Ding Peng smiled indifferently, "Okay, my Majesty the Queen, in fact, after this has been going on for a long time, it's not that I don't have any feelings for you. Humans are not grass and trees. I'm just curious about how you got all your strength."
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'Oh?' Yaoling always felt that something was wrong with Ding Peng now. Although this indifference was still the same, it had an extra layer of background. This made Yaoling feel uneasy, but she didn't know where she was uneasy. She just smiled charmingly.
Are you still tempted? Why do I have the strength of a sword master? It's very simple. If you and I go to Wushan to travel around the clouds, you will naturally understand.'
Hearing Yaoling's words, Ding Peng was stunned and then said, 'Is there a way to harvest yang and replenish yin?'
"What is the method of picking up yang and replenishing yin? I don't know what you are talking about." Yaoling smiled, and there was nothing unnatural about his face.
Ding Peng was startled. Could it be that he thought wrong? 'Or is it that you absorb men's essence and fighting spirit and then make yourself stronger?' Ding Peng asked again.
This time, Yaoling's face became a little unnatural, "How did you know?"
Ding Peng smiled. It turns out that there is no theory of Yin and Yang in this world. No wonder Yaoling denied it. It turned out that he didn't know at all. "It's very simple. The three men who came to trouble me that day were all nobles in the palace. The three of them except
Except for Mika, the other two are both strong on the outside but weak on the inside. Have they been absorbed by you? You have countless noble people in your harem. After absorbing them, your strength will of course increase by leaps and bounds.'
"Peng Jiyu, I really like you more and more. You are so smart and so handsome. You are so charming." Yao Ling's jade hand touched Ding Peng, and a pair of white rabbits on his chest kept jumping.
But at this time, Ding Peng didn't feel the slightest. Now Ding Peng was no longer an ordinary person. The moment his true energy was restored, all the impurities in Ding Peng's body were removed. Not only that, he also washed the meridians and veins.
After a while, Ding Peng's body is now stronger than before.
‘Haha, then you also plan to drain my essence?’ Ding Peng asked.
'No, I told you that I am very special to you. I will not suck you or the king of the palace. I just need you to surrender to me, and then you can possess me and enjoy the pleasure of fish and water. Why not?'
Yaoling smiled.
'Hey...but how do you count the slaps I slapped you in the face? Otherwise, you let me slap you seventeen times? Then you asked me to slap you twice, what am I thinking about?' Ding Peng said with a smile.
Yaoling's face turned cold. She felt that Ding Peng was playing tricks on her. At this time, she grabbed Ding Peng's neck with one hand and said, "Don't play tricks with me. Although I admire you very much, it doesn't mean that I can't kill you. Don't think that I
I really value you, and I will give you the last moment to consider, either you will have your neck cut off by me, or you will surrender!'
###? Yaoling is not interested, that is low-level. To convince a person is the highest state, and only in this way can Ding Peng be satisfied.
'That look again?' When Yaoling saw Ding Peng's cold eyes, a nameless fire lit up in her heart. She seemed to have reached the limit of her patience. At this time, Ding Peng's voice came out, 'If I say
I don't surrender, I'm going to beat you up, so what?" Ding Peng's voice was a little distorted because his neck was pinched, but under the protection of Zhenqi, speaking was still no problem, and Yaoling didn't notice at all.
Regarding this aspect of the matter, he laughed and said, "Punch me up? Haha, okay, I want to see how you beat me up?"
At this time, just as Yaoling finished speaking, he suddenly felt his hand loosen. Ding Peng had already stepped aside, and the iron chains on his body had already broken inch by inch and turned into scrap metal.
"You still have such a bad temper. Then I'm going to beat you up now." After Ding Peng used the bone-shrinking technique to escape, he immediately broke the iron chain. At this time, Ding Peng was not an ordinary person who allowed himself to be eaten by mermaids.
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But the peerless genius who made Yan Lieyang escape! 'You... how did you do it? You are not Peng Jiyu?' Yaoling was shocked. Could it be that Peng Jiyu has a twin brother?
‘Haha, I am indeed not Peng Jiyu.’ Ding Peng said with a smile.
'Humph!' Yaoling snorted coldly, and rushed over again, blazing sky-blue fighting energy from all over her body. But for a moment, she lost her target. She suddenly felt like needles on her back, and Yaoling was sweating all over her body.
Came down, 'Who are you? Where did Peng Shiyu go?'
'Silly woman, I am Peng Jiyu. I was caught by you because I went crazy during my practice and lost my strength in a short period of time. Now I have recovered all my strength. My name is Ding Peng.' On this day.
Ding Peng waited for several months. In Haiyun Palace, Ding Peng simply felt like life was worse than death. He didn't expect that he would be kept as a male slave?
'Ding Peng?' Yaoling was surprised. Of course she knew who Ding Peng was. Now she finally knew why Ding Peng had such eyes and why he was so indifferent in the face of death. It turned out that he was not a bard in the first place.
A poet, but a figure who can fight against the Sword Master! A young man who left Yan Lieyang helpless at such a young age.
'I said, seventeen slaps and two punches!' Ding Peng disappeared on the spot. Before Yaoling could react, he felt pain on his face, and continuous snapping sounds came continuously.
He wanted to dodge, but he felt a huge force suppressing his body, making it impossible for Yaoling to move easily. He was immediately slapped continuously by Ding Peng again.
‘Ah!’ Yaoling wanted to explode the fighting spirit in her body, but an energy greater than her potential was like an invisible big hand, which instantly completely suppressed Yaoling from the outside in.
For a moment, Yaoling seemed to have lost the courage to fight, 'No... no! I can't be suppressed like this!' At this time, when Yaoling regained his fighting spirit, he once again felt two cold feelings spreading throughout his body.
, and suddenly the body could not move.
"What kind of magic are you using?" Yaoling felt that the fighting spirit that usually surged in his body had been condensed and he could not move.
"Two more punches!" Ding Peng did not use fighting spirit, but used force to continuously hit Yaoling's abdomen. "Originally, I was not willing to hit a woman, but you no longer regard yourself as a woman, so I am too lazy."
Show mercy, don't you think?" After finishing the fight, Ding Peng sat aside and said leisurely, "Saint level? It's really nothing to him now."
Blood dripped from the corner of Yaoling's mouth, and his face was burning with pain. You didn't need to look at it to know that his face was swollen. "You...what do you want?" At this time, Yaoling became a truly weak woman.
Facing an opponent who was countless times more powerful than himself, Yaoling gave in helplessly.
"Don't even think about playing tricks in front of me. I won't kill you. You can rest assured that I have almost vented all my grievances in the past few months." Ding Peng said with a smile.
Yaoling didn't speak, but there was a trace of regret in his eyes. If he had known that this person was Ding Peng, then Yaoling would definitely have used other methods, such as directly absorbing ###'s power before he recovered? Or maybe?
Break his hands and feet so that he can't resist? Or kill him directly?
But this idea is of no use at all, because it is impossible for her to know at the beginning, 'Are you regretting it? Haha, it's a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world. Okay, let me take you to make a fuss in the palace.
Right? How about it?' Ding Peng walked over.
Yaoling was a little scared, "What are you going to do?" She really regretted it, why did she have to make him surrender? But when did he regain his strength? Was it just now?
"Although the power you absorbed from other men is powerful, it is messy and cannot be freely retracted and released. Therefore, although your strength is at the Saint level, it is the weakest among the Saints." Ding Peng said lightly.
said.
Yaoling was shocked again. How did Ding Peng develop such a strong strength at such a young age? Even other sword masters couldn't control her so easily, right?
‘I want to destroy your fighting spirit.’ Ding Peng said lightly.
"You...you can't do this." Yaoling was scared. How many years of accumulation can he have the strength he has now? If he is really abolished, then Yaoling may really go crazy.
‘No? You can humiliate me at will, why can’t I destroy you?’ Ding Peng asked in a funny tone.
‘I’m sorry, I apologize, please don’t destroy me.’ Yaoling still has the demeanor of a queen at this moment. At this time, she is just an accessory who keeps begging for men.
'Apologise? If an apology is useful, you won't want to pay for the murder with your life. Moreover, if you keep your power, you will only continue to harm people.' Ding Peng pierced Yaoling's Dantian with one finger, and a sharp fighting spirit directly hit him.
Yaoling's Dantian was pierced.
'No!!!' Yaoling roared loudly. At this time, she could clearly feel that a huge round hole appeared in her abdomen. The power in her body that made her intoxicated continued to flow out along the hole in her abdomen, and
The speed is very fast. If you continue like this, your power will completely disappear!
And Ding Peng had no mercy. With the power of the Sword Master, he had harmed many men in the palace. Although the strong were respected, Ding Peng could not approve of this method.
'Ah...you kill me!!' Yaoling's face appeared, and the luster of her hair gradually disappeared. In any case, Yaoling is already in her forties, and it is important to be able to maintain her beauty.
It's just fighting spirit. Now that fighting spirit is lost, all protection is lost. It's normal to become like this.
It's not that it's not beautiful anymore, it's just that compared to before, it doesn't feel as shockingly seductive. It's just a kind of charm that still exists. Compared with the charm of all living beings in the past, it is completely different, and the image is greatly reduced.
'Yao Ling, you have been wrong all along. I said that you don't like me, but you just want to possess me to satisfy your own heart. And no matter how much power you get or how many men you get, you will never
I have never been satisfied, do you know why?" Ding Peng asked lightly.