Chapter 70 The person who dares to touch me? You deserve it?
As a prince, Yan Jinghong has seen countless women, and the beauties he has seen are countless, if not ten thousand, I am afraid there are eight thousand.
It can be seen that Yan Jinghong couldn't help but be amazed when he saw Xue Ziyan for the first time.
Several times before, he had watched from a distance without carefully exploring Xue Ziyan's appearance. He only thought that this woman had a slim figure and an outstanding temperament. Now that he saw it with his own eyes, he realized how stupid his previous judgment was.
Already.
Even compared to Xue Ziyan, Yan Jinghong instantly felt that even Ye Qingyao had become much more ordinary. The two sides were basically the same heaven and a smelly ditch.
In a heartbeat, Yan Jinghong didn't even care that Xue Ziyan was already married. Instead, he wanted to take this girl as his own by force and forbade anyone of the opposite sex to touch her.
"I'm sorry, Senior Brother Yan, I already have a husband. I advise you... to give up on this idea." Xue Ziyan refused on the spot without even a trace of hesitation.
"Husband? Haha, isn't he that trash from Qin Dong? I'm chasing him like a lost dog. If you follow this trash, you might as well follow me!"
Yan Jinghong pressed forward step by step, a cruel smile already showing on his face.
It seemed...the more Xue Ziyan resisted, the more excited he became.
After all, wouldn't it be too boring if such a beauty as Xue Ziyan was too easy to obtain?
"You...don't even think about it!!"
Xue Ziyan retreated continuously, and at some point, a look of determination appeared on her pretty face.
If Yan Jinghong insisted on forcing him, she would rather die than give this beast an advantage.
"Don't even think about it? When the raw rice becomes cooked rice, you have to agree even if you don't agree."
Yan Jinghong suddenly grabbed it with his big hand and ran straight towards Xue Ziyan.
He is the dignified prince of the Holy Empire, and even more so the Holy Son of the Imperial Taoist Palace. Even if he occasionally robs civilian girls and acts recklessly, no one dares to cause trouble for him.
In addition, there was no one around here and it was within the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain, so there was no need for him to restrain himself.
As long as Xue Ziyan becomes his woman, even if Qin Dong comes, he will probably have to hold his nose and admit it.
However, at this last moment, suddenly——
"roll!"
Following a loud shout, a ghostly figure fell from the sky and blocked Xue Ziyan in the critical moment.
That loud roar also spread out layers of sound waves, swaying like ripples, causing Yan Jinghong to retreat repeatedly. Not only did he fail to capture Xue Ziyan, but he retreated thirty meters away with a look of shock on his face.
It emerged, and I was shocked for a while.
The power of the roar is so terrifying. Who is it? It is so powerful.
When did such a master appear in the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain? Why, as a dignified Saint Son, there is no news at all about him?
But soon.
When Yan Jinghong saw the appearance of the visitor clearly, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and his face became extremely gloomy. He never expected that the visitor was actually Qin Dong! That damn bastard!
"Qin...Qin Dong? How could it be you?"
Xue Ziyan was also stunned, secretly thinking that Qin Dong was not in the Qi Gathering realm? Why did even Yan Jinghong retreat when he roared? Could it be...
Before Xue Ziyan could react, Qin Dong had already looked at Yan Jinghong and said sarcastically: "Senior Brother Yan, you are a holy son after all, and a prince, but you are so shameless and insult your junior brother's wife. I'm afraid it's not
Isn’t that great?”
After saying that, he gently patted Xue Ziyan's shoulder, signaling her to be calm and calm down. You will know what the plan is later.
Xue Ziyan nodded lightly. Although she didn't know what kind of medicine Qin Dong was selling in his gourd, seeing how confident he was, she couldn't help but feel calmer. She simply stepped aside, adjusting her breath, recovering from her injuries, and watching the battle.
Already.
In the past few days of getting along with Qin Dong, the two of them had already established a tacit understanding. If Qin Dong was not sure, he would definitely not continue to entangle him and run away with him.
Since Qin Dong didn't run away, there was no need for Xue Ziyan to escape early.
"You..." Yan Jinghong wanted to yell, but when he thought of the "ugly thing" he had just done, he couldn't help but become angry and forced himself to argue: "Qin Dong, since ancient times, whether it is beauty or resources, he has always been
The strong one lives there! Since you can't protect Junior Sister Xue, isn't it natural for you to hand her over to this Holy Son?"
As he said that, he shamelessly continued to press: "As long as you hand over Xue Ziyan and sign a divorce letter, maybe this holy son will spare your life if he is happy..."
After hearing this, Qin Dong almost laughed out loud at this shameless guy.
I originally thought that the dignified prince would at least have some respect. After all, Yan Jinghong represented not only the royal family of the Holy Empire, but also a role model for many disciples of the Imperial Palace.
Who would have thought that a noble person like Yan Jinghong is just a lustful person who is greedy for power. When he sees Xue Ziyan, who is as beautiful as a flower, he cannot move his legs away.
Smiling, Qin Dong sneered: "Senior Brother Yan, if you are from the Ye family, I wouldn't be surprised if you have such a face. As a prince, and the Holy Son of our Huangji Dao Palace, you actually
There is also such a shameless and shameless side, which is really an eye-opener for junior brother..."
"Since you want to commit suicide, then Junior Brother... I will help you this time, so what?"
After saying that, Qin Dong waved to Yan Jinghong and actually made a "please" gesture, indicating that the other party should stop talking nonsense and that the fight could begin.
"What? You...you actually want to challenge this Holy Son?" Yan Jinghong's expression changed again and again. Even if he broke his head, he never expected that Qin Dong, a loser, would take the lead in challenging him!
In terms of strength, he is at the ninth level of the Pulse Condensation Realm, and he is the Holy Son of Huangji Taoist Palace!
In addition, he has many magic weapons around him. Let alone one Qin Dong, even if there are a hundred, there is no way he can be his opponent.
In disbelief, Yan Jinghong also laughed out of anger, and said with a gloomy face: "Okay, okay, there is a way to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell and you just rush in. Since you want to die, then the Holy Son...
...I will grant you my wish in front of Junior Sister Xue! Anyway, after you die, Junior Sister Xue will still be mine. It would be better if you died earlier!!"
boom!
As soon as the harsh words were spoken, Yan Jinghong's aura suddenly surged. In an instant, he activated his body's energy to the extreme, erupting into a terrifying power as big as a mountain or a sea.
Under this momentum, the surrounding forests and trees began to shake, and a hurricane was born out of thin air, rushing towards Qin Dong and the two of them.
As a master of the ninth level of the Pulse Condensation Realm, Yan Jinghong's strength has long been considered to be the top among the disciples in Huangji Taoist Palace.
As long as those elders don't come forward to suppress him, Yan Jinghong is the strongest. At this moment, Qin Dong, an outer disciple, wants to challenge Yan Jinghong. Isn't this an ant trying to challenge an elephant and bringing about his own destruction?
"No, there are actually people fighting in the forest ahead!"
At this moment, there was also a team in the jungle not far away. They suddenly noticed the fighting here and immediately approached.
The leader was none other than Xiao Jiyuan, the disciples of the Holy Academy.
Among them, Xiao Yanqing and the female disciple stood out. Apparently they had not gone far, but were hunting monsters nearby.
After noticing the movement, they rushed over immediately.
"Senior Brother Xiao, look, isn't that Yan Jinghong? One of the six holy sons of Huangji Taoist Palace! It is said that this person has another identity, that is, the seventh prince of the Holy Empire..."
Suddenly, the female disciple pointed to the place of battle and exclaimed.
According to common sense, it is not surprising to meet Huangji Taoist disciples here. After all, most people from the three major academies will enter the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains for trials, and the two sides will encounter each other by chance from time to time.
However, it would be difficult to meet Yan Jinghong among the many disciples of Huangji Daofu. After all, he was not only a saint, but also a prince.
"Tsk, tsk, that man is too fierce, he actually dares to attack Yan Jinghong? And from the looks of it, he seems to be from the Huangji Taoist House, and he is just an inner disciple..."
Xiao Yanqing pointed at Qin Dong and said with surprise on his face.
In his opinion, for an inner disciple to cross the rank and challenge a Holy Son is an act of seeking death.
What's more, Yan Jinghong is still a prince. Not only is he extremely talented, he has royal blood, but he must also have endless methods. If he fights against such a proud man, wouldn't he be asking for his own death, because he thinks he can't die fast enough?