The first thousand one hundred and fifty chapters wipe the oil of the beautiful girl
"He's not dead yet?"
In the sky several miles away from Fulong Emperor's capital, the figure of the man in the white mask froze slightly, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, "This emperor's son is very lucky."
The masked man whose famous saying came from Fa Sui is naturally one of the top experts under Lin Bei, the former Empyrean of Nothingness, Xu Wu.
In his eyes, secular emperors like Ji Xiaoran were naturally like ants and did not pose the slightest threat.
Moreover, the other party was very obedient from beginning to end and did not show any willingness to resist.
However, for some reason, this fragile and humble young man made him feel inexplicably uncomfortable.
As one of the most powerful men in the world, he certainly had no intention of investigating where this feeling came from. He just casually triggered a bolt of thunder, intending to kill this weak man.
For him, the life and death of a worldly ant is just a matter of words and cannot evoke any emotional fluctuations at all.
Unexpectedly, the thunderbolt he fired failed to succeed.
"...I have to make him pay the price." Ji Xiaoran's declaration of revenge faintly floated in his consciousness.
Of course Xu Wu would not put a mere secular emperor in his eyes, but every time he recalled his cold and indifferent gaze, he still felt a little awkward.
But having to attack an ant twice in a row really hurts my self-esteem.
Do you want to go back and deal with him?
Xu Wu couldn't help but hesitate slightly.
"Huh?"
At this moment, he suddenly turned his head and looked towards the east, his eyes filled with ecstasy, "Your Majesty!"
Then, he no longer cared about Ji Xiaoran's life and death. His body swayed slightly and disappeared into the sky, disappearing in an instant.
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"well!"
Outside the pitted and riddled Ice Chi Cave, Wang Lun suddenly looked up at the sky, a hint of shock flashed in his eyes, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed, "Congratulations, Your Majesty! Congratulations, Your Majesty!"
Then, he no longer cared about venting his emotions. He jumped up and turned into a ray of light, leaping towards the north. The speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to catch it with the naked eye.
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"cut!"
In Daqian Palace, Gui Mandrill looked at the new emperor Li Yan who was kicking and beating a female official, his brows slightly furrowed, and there was a trace of disdain on his pale face.
Since he ascended the throne, Li Yan has changed his past image and become extremely cruel. Not to mention the female officials and servants in the palace, even some highly respected courtiers will be dragged out of the palace by the golden armor guards if they dare to speak out.
Break the legs, or even cut off the head.
Under Li Yiru's rule, the Daqian Empire, which was already prosperous and exuding vitality, has now become a tyrant's palace. If he disobeys even a little bit, he will end up losing his head. It can be said that everyone is in danger and extremely depressed.
Where there is oppression, there will naturally be resistance.
However, in the face of absolute power, all weak resistance becomes a cloud.
The invincible force that supports Li Yan is none other than Ghost Mandrill.
"Your Majesty, spare your life, Your Majesty, spare your life!"
In the main hall, the female officer's shrill pleading voice rang out.
Ghost Mandrill came back to his senses and looked intently, only to see Li Yan grabbing the hair of a young female official and dragging her from one end of the hall to the other, leaving a long trail of blood wherever he passed.
It seems to be a silent complaint against the inhuman treatment suffered by female officers.
However, Li Yan had a cruel smile on his face. He didn't seem to have any sympathy for the female officer's pain, but instead found it very interesting.
"Tch!" Ghost Mandrill smacked his lips again and frowned even more tightly.
In the past, when he himself was a cruel and murderous person, how could he care about the life or death of an unrelated woman?
But today, three years later, as he watched Li Yan pull out his sword, stab it into the chest of the weak female officer, and then turn it cruelly a few times, he felt inexplicably irritated.
Li Yan's crazy laughter echoed in the hall. Gui Mandrill couldn't hold it back anymore. He waved his sleeves and stepped out of the hall alone into the imperial garden.
You actually ask me to protect such a thing?
Indignantly, he raised his right hand, his palm burning with blazing black fire, as if he wanted to find a target and burn it to ashes.
"Huh?"
At this moment, he seemed to sense something, and suddenly looked up at the sky, his eyes shining with incredible light, and his expression became increasingly ugly, "It's him!"
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"What a strong momentum!"
On top of the ruins, Huo Bai held a sparkling stone in his hand and looked up at the sky in the distance. A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he murmured to himself, "I didn't expect that the Lord has reached such a height!"
In the pile of rocks beside him, a charred body lay quietly.
He is actually the master of "Tianjian Villa", the Heavenly Sword Saint of this generation, Jian Jue!
At this time, Jian Jue's eyes were lifeless, his limbs were as limp as mud, green smoke was rising from his body, and there was no breathing between his mouth and nose.
Obviously, he was completely defeated in the head-on confrontation with Huo Bai, and paid the price with his life.
In the fierce collision between the two saints, all living creatures around were severely affected, and no one was spared.
At this moment, the entire Tianjian Mountain Range was completely silent, not to mention the silhouette of a human being, not even a sound of birdsong.
In order to inherit the will of his ancestors, Jian Jue worked hard to rebuild the "Tianjian Villa" by himself. After all, he could not escape this second disaster and was destroyed and completely turned into nothing.
"If we fight against the current master."
Huo Bai's attention was no longer on Jian Jue. He could only see him staring at the sky with interest and whispering to himself, "I wonder how many moves I can withstand?"
"No, I have to try!"
As he spoke, he seemed to be aroused by his own question. He decisively put the mysterious stone in his arms, pointed his toes to the ground, and jumped up. His whole body turned into a quick shadow, as fast as lightning, and in an instant
Disappeared into the blue sky.
As everyone knows, not long after he left, a ball of white gleaming light suddenly floated up from Jian Jue's barely human-shaped body. It swayed in the air for a moment, then accelerated violently and jumped out in the opposite direction, with lightning speed.
Without any effort to cover his ears, he disappeared without a trace in an instant.
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"Hey! Hey! Ha! Ha!"
In the open space outside the city lord's palace, women were holding swords, sweating like rain, and shouting constantly, as if they were practicing their fighting skills.
"Louder!"
A handsome young man with flowing silver hair shouted loudly while standing behind a beautiful young woman, holding her waist with his hands, and pointed seriously, "Pay attention to the position where the force is exerted, yes, it is here, so that you can
Let your power be fully unleashed."
However, if you look closely, you can read a lustful and lewd feeling in his eyes.
Perhaps it was the harmless appearance of the young man that made it impossible for him to be wary. The girl was clearly being eaten up, but there was no anger on her pretty face. Instead, she listened with an open mind, practiced seriously, and showed great concentration.
"Old Hei, if I haven't looked at you for a long time, I'm not being honest!"
At this moment, a charming female voice came from beside everyone, "Here we are licking the oil of a beautiful girl again!"
"Girl, you know nothing!"
The young man's expression froze, and then he turned his head and retorted disdainfully, "Ancestor has good intentions and wants to teach these women some fighting skills so that they can protect themselves in the future."
"Is it?"
What came into view was a beautiful woman in colorful clothes with a stunning face, protruding front and back. But from the disdainful look on her face, it could be seen that she obviously did not believe a word of the silver-haired boy's words.
"How can you, an ancient demon, be so kind?"
These silver-haired boys and sexy beauties are naturally Lao Hei and Zhuma.
"Girl, why don't you go make love to that brat?"
Seeing that his little plan was about to be exposed by Zhuma, Lao Hei suddenly panicked and quickly changed the subject and said, "What are you doing here, ancestor?"
"What are you talking about? It's so ugly."
Zhuma's pretty face was straight, she glared at him fiercely, then pouted and said, "Besides, Zhong Wen is very busy now, how can he have time to pay attention to me!"
"busy?"
Lao Hei asked casually, "What is that brat busy with?"
"Practice boxing."
Zhuma glanced at him, then opened her lips lightly and slowly uttered two words.
"Huh? What the hell?" Lao Hei was stunned when he heard this, and asked in confusion, "Practice boxing?"
"yes!"
Zhuma curled his lips and said, "He locked himself in a cave alone and said he wanted to practice boxing."
"What kind of boxing technique is so good?" Lao Hei asked curiously, "Is it worth working so hard for him? Ignore the many beauties on the island and insist on practicing secretly in a cave alone?"
"How would I know?"
Zhuma glared at him angrily, with deep resentment in her tone.
"Okay, even if the brat ignores you." Lao Hei shook his head and complained dissatisfiedly, "You don't have to come all the way to ruin the good things of our ancestors... Hey, what is that?"
As he spoke, he suddenly stretched out his right hand and pointed directly at the sky.
Hearing this, Zhuma couldn't help but raise her head and stare at the sky in the direction of his finger, her eyes suddenly gleaming with surprise.
A dazzling white light was seen rushing from a distance, piercing the sky at an unimaginable speed, and soon disappeared into the mountains in the center of the island.