"The palace should also have some assets, let's take it over together."
Luo Yun inquired along the way.
After another half day, a county town gradually appeared in the field of vision.
Weiche City.
One of the thirty-six counties of Aolai Country, a very famous and rich place, huge and rich, prosperous as brocade, with a population of tens of billions.
"Small peeking at the sky!"
As soon as Luo Yun approached this huge county town, he cast the small peeping sky skill he got from Yan Chenyu.
Immediately, the entire county turned into a miniature the size of a palm, appearing in a circle of light.
In this huge city with tens of billions of mortals, there are many monks hidden. The atmosphere is chaotic, dragons and snakes live together, and everything is presented in the light circle like a movie.
Luo Yun looked with his hands behind his back.
After a while, a palace appeared in the circle, and Luo Yun observed the palace from the "God's perspective".
"Small peeking at the sky is really amazing."
"With the soul consciousness standing still, the vision can see thousands of miles away without being noticed."
"Fortunately, I have excellent aptitude in this life, so I can get started so quickly Let me see, this Palace of Qian Wang, huh? Lord Qian, why is he still alive!"
Luo Yun frowned.
Inside the aperture is the scene of Lord Qian's bedroom.
A middle-aged man dressed in a Chinese robe, rich and powerful, with precious jade rings on both thumbs, is persecuting a beautiful woman.
"Embroider it, you really don't want it?"
Prince Qian sat on the bed, solemn and annoyed.
"My lord, when I married into the palace, you promised me that you wouldn't move me. Why did you come back this time, as if you were a different person, wanting to do that shitty thing with me over and over again?"
By the window, stood a slim beauty.
Dan lips lined with plain teeth, emerald hair and moth eyebrows, this woman is like a weak willow, with a literati temperament on her jade body and fragrant muscles, she seems to have practiced literati skills, very attractive.
Sitting on the bed, the disheveled Lord Qian is a mortal with eight layers of celestial beings, in a state of shackles.
But Luo Yun knew very well that the real Lord Qian was the Immortal Jiuzhong, and this one was either a clone or a counterfeit.
"Meng Xiuzhi, this king has changed his mind now."
Prince Qian stood up abruptly, his eyes burning: "Don't even think about going anywhere today, just stay here and serve me comfortably, hehe"
"My lord, you!"
Meng Xiuzhi was terrified, and quickly backed away with lotus steps: "Youyou can't mess around, I am the descendant of the sub-sage, and I am from the Meng family!"
"Hahaha, Xiuzhi, don't you have any clue about your status in the Meng family? The sub-sage blood in your body is pitifully thin, otherwise the Meng family wouldn't marry you"
"Okay, a spring night is worth a thousand gold!"
"After picking you up, there are still forty-eight concubines waiting for me!"
Prince Qian suddenly showed a sinister smile.
Meng Xiuzhi's pretty face was pale: "Caibu? Youyou are not a prince, who are you! Help, someone¡ª"
"Papa papa!"
Prince Qian waved his sleeve robe, and all the doors and windows of the bedroom were closed.
"Hmph, old Qian died a long time ago. Meng Xiuzhi, Meng Xiuzhi, how do you think you are a regular wife? I don't know after her husband has been dead for so long."
"Hiss!"
He grabbed it with his big hand, and the gauze garment on Meng Xiuzhi's body was broken inch by inch.
The woman screamed, hugged her body tightly and shouted: "Brother Fang! Brother Fang, save me!"
"Brother Fang?"
When Lord Qian came over, he was startled for a moment, and then his face became playful:
"Okay, Meng Xiuzhi! I thought you were a bright and clean woman, but I didn't expect you to have cheated on her long ago, stealing someone outside while her husband was dead, right?"
"Say, who is this surnamed Fang?"
Meng Xiuzhi was pressed against the wall, showing a painful expression.
"No¡ª¡ª"
Just when Prince Qian was about to kiss, a voice sounded in the bedroom: "Let her go, get out of the palace within three seconds, and I can spare your dog's life."
"Um?"
Prince Qian stopped his movements, turned his neck, and saw a handsome young man in a white robe standing there.
His good things were disturbed, and he was furious: "Who are you, dare to trespass on the palace, you can't find death!"
Luo Yun looked like a dead person: "You have no chance."
"Boy, the hair is not fully grown yet, what a big breath!"
"Die!"
Lord QianFinally let go of Meng Xiuzhi, with five fingers clenched, the fist was born suddenly!
Roar!
The fist intent of this punch was mixed with the phantom shadows of many tigers, galloping and roaring, with great power.
"Nine Tigers Crouching Dragon Fist!"
"Youyou are Chang Wei!"
Meng Xiuzhi recognized this set of boxing skills at a glance, and almost died of anger: "Chang Wei! You beast, the prince appreciates you and treats you like a close friend, yet you did such a thing that is not as good as a pig or a dog - young master, be careful! !"
"Hmph, it's late!"
The fake Prince Qian charged at Luo Yun with a murderous look.
In the next second, his whole body was lifted up in the air by a huge force, the bones all over his body snapped and were compressed inward, and he was pinched into a meat ball in the blink of an eye.
Finally, Luo Yun flicked his fingers and threw the meat ball out the window to feed the dog.
"You who are you"
Meng Xiuzhi stared blankly at the young man in white robe in front of him, and kept stepping back.
I even forgot that my clothes were torn.
Chang Wei is one of the capable generals of the Qian Wang Mansion. He is in the realm of eight layers of shackles, and his strength is second only to the gold and silver elders. He was killed by this young man in one blow!
"Put it on."
Luo Yun turned his back a long time ago and threw a piece of clothing over: "Madam, don't get me wrong. I'm just a friend of Prince Qian. I passed by here and found something was wrong, so I offered to help."
"It turns outso that's the case"
Meng Xiuzhi breathed a sigh of relief.
Luo Yun waited for her to put on her clothes, and then asked: "Madam doesn't seem sad when she learns that the prince has passed away?"
Meng Xiuzhi was silent: "Everyone is dead, so what's the use of being sad? Immortals are dangerous. This year, you will succeed in cultivation and shine brightly. You might be killed next yearBy the way, what do you call the young master?"
Luo Yun thought for a while and spit out three words: "Qing Yuanzi."
When Meng Xiu heard this, he hurriedly saluted: "It turns out to be the head of the fairy, and I'm sorry for the little girl."
Luo Yun waved his hand: "It's just a small sect, it can't be called a fairy way, but it's my wifethe dead husband's bones are still cold, and the red apricot is out of the wall, doesn't it seem bad?"
Meng Xiuzhi didn't expect Luo Yun to say that, and his expression changed on the spot!
Before she could open her mouth, a terrifying aura exploded from a secret room deep in the palace, descending on this bedroom.
"The red apricot is out of the wall? Boy, there is something Can you say it again?" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com