The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 257: The Holy King’s Bastard (2)

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"Boss He, it's written in black and white. This shop of yours has been sold to me." Yin Xuege put down the teapot, took out the transaction contract written by He Wanli himself, and shook.

He Wanli laughed, Wang Fu also laughed, and the servants brought by Wang Fu even grinned with dissatisfaction.

"Black and white? Hey, this is fake!" Wang Fu puffed up his chest, stroked the brilliant twelve magic rings on the five fingers of his left hand, and showed his big white teeth with a smile: "It's useless, This thing is useless. Here, we have the final say in the Shocking Saint Palace. This shop of yours used to belong to Lao He, but now it still belongs to Lao He."

"Useless?" Yin Xuege shook the contract with her hand.

"It's really useless!" Wang Fu looked at Yin Xuege very frankly: "Why did you force Lao He to sell the shop to you? Why do you still have to return the shop to Lao He? Besides, you Broke thirteen and a half of his teeth, and one tooth counts as ten thousand high-grade spirit stones for you, which is really not expensive!"

Wang Fu smiled happily. In order to buy Wang Canglang a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum for firewood, he had already wiped out all his savings. A big tooth costs 10,000 high-grade spirit stones. Of course, He Wanli's teeth are not worth the price. A magic pill that can regenerate a mouth full of big teeth costs only three thousand high-grade spirit stones at most.

But since he won the deal, Wang Fu will reap the benefits for himself. Thirteen and a half big teeth, 135,000 high-grade spirit stones, this is a little bit of money for Wang Fu, and it is much more than the cost of the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum he bought.

Six cultivators of Daoist sects forged body and supernatural powers, and the servant with the eighth rank of true immortals rolled up his sleeves, pointed at Yin Xuege and yelled.

"Boy, did you see that? Across the street is our Zhentian Shengwang Mansion. This street is the site of our Zhentian Shengwang Mansion."

"Here. You are a dragon, you have to curl up like a grass snake; you are a tiger, you have to curl up like a cat; even if you are a man..."

A very wretched servant gave a 'hee hee' smile, pointed at Yin Xuege and said with a smile: "Even if you are a man, you have to imitate a woman and clamp your legs together. Otherwise If not, you will be in big trouble."

While the servants were clamoring wildly, Youquan came out with light steps, and she asked softly, "Is there a guest coming? Or is someone making trouble? Why are you yelling? Let them in if you want to buy something. If you don’t buy anything, just drive away!”

After merging with Styx's body, Youquan became more and more like a living person, and her language and emotions became more and more abundant. She walked to Yin Xuege's side, and the sun shone across the eaves. A ray of soft light just shone on her body, and her whole body seemed to emit a circle of erratic light.

Wang Fu was stunned, the servants opened their mouths wide, and a stream of saliva flowed down from the corners of their mouths.

Youquan stood beside Yinxuege quietly, like a flower from the other side that broke away from the mundane, silently, with a mysterious and detached ethereal, blooming quietly on the boundless land of death . She is like a beautiful dream. You can see her, but never get close.

For the first time in Wang Fu's life, he felt a heartache. There is such a beautiful woman in the world, and he lived tens of thousands of years before seeing her for the first time. He suddenly felt that his previous ten thousand years had been spent on dogs.

Suddenly, he had a strong urge to run back and kill the yellow-faced woman at home with a kitchen knife—how could he endure the old woman's nagging for thousands of years? He actually gave birth to children with that fierce and ugly old woman?

He felt the pain of being ravaged and abused by the yellow-faced woman at home.

Several servants subconsciously compared Youquan to the most beautiful woman they had ever seen, Yu Piaomiao, the young master of Tiansheng Palace. It became a target for comparison.

Youquan is more beautiful than Yu Piaomiao. There is no doubt that both her figure and face are a hundred times more perfect than Yu Piaomiao. Especially the thick and long black hair on Youquan's head is as deep as the night. With a trace of mysterious flashes, it hangs from the top of the head to the ankles.

Her long hair has not been modified in any way, but it is more natural and perfect than Yu Piaomiao, whose head is full of various rare jewels and emeralds.

Yu Piaomiao always puts on a pure and refined posture, but her pure and refined posture is very rigid and rigid, like a beautiful woman painted on a dead person's skin, it always gives people a stiff and uncomfortable feeling.

Youquan's ethereal and refined nature comes from the bottom of her body. Her body is Styx, and Styx itself does not belong to the Yang world. Her breath is incompatible with all the creatures in the Yang world. The most attractive temperament. Curiosity killed the cat, and the smell of mystery can kill countless people.

In terms of appearance and temperament, Youquan wins completely, and Yu Mimi loses completely. Originally, Yu Piaomiao had the title of the most beautiful woman of the young generation in Xiaoyao Mountain, and this was also the place where Yu Piaomiao and Wang Canglang were most proud. But with Youquan, Yu Piaomiao should stand aside!

Wang Fu and a few servants don't know yet, this is not the real appearance of Youquan.

In order to keep an eye on Wang Yizhu, Youquan and Yin Xuege modified their appearance to a certain extent. She did not fully reveal her perfect face. Now Youquan is at most 70% of her usual face. Yu Piaomiao's good reputation has been completely shattered.

"This girl... you guys have caused big trouble." Wang Fu took a deep breath, looked at Youquan obsessively and muttered to himself: "Return the shop to Lao He, girl, Come with me... glory and wealth...."

Wang Fu's muttering was interrupted by a servant, who said in a low voice, "Is there such a beauty in the world? If the young master sees it, I'm afraid it's... I'm afraid it's... Hey, if I were a big At least, even if the marriage contract is broken, I am willing."

Wang Fu's body trembled, and Wang Canglang's face flashed in front of his eyes. After thinking of Wang Canglang's character and the terrifying power of the Holy Palace, Wang Fu was sweating like rain. He jumped up and slapped the servant's face. face.

"Presumptuous, bastard, this kind of beauty, of course I have to **** it back and dedicate it to the young master! No, in fact, it is also dedicated to the holy king..." Wang Fu's eyes rolled around, and countless thoughts suddenly appeared in his mind. boil up.

Wang Canglang is lustful, but the Holy King of the Holy King's Mansion is not a good person with no desires, Wang Canglang is just a pervert. And his father, the holy king, was a hungry ghost in the color. If Youquan could be captured alive and dedicated to the Holy King, Wang Fu could vaguely see that the position of the chief executive of the Holy King's Mansion was beckoning to him.

"Take it, take it, take it!" Wang Fu didn't care about anything. Pointing to Youquan, she screamed loudly: "Take her down for me, and present it to the Holy King. We all have great achievements!"

Hurry up, hurry up, this place is at the entrance of the Holy King's Mansion, there are many people coming in and out, and there are countless people who are equal to or even higher than Wang Fu's status. Taking advantage of being the first to discover this peerless beauty, he quickly captured her and gave it to the Holy King, and the credit is complete.

If found by others. Especially if Wang Canglang found out, how many troubles would there be?

The six family members rushed forward, without even looking at Yin Xuege, they hurriedly grabbed Youquan.

Youquan narrowed his eyes and looked at them with a faint smile.

Yin Xuege looked at these guys who wanted to take people away from him with a gloomy face, and said in a stern tone: "Give it all to me..."

From the corner of his eye, he glanced diagonally across the street, just in time to see Wang Yizhu leading dozens of private soldiers out of the gate. Yin Xuege snorted coldly, and shouted softly: "Break off your hands and feet. Throw them farther away."

The tiger barbarian roared, and was about to rush up to beat people with his huge fist. A mere wandering fairy.

Bai Yuzi rose into the sky. One paw knocked the tiger barbarian back a few steps, he spread his wings and threw himself on the heads of several servants with a strange smile, flapping his wings and flapping them indiscriminately. The sound of bones breaking was heard like roasted beans. The hands and feet of the six servants were twisted and deformed, and those who vomited blood were sent flying hundreds of feet away by Bai Yuzi's wings.

Wang Fu backed away in fright. His eyes widened, he pointed at Yin Xuege in disbelief and was about to shout loudly.

Tiger Manzi was pushed back a few steps by Bai Yuzi, but he quickly reacted, grabbed a large stone stake at the entrance of the Parrot Shop, and swung the stone around with a howl With all his might, he slapped Wang Fu's face with all his might.

Poor Wang Fuxiu was more than a hundred times stronger than the tiger manzi, but he was so courageous that he was frightened by the tiger manzi's bravery. He had no power to fight back. fly away.

He Wanli stared blankly at Bai Yuzi who was flying around like a devil, and then looked at the tiger barbarian who was yelling like a mad tiger carrying a big stone pillar. Turn around and run away. After running for more than thirty feet, he suddenly realized that he could fly. He took out a low-quality flying sword, and He Wanli set up a blue light and wobbled into the air.

Wang Yizhu happened to see all this in his eyes, he snorted coldly, and rushed to the parrot shop with dozens of private soldiers behind him.

"You have committed a serious crime. You dare to beat the chief steward and servants of my Holy Palace, you..." Wang Yizhu was about to sentence Yin Xuege and others to justice, when he also saw Youquan.

Face froze, body twitched, Wang Yizhu stood there with his mouth wide open in a daze, his mind was filled with the beautiful face of Youquan, and he couldn't say a word anymore.

The scene was deadly silent, and the private soldiers were also stunned by Youquan's peerless beauty.

Frowning, Youquan snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, turned into a cloud of water vapor and escaped into the backyard.

Wang Yizhu just came back to his senses~IndoMTL.com~He shivered shiveringly, pointed at Yin Xuege coldly and sneered: "You have committed a serious crime, and everyone will die. But, if you Ken..."

Looking at Wang Yizhu's lustful eyes, Yin Xuege's heart also burst into anger - Youquan has already uglified her appearance by 30%, you idiots who have never seen a beautiful woman still think How about it?

Moreover, Wang Yizhu was the man in black they were following all the way, from the Land of Gods to Xiaoyaoji, wasn't it just for him?

With a sneer, Yin Xuege swayed in front of Wang Yizhu, and slapped her with all her strength.

The thunderstorm roared, and a flash of lightning shot out from Yin Xuege's palm, hitting Wang Yizhu's head with countless lightning flashes.

The private soldiers of the Holy King's Mansion made a noise in unison and drew out their sabers one after another. (To be continued..)

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