly girl dare to appear in front of him? It really polluted his eyes. Compared to the pretty and beautiful Shen Feiyao next to her, Qing Lian is really a disgusting ugly girl.
The sound of pattering came from a palace. It was the sound of spring water freezing and ice flakes exploding.
Terrible cold air surged out from the crack in the closed door of a palace, white mist rose, and the ground was covered with thick ice wherever it passed.
An ice shield as thin as a cicada's wings appeared in front of Qing Ling out of thin air.
Yuan Zhengxin's palm fell heavily on the ice shield, and with a crisp sound, the ice shield cracked with only a few tiny cracks.
"What a powerful Kuishui Xuanbing Qi!"
Yuan Zhengxin roared, his fingertips felt severe pain, and he quickly retracted his palm.
With just one touch, a layer of skin had been frozen off the tips of his five fingers, revealing bright red muscles.
He looked at the palace in shock, and saw that the palace was made of an alloy three feet thick, and the dark, extraordinarily heavy door had been frozen into a piece of white ice. Along with the sound of "chichi", the alloy door was frozen into countless tiny particles by the terrible cold air.
These tiny particles are sticky and slippery. They are tiny ice particles, but they pour down like running water.
Following the torrent of white ice particles, Youquan's body was surrounded by circles of ice crystals as white as snow, and he walked out like an ice and snow fairy.
Yuan Zhengxin's eyes suddenly widened. He looked greedily at Youquan's face that was as clear as water and as beautiful as an immortal. He subconsciously waved his hand and shook Shen Feiyu, who was wrapped around him, to fly away more than ten steps away. .
Compared with the unparalleled beauty of the Youquan, Shen Feijue is like a dogtail grass growing beside the cesspit, so ugly that it is disgusting.
Yuan Zhengxin hid his injured right hand behind his back. He didn't want Youquan to see his weakness.
He stretched out his left hand towards Youquan and laughed boldly.
"This girl, I am Yuan Zhengxin, the current Saint King Yuan Taiyi of the Indestructible Saint Ji Sect, is my father."
Youquan glanced at Yuan Zhengxin coldly, and then looked at Miao Tianjie, who was lying on the ground with his face beaten to pieces.
"I don't care what kind of cat or dog your father is."
"If you beat a dog, it depends on the owner. If you hurt my follower, how do you deal with this?"
The sound of the quiet spring is as clear as water, sweet and refreshing, like a clear spring flowing through the heart, making people intoxicated in it involuntarily.
Yuan Zhengxin took a deep breath, looked at Youquan blankly, and smiled a little at a loss.
"Girl, all the mistakes you made are all my fault."
"Is this your follower, girl? I have my own heart to offer you."
"As long as you are willing to be my Taoist companion, girl, I can give all your followers and maids silver third-level castings."
There was a loud noise, Yin Xuuge dressed neatly, smashed the hall door with one kick, and walked out slowly.
There was a faint green air on his face, and the skin all over his body undulated slightly like a tide. There was a rhythm in it that the heaven and man were one, breathing together with the surrounding heaven and earth.
Qi can connect to hundreds of meridians, and he can open up hundreds of meridians in a special way with his innate Hongmeng Qingmu body of the Hongmeng World Tree. Yin Xuege's physical strength far exceeds the realm that all Qi and hundreds of meridians in the Yuanlu world have ever reached. .
This is a huge gap in innate foundation and innate attributes!
Just like an old tree spirit who has practiced for ten thousand years, compared with a human who has practiced for ten thousand years, the body of the old tree spirit is naturally a hundred times stronger than that of a human being.
This is the difference in race, this is the difference in talent. As the incarnation of the Hongmeng World Tree, Yin Xuuge's body is so strong.
As he moved his hands and feet, there was a faint gust of wind in the air around him. When he breathed, the air around him was turbulent and the sound of wind was everywhere.
Having just completed the cultivation of Qi connecting hundreds of meridians, Yin Xuuge's powerful body already possesses the strange sign of breathing into wind.
With a quick stride, he strode to Youquan's side. Yin Xuuge hugged Youquan's slender waist and glared at Yuan Zhengxin.
"She is my woman."
Yin Xuege declared his ownership of Youquan openly.
Youquan smiled slightly. With most of her past life memories restored, she comfortably rested her little head on Yin Xuuge's arm and rubbed her head gently.
Yuan Zhengxin looked blankly at the tacit and sweet interaction between Youquan and Yin Xuuge. The poisonous fire of jealousy was like a volcano erupting, and he roared angrily, jumping and yelling.
"Kill this kid, kill them all."
"I just want this woman, I want this woman!"
Yuan Zhengxin pointed at Yin Xuuge fiercely and roared at the top of his lungs.
"Kill him, kill him. Whoever snatches this woman from me, I will protect him from casting another body!"
There was a loud clang, and the dozen or so heavy-armored guards behind Yuan Zhengxin drew their swords and rushed towards Yin Xuege with rapid strides. The heavy heavy sword with both hands made a harsh whistling sound and stabbed directly into Yin Xuuge's vital parts.
Several deacons from the Casting Hall shouted in panic and rushed forward desperately to stop Yuan Zhengxin.
Yin Xuege was a guest who paid all the fees to come to the Body Casting Hall to strengthen her body.
Elder Yuan Zhengxin's own background meant that it didn't matter if he bullied Yin Xuuge or beat him up.
But he killed Yin Xuuge and took away his woman.
If this kind of thing spreads, the reputation of the Holy Ji Sect will be completely ruined!
The underground foreign land has always been lawless. It took the Indestructible Saint Extreme Sect a long time to make the monks from all walks of life in the underground foreign land believe in their business reputation, so that the outside monks traveled thousands of miles to come to the Indestructible Saint Extreme City to strengthen their bodies. .
This is a big business with huge profits.
If Yuan Zhengxin ruins the credibility of the Busha Shengji Sect, Yuan Zhengxin will certainly be doomed, and so will the deacons present.
"I can't, I can't!"
"Prince, prince, prince Zhengxin, you will be punished by the Holy King!"
"No, this Young Master Yin is our guest. Prince, you can't do this!"
Yuan Zhengxin suddenly woke up, and he suddenly remembered some of the words he had been warned on weekdays.
He was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat. Just as he was about to yell at his guards, Yin Xuuge had already taken action.
In the air, Qingmu's vitality suddenly condensed, turning into a big blue hand with a radius of three feet and grabbing forward.
There were countless complicated and mysterious talismans flickering in the giant palm. A dozen heavily armored guards were grabbed by the giant hand, and their whole bodies were suddenly radiated with electric light, and they were trembling with the strong current.
With a "boom", a dozen heavily armored guards vomited blood and smoke came from their orifices, and were knocked away more than ten feet by a palm.
(End of chapter)