The Empress’s Gigolo

Chapter 922: Surprised

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"Wait and see, maybe someone came out to release a letter bird or something." Ren Baqian turned around and turned back outside Zhuangzi.

Compared with checking them one by one by yourself, it is obviously a good way to follow the clues.

"Xinzhe, you go to the east of Zhuangzi." Ren Baqian said.

"Your Majesty asked me to follow you!" Xin Zhe said expressionlessly.

Ren Baqian sighed, and cupped his hands at Li Yuanzhu: "Thank you!"

Li Yuanzhu chuckled, and disappeared into the darkness in a flash.

After Li Yuanzhu left, Ren Baqian turned to look at the people around him, they were all good at fighting, but unfortunately none of them were useful.

One made it clear that he was here to spy on him, one wouldn't necessarily sleep there for a hundred years after he was released, and the other had a bad brain...

"Hey, can I ask something?" Lin Yue came to his side and asked weakly.

"Just ask."

"Why did you kick the door just now?" Lin Yue felt sorry for her toes: "My toes are swollen!"

Ren Baqian looked at Lin Yue and then at the sky, how should he answer this question

Said he was out of his mind? Let's not talk about why I kicked the door, why did you kick the door

Lin Yue waited for a long time without waiting for an answer, and asked persistently, "Why?"

Ren Baqian turned his head to look at her, but he didn't expect her to be quite persistent this time, so he turned his head and said, "To test a conjecture!"

Ren Baqian wanted to wait for her to ask again and tell her that fists hurt when hitting the wall, which is the reaction of force, but Lin Yue said "oh" and went to the side to continue "thoughtful".

Ren Baqian felt as if he had punched cotton in his face, depressed and aggrieved, if he had known it would have been dismissed, what else was I thinking

Everyone waited until the sky was bright, but they didn't get the expected flying pigeon. It would be useless to wait any longer, so it's better to hurry up and learn other sects.

"The magic weapon, why do you have it?" On the way, Li Yuanzhu finally had the opportunity to ask the question he had been thinking about all night.

Ren Baqian had a serious expression on his face: "Probably this is talent! Although I haven't reached the divine chakra yet, the divine weapon has already been condensed."

Following the voice, an iron chain sprang out of him like a spirit snake, and wrapped around Li Yuanzhu's body several times.

It happens that the positions on the mountain and below the mountain are respectively wound.

But it didn't work!

The premise must be a mountain!

Li Yuanzhu's face changed slightly, a little embarrassed.

She didn't pay attention to the iron chain when it came, but the position of the entanglement made her very concerned.

Li Yuanzhu took a deep look at Ren Baqian.

"Sorry, I'm not very proficient yet!" Ren Baqian said awkwardly.

He just ordered to entangle the other party, this position was really not chosen by himself, and he would not take advantage of an airport.

"Shenbing is the concentration of the master's soul, just like the extension of the master's hands and feet. The objects felt by the magic soldier are the feelings of the master." Li Yuanzhu said with a bit of chill.

"Although I'm not Qi Zixiao, I don't mind if my limbs are interrupted!"

"I didn't! I picked it up. Where did I get this thing? Condensed magic weapon? How is it possible? And who do you see condensed two magic weapons? Not to mention that I am the earth wheel!" Ren Baqian immediately changed his mouth , This is the first time he has heard of it.

"Picked it up?" Li Yuanzhu's face was full of unknown taste.

"I picked it up, I really picked it up!" Ren Baqian nodded repeatedly, he really didn't eat his tofu!

Heartbreak? What are you doing? What do you write down in the notebook

After spending a long time, Ren Baqian was explaining that he picked up this magical weapon.

As for whether Li Yuanzhu believes it or not... You can tell by his expression, he doesn't believe it.

But Ren Baqian himself couldn't explain it clearly, after all, he wasn't going to talk about the earth.

Moreover, Li Yuanzhu couldn't figure out why he had two magic soldiers, so he could only continue to wonder.

Izumo, Heyun area, Yanyulou.

Few of these sects are located in the city, and most of them are located in famous mountains and rivers, and again in barren mountains and wild mountains.

The Misty Rain Building is like this.

The ancestors of Yanyulou used to be rich. When it was at its peak, the seven great gods in the sect could be regarded as one of the famous ones, but now there is only one head in the sect who is a master of the gods.

Even so, the reputation of Misty Rain Building is still not small.

The most important thing is that the Misty Rain Building is full of female disciples, and each of them is slim and slim, as if shrouded in mist, which makes people feel that they can't see clearly.

Although they were clearly standing there and there was no fog around them, they would always give people such an illusion.

The ancients said well that clothes are more beautiful than those without clothes.

The disciples in the Misty Rain Building are just the opposite, even if they don't wear them, they won't disappoint you at all.

Therefore, the female disciples of Yanyu Tower have always been the pursuit targets of many young heroes and wealthy sons.

Early this morning, a long voice broke through the thin morning mist that enveloped the Misty Rain Building.

"Guardian Su Ningsu, please come out and see me!"

"Outside the Yanyu building, no noise is allowed!"

"who?"

Figures shot out one after another, and slim women landed outside the Misty Rain Building.

Ren Baqian glanced at it with his hands behind his back, not to mention, although there is only one divine chakra in this Yanyu building, there are quite a few earth chakra fighters, there are seven or eight, and there are also many high-level disciples of human chakras.

The foundation is indeed much deeper than those small sects!

The disciple is really good!

Looks good too!

Standing there clearly, clearly letting you see it, but there is always a sense of mystery covered by clouds and smoke on the face, which is worthy of the Misty Rain Tower.

More than 20 people jumped out, with angry expressions on their faces, obviously annoyed that someone dared to make a loud noise outside the Misty Rain Building.

"who are you?"

"You're so courageous, you actually made a noise outside my Misty Rain Building, and even asked Guardian Su to come see you?"

"Who are you? Have you delivered the invitation?"

"Is this man oiled on his forehead?"

"Who is that nun? She's so beautiful!"

"It looks so fierce... not like a good person!"

The ancients also said that one woman is equal to five hundred ducks.

Facing 10,000 ducks, Ren Baqian immediately felt that his whole body was not well, and he immediately knew what the hundred households under him meant when they said that it was "noisier" here.

"Prince Dayaozhao is here, and Suning hasn't come out to meet him yet!" Ren Baqian said with a sullen face.

This is already the tenth day since leaving the boat gang. Ren Baqian and his party ran away to seventeen sects at full speed. Except for the boat gang and the life and death sect that went to the first day, the people who contacted the other sects and the heads either disappeared or committed suicide. , I didn’t even see a single one alive.

Ren Baqian knew that the news that he came here to investigate this matter had already been known by the other party, so he no longer covered it up.

"Where did the madman come from? What Zhao..." Before he could finish speaking, he was muffled back.

"He is Prince Da Yaozhao? He looks so handsome!"

"With such a bright forehead, you really are not a mortal!"

"It turns out that it was Prince Zhao who arrived, and I was far away to greet you, please forgive me!" Finally, someone came out from the door to preside over the overall situation.

She is a charming woman in her thirties.

The place that should be thick is thick, and the place that should be thin is also thick...

To put it simply, he has a body like a bucket, but his expression is refreshing and his voice is full of refreshing energy, which is not annoying.

"My Misty Rain Tower is full of little girls who don't know much about the world. They don't know that adults are coming. There are a lot of adults. Don't blame them!" The visitor laughed.

"You are Suning?" Ren Baqian looked him up and down.

"The same is true for my concubine's safety. Su Hufa is supposed to come out to visit the lord, but these days Su Hufa is seriously ill. If the lord wants to see her, he can only see her at the entrance."

"It's just my lord, sorry for my poor eyesight, can my lord prove my identity?" An Yiru bowed and apologized, with a smile on her face.

The silver gun in Ren Baqian's hand appeared out of thin air, and then disappeared without a trace.

This thing works better than any ID.

A strong man who condenses divine weapons with a divine wheel is well-known in this world, so naturally he will not deceive people.

As for whether the rumored Prince Zhao had that strength, naturally no one dared to question it.

Sure enough, the other party's eyes were fixed, and then he bowed gracefully: "It's my concubine, Meng Lang. Prince Zhao, please go inside!"

Waving to both sides, everyone dispersed.

Ren Baqian followed into the Yanyu Tower, and the other party probed, "I don't know why Prince Zhao is looking for Sister Su?"

"Where are your heads?" Ren Baqian asked first.

"The head is retreating in a secret room and cannot be disturbed. I'm afraid I can only see Prince Zhao to apologize in person after the head is out."

Ren Baqian nodded, and he didn't ask to see the head of the sect either, anyway, the end result was pretty much the same.

It is more important to meet that Suning first.

"Didn't Suning be fine a few days ago? Why did he suddenly get sick?" Ren Baqian asked lightly.

"Actually, Protector Su has been ill for a long time, but it suddenly became serious recently. For details, let Protector Su explain it himself."

An Yiru led Ren Baqian and his group to walk in for more than ten minutes. There were mostly yards and embroidery buildings on both sides, and there was a woman's fragrance everywhere.

From time to time, young girls with delicate features can be seen saluting to everyone from a distance.

One woman in particular, with picturesque features and a slim figure, was extremely attractive. She looked at everyone from a distance and bowed gracefully.

"This is the most outstanding disciple of the next generation in my Misty Rain Tower, named Yuan Qingyi. She has always been very grateful to you after hearing what you did to the captive camp. Someone must have told her that she came out specially to meet you .” An Yiru smiled lightly.

"Oh?" Ren Baqian glanced at the other party, he was really good, especially with the mixture of greenness and shyness on his body, even a man would be tempted.

It's a pity that Xinzhe is still around me.

Huh? What are you doing? What do you write down in your notebook

The group walked around a few times and came to a courtyard, An Yiru said: "The appearance of Hufa Su's illness is a bit scary, sir, you must be mentally prepared!"

Ren Baqian nodded.

An Yiru stood outside a small building: "Guardian Su is on the second floor, sir."

As soon as Ren Baqian lifted his foot, An Yiru stopped the people behind: "Extremely, Protector Su's disease is only contagious to women, not to men. If you want to go in, you need to make some preparations!"

Ren Baqian was a little curious, what kind of disease only infects women, but not men

One step across the threshold, and a few steps inward, the first floor of the building is full of scrolls, especially the woman in red on a scroll, even Baqian can't take his eyes away after a glance.

Although the woman was just standing there, she gave off the aura of a towering mountain and was icy cold.

Ren Baqian recognized it at a glance, it was clearly the Empress!

Why is the picture scroll of the empress here? How could there be a picture scroll of the empress here

A few people outside the door saw Ren Baqian standing there looking at the painting, but they didn't care. Just as they were getting ready, An Yiru handed over the veil to cover his face, and something happened suddenly.

An Yiru suddenly exploded without warning, and the sky was covered with blood rain. Everyone subconsciously hid, and then several loud noises and tremors came from the small building.

Everyone took a closer look and saw that the door of the small building was actually blocked by a six-inch thick black lacquered iron plate or iron block that fell from the top of the door.

"No, it's dangerous!" Li Yuanzhu dodged his sword and pointed forward.

However, at this moment, a terrifying sword energy shot out from outside the wall, forcing Li Yuanzhu to turn around to save himself!

Lin Qiaole, who was the fastest, had already slammed into the window next to her.

"Boom!"

The iron plate is not one piece.

The entire first floor of the small building is surrounded by iron plates!

Ren Baqian is inside, everyone is outside!

The surface of Xinzhe's face changed drastically, and the surface of his skin began to turn red, as if blood was about to drip from the surface of his skin. His momentum rose steadily, and he smashed punch after punch on the iron block inside the door. .

With three punches, the six-inch thick iron block was directly smashed and exploded.

However, there was no one in the room!