The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 91: The Holy Prince (2)
Patting the buttocks of the girl beside him with his palm, Yuan Zhengxin laughed out loud with pride. ?. .
He is really proud of himself. On weekdays, he hangs out in Wangcheng and the inner ring city. Although there are countless beautiful women who try to flatter him, those women all have the same face.
These days, he listened to the advice of the guards around him, and deliberately ran to the outer city to wander.
As a result, today he really ran into this Shen Feilong who came from another foreign land and traveled thousands of miles away.
Different from the women he had experienced before, those women were like little sheep raised in captivity, soft and easy to play with.
However, Shen Feizhen has the wildness and coquettishness that cannot be found in those women. Yuan Zhengxin has been in contact with her for a while, and he is immediately fascinated by her unique charm. Knowing that Shen Feiyao also came to strengthen the body, but after half a year in the ranking, he immediately took over the matter.
The deacons of the casting hall looked at each other, took out a jade tablet to check the situation of the various halls, and they looked at Miao Tianjie at the same time.
"Prince, right now, there is only one hall that is vacant."
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 be related to him. Yin Xuege spent a huge amount of gold to send them here in order to improve their strength. Now Miao Tianjie is still short of the last black iron level enhancement, how can he let someone take away his chance?
But he had just taken two steps when a Deacon of the Casting Hall stood in front of him.
Gripping Miao Tianjie's arm with one hand to prevent him from moving, the deacon smiled obsequiously to Yuan Zhengxin.
"Prince, there is still a vacant hall here, and Miss Shen can go in."
"Prince, don't worry, as long as it is your order, we will definitely use the best materials. The purest spar."
Yuan Zhengxin smiled "hehe", glanced at Qing Li, who was as skinny as a stick, and Yin Feifei, who was as fat as a pig, twisted his mouth disapprovingly, walked into the hall with his arms around Shen Feizhen go.
While walking, Yuan Zhengxin smiled 'hee hee'.
"Miss Shen, when casting the 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'll goug their eyes out. Your body, every inch of skin, every hair is mine!" Miao Tianjie, young master Miao, who has never suffered a lot , so he yelled and yelled what Yin Xuege 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 turned and flew up, half of his cheek was beaten to pieces, exposing his white gums.
Miao Tianjie cried out in pain and fell to the ground, lying on the ground unable to move. Yin Feifei roared angrily, rushed up and kicked Yuan Zhengxin.
Yuan Zhengxin sneered disdainfully, competing for strength with the people who are not bad at the Holy Sect? What kind of stupid person can do this?
He stretched out a little finger casually. With a light click and a flick, a huge explosion sounded, and Yin Feifei's body flew out like a ball, hitting the wall behind him.
However, Yin Feifei's performance is much better than Miao Tianjie's. Although he has a body of thick soil, he still has an unspeakable talent in light footwork.
Yin Feifei's round body seemed to be wrapped in a layer of slippery wind. Yin Feifei's figure erratically swayed in a strange arc in the air, and finally he turned around. His back hit the wall. But there was no sound at all.
He landed lightly on the ground, and his right foot, which was snapped by Yuan Zhengxin, just dropped to the ground. He lifted it up in pain.
This finger broke Yin Feifei's three toe bones, making his feet so painful that he couldn't land.
Qing Lu remained silent, pulled out from nowhere the ax she usually used to chop pig's feet, and slashed at Yuan Zheng Xin fiercely.
Yuan Zhengxin looked as skinny as a stick, but Qinglu, who had firm eyes, really didn't have the strength to laugh.
"Ugly girl, can you hurt me?"
He stretched out his big hand, with a layer of deep blue light on his palm, and grabbed Qingli's axe.
He wanted to crush Qingli's ax and Qingli's small head.
How dare such an ugly girl appear in front of him? It really polluted his eyes. Compared to Shen Feiyao, who was as beautiful as a flower beside her, Qing Li was really a disgusting ugly girl.
The sound of pattering came from a hall, it was the sound of the spring water freezing and the ice flakes constantly bursting.
Terrible cold air gushed out from the closed door of a palace, white mist rose, and the ground where it passed was frozen with thick blocks of ice.
An ice shield as thin as a cicada's wings appeared in front of Qing Li out of thin air.
Yuan Zhengxin's palm landed heavily on the ice shield, and with a crisp sound, the ice shield only cracked a few extremely thin cracks.
"What a powerful Kuishuixuan freezing air!"
Yuan Zhengxin let out a loud roar, his fingertips were in severe pain, and he hastily withdrew his palm.
With just one touch, a layer of skin had been frozen off his five fingertips, revealing bright red muscles.
He looked at the hall in horror, and saw that the hall was cast with three-foot-thick alloy, and the extraordinarily thick black lacquered gate had been frozen into a block of white ice. Accompanied by the sound of '嗤嗤', the alloy gate was frozen into countless fine particles by the terrible cold.
These little particles are sticky and slippery, they are tiny particles of ice, but they pour down like running water.
Following the torrent of white ice particles, Youquan's body was surrounded by circles of snow-white ice crystals, walking out like a snow fairy.
Yuan Zhengxin's eyes suddenly widened. He greedily looked at Youquan's face, which was as clear as water and as beautiful as a fairy. a few steps away.
Compared to the incomparable beauty of Youquan, Shen Feilong is like a dog's tail grass growing by the cesspit, which is disgustingly ugly.
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 out loud pretending to be bold.
"This girl. In Xia Yuanzhengxin, Yuan Taiyi, the holy king of the invincible Shengjizong, is my father."
Youquan gave Yuan Zhengxin a cold look, 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."
"Beating a dog depends on the owner. You hurt my follower, this is the account. How should I say it?"
The sound of Youquan is as clear as water, sweet and sweet, like a clear spring flowing through the heart, making people involuntarily intoxicated in it.
Yuan Zhengxin took a deep breath, stared blankly at Youquan, and smiled a little at a loss.
"Girl, it's all my fault."
"Is this girl your follower? I have a heart to offer."
"As long as you are willing to be my Taoist partner, I can give all your followers and maids silver three-stage castings as gifts."
There was a loud bang. Dressed neatly, Yin Xuege shattered the gate of the palace with one kick, and walked out slowly.
His face was faintly covered with a layer of blueness, and the skin around his body undulated slightly like the tide, there was a rhythm of harmony between man and nature, breathing together with the surrounding world.
Qi unblocks all veins. Moreover, he opened up the Hundred Meridians in a special way with the innate Hongmeng Qingmu body of the Hongmeng World Tree, and Yinxuege's physical strength far surpassed the realm that all the qi refiners in the Yuanlu world had ever achieved.
This is a huge gap in innate foundation and innate attributes!
It's like an old tree spirit who has been practicing for thousands of years. Compared with a human who has cultivated for thousands of years, the body of the old tree spirit is naturally a hundred times stronger than that of a human.
This is the difference of race, this is the difference of endowment, as the incarnation of the Primordial World Tree, Yin Xuege's body is so powerful.
When he moved his hands and feet, the air around him faintly set off a gust of wind, and when he breathed, the air around him swelled and sounded like wind.
Just completed the practice of Qi Tong Baimai. Yin Xuege's tyrannical body already had signs of exhaling like a wind.
The pace of the dragon and the tiger. After striding to Youquan's side, Yin Xuege hugged Youquan's slender waist. He gave Yuan Zhengxin a hard look.
"She is my woman."
Yinxuege blatantly announced his ownership of Youquan.
Youquan smiled slightly, most of the memories of her previous life had been recovered, she rested her small head on Yin Xuege's arm comfortably, and gently rubbed her own head.
Yuan Zhengxin stared blankly at the tacit and sweet interaction between Youquan and Yinxuege, and the poisonous fire of jealousy was like a volcano erupting.
"Kill this kid, kill them all."
"I just want this woman, I want this woman!"
Yuan Zhengxin pointed at Yin Xuege viciously, roaring at the top of his voice.
"Kill him, kill him, whoever snatches this woman for me, I will guarantee him another cast!"
There was a loud clang, and the dozen or so heavily armored guards behind Yuan Zhengxin pulled out their swords one after another, and rushed towards Yin Xuege in strides. The heavy two-handed epee made an ear-piercing whistle, and stabbed straight at Yin Xuege's vitals.
Several deacons of the casting hall shouted in panic, rushing desperately to stop Yuan Zhengxin.
Yin Xuege is the guest who paid all the fees to come to the Casting Hall to strengthen her physical body.
Elder Yuan Zhengxin's own background, bullying Yin Xuege a bit, beating him up is irrelevant.
But he killed Yin Xuege and robbed his woman.
If this kind of thing gets out, it will ruin the reputation of the Holy Extreme Sect!
Underground foreign lands have always been lawless, and it took a long time for the Invincible Saint Extreme Sect to convince the monks of all parties in the underground foreign lands to believe in their business reputation, so that foreign monks traveled all the way to the Indestructible Saint Extreme City Cast strengthening.
This is a big business with huge profits.
If Yuan Zhengxin ruins the reputation of Bubai Shengjizong ~IndoMTL.com~ Of course Yuan Zhengxin is finished, and the deacons present are also finished.
"I can't, I can't!"
"Prince, prince, Prince Zhengxin, you will be punished by the Holy King!"
"No, this Mr. Yin is a guest of our sect, prince, you can't do this!"
Yuan Zhengxin suddenly came to his senses, and he suddenly remembered some of the words he had been warned in the past.
He was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and was about to stop his guards when Yin Xuege had already made a move.
In the air, the green wood vitality suddenly condensed, turning into a big blue hand with a radius of three feet and grabbing forward.
Countless complex and mysterious talismans flickered faintly in the giant palm. A dozen heavy-armored guards were grabbed by the giant hand, and the whole body was shot with lightning, and they were trembling from the strong electric current.
With a 'boom' sound, a dozen or so heavily armored guards vomited blood from their mouths, smoking from their seven orifices, and were sent flying more than ten feet away with a single palm. )()