Wu Zhong circled around the palace maid a few times, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became. Although he has countless maidens, he has never tried such a beautiful woman. He said happily: "What's your name? I'll arrange for you to leave the palace tomorrow." ”

The palace maid wept and said, "The slave's name is Xiaojuan." ”

Wu Zhong glanced at Xiaojuan a few times and walked out of the side hall happily. He stopped again after just a few steps, and after half an hour, the harem was officially closed. Such a long time is enough to pick this delicate flower in front of you.

This partial hall emperor will basically not come over, so it is better to seize the opportunity now and pick this little flower first.

Wu Zhong looked around, then returned to the room and closed the door. At this time, he was in his brain, and Xiaojuan's wonderful and graceful body was already seducing him.

Wu Zhong went and returned, and Xiaojuan was so frightened that she knelt down again. Wu Zhong said: "How many sets of cursing the emperor do you have? If I leave, it is not good for you to curse the emperor again." I decided to search, you took off your clothes, I want to take a closer look. ”

Xiaojuan cried: "Lord Wu, I only have that one rag doll, and nothing else." Ask for mercy, I don't dare to curse the emperor anymore. ”

Although she didn't understand the affairs of men and women, she also knew that she couldn't take off her clothes in front of this man. She kept pleading with Wu Zhong.

Wu Zhong was short of time, so he just wanted to pick this flower in a few clicks and leave. He said in a deep voice: "If you don't let me search, how can I leave with confidence." If you dare to disobey my orders, I will report this matter to the emperor in a moment. Your family, your relatives, your people will be turned into pieces of meat. ”

He reached out and grabbed Xiaojuan's dress, but Xiaojuan held the skirt tightly to prevent him from getting it. Wu Zhong said angrily: "If you don't let go, I will tell the emperor about the horse master, and I will beat you to death in a while." ”

His voice was violent, Xiao Juan's face gradually turned pale, let go of her hands, closed her eyes and let Wu Zhong do it. Wu Zhong is a veteran here, and he unfastened the buckle on Xiaojuan's skirt in a few clicks. Remove the long skirt and have a dark leotard inside. When Wu Zhong was in a hurry, he scolded: "What are you doing wearing so much on a hot day?"

Suddenly, the door of the temple creaked open, and Wu Zhong was startled and quickly stopped. He ran to the door of the temple and looked around weakly. There was no one around, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and ran back to Xiao Juan.

He was about to make a move when the door of the temple creaked open. Wu Zhong was startled, and when he arrived at the gate of the hall, he took a closer look, but there was still no figure. He closed the door of the temple again and slammed it shut. The door wouldn't be blown open by the wind this time, he thought.

Before his hand could touch Xiaojuan's clothes, suddenly a candle flew above his head, and hot wax oil dripped on his head. Wu Zhong exclaimed: "There are ghosts!" He couldn't care about the beautiful woman in front of him anymore, and ran out of the hall with his head covered with his hands.

Xiao Juan opened her eyes and looked around, except for the candles that fell on the ground, and the puppets that Wu Zhong fell out of his hurry, there was nothing special. She really didn't understand why Wu Zhong was so panicked. She straightened her dress, picked up the puppet and burned it to ashes on the candle flame, and finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

After Yang Jiong finished playing tricks on Wu Zhong, he found the imperial dining room and had a good meal, and then approached back the same way. At this time, it was late at night, and Xiahou Yang should return to the dormitory to rest.

When he arrived in front of Xiahou Yang's bedroom, Yang Jiong's mind swept over. Xia Houyang had already returned, and was sitting in front of the desk to review the recital.

Yang Jiong was surprised to find that Xiahou Yang was still in the innate realm, and had not entered the realm of the unity of heaven and man. If the royal family does not have the realm of heaven and man, it will definitely be detrimental to the imperial power of the Xiahou clan.

He couldn't understand the reason why Xiahou Yang was still in the innate realm, and after observing Xiahou Yang outside for a while, the palace maid who flashed past the entrance of the main hall appeared in front of Xiahou Yang.

Xia Houyang raised his head and looked at Yang Jiong suspiciously with a pair of bloodshot eyes. He didn't come back to his senses for a while, how could there be a beggar in his dormitory.

There were piles of documents on the case, and it was late at night, and he was busy reading the chapters without sleep or food, and he was still a diligent emperor. The impression that Xiahouyang originally left in Yang Jiong's heart has changed a lot.

The first time I saw Xiahou Yang was on the way from Longteng Tongcheng to Shengjing. At that time, Yang Jiong had just advanced to the realm of heaven and man, and he visited the camp of the Buddhist group at night. As a result, I saw Xiahou Yang with a woman and was slept together in the Buddhist group.

The second time I saw Xiahou Yang, it was in Shengjing Fobi. Xiahou Yang, as the prince of Tiandu, watched the Buddha fight.

Yang Yan later heard many times that Xiahou was brutal. From the palace maid from Xiaojuan, he beat the palace maid to death because a palace maid's tea splashed on his hand. Yang Jiong's heart had already moved to kill Xiahou Yang.

Seeing his appearance at this time, this person is the king of a country, and he still has some merits, at least he is diligent in government.

In addition to Xiahou Yang in the dormitory, there is also a palace maid who is warming tea next to him. The palace maid saw Yang Jiong's peculiar shape, caused by Xiahou Yang's prestige, she didn't dare to scream, but the teapot in her hand was knocked over, and the tea was poured to the ground.

Xiahou Yang had the majesty of his superior, and he shouted to Yang Jiong: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Yang Jiong slowly approached him and said, "When the divine envoy leaves, it should raise you to the realm of heaven and man, why are you still in the innate realm now?"

Xiahou Yang shouted outside: "Someone, there are assassins." Casually threw the paperweight and the red pen towards Yang Jiong. A master of the innate realm, the lethality of the things thrown out is amazing. Yang Jiong didn't dodge or dodge, but still walked towards Xiahouyang step by step.

The paperweight smashed on Yang Jiong's body like a sharp arrow, and was bounced away by the protective true qi. Xiahou Yang was taken aback, he smashed it with enough true qi. This person's body protection is really powerful, and he has probed a few times with a qi machine, but there is no response, is he a master of the realm of heaven and man?

Xiahou Yang stepped back step by step, passing by the palace maid. He grabbed the palace maid and threw it at Yang Jiong, Yang Jiong took the palace maid, and in the piercing scream, he gently put her on the ground and said, "You go out, it's not safe here." Then he forced Xiahouyang again.

When Xiahou Yang borrowed Yang Jiong to pick up the palace maid, he suddenly took a few steps to a cabinet next to the main hall. Quickly take out a bottle from inside, pour out an elixir and eat it.

After taking the pill, he said to Yang Jiong: "Who are you? Since you know the divine envoy, you should know that I am the emperor of Tiandu under the divine envoy's command, and you want to make trouble?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the true qi on his body suddenly boiled, and like the Dragon Teng Emperor Zhao Jun'an, he advanced to the Heavenly and Human Realm in a few breaths. This Heavenly Human Realm level is really easy to obtain.

When he completed his advancement, his confidence increased greatly, and he stabbed his qi at Yang Jiong's body. He used the gas machine to spy on Yang Jiong several times before, but there was no reaction at all. This time, he couldn't help but be shocked, Yang Jiong was really a master of the realm of heaven and man.

Xiahou Yang exclaimed: "You are actually a master of the realm of heaven and man. In this world, there are only a few masters in the realm of heaven and man. Who are you? Are you Yang Jiong who left a divine decree for us to hunt down?"

Yang Jiong nodded and said, "You're finally right, aren't you going to arrest me and sacrifice it to the divine envoy and get a huge reward?"

Xiahou Yang advanced to the realm of heaven and man at this time, and his confidence was bursting. As the king of a country, he was so pressed by a country man, and he had a sense of pride in his heart. After weighing it repeatedly, he finally felt that he was also in the realm of heaven and man, and even if he was defeated, he could easily escape.

Without any scruples, he rushed directly towards Yang Jiong and cut Yang Jiong's neck with one palm. At the same time, he said: "When the Praetorian Guard army catches you, it is not too late to report to the divine envoy." ”

In the blink of an eye, he had fought with Yang Jiong for more than ten moves. The more he beats, the more confident he becomes, and he finds that Yang Jiong's strength is mediocre, on par with his own strength. He was instantly in high spirits, Yang Jiong was just like this, he could easily entangle him. As soon as the Praetorian Guard arrived, he could not fly.

He didn't know that at this time, Yang Jiong was searching the entire hall with his mind, looking for Xinxiang. He was multitasking, and only used twenty percent of his strength to fight against Xiahou Yang, just like a cat playing with a mouse, and he didn't treat him as an opponent at all.

After fighting dozens of moves, Xiahou Yang finally realized that something was wrong. No matter how he attacked, Yang Jiong was an understatement, defusing them one by one, every move and style was just right, and he was at ease.

Yang Jiong was fighting with Xiahou Yang while searching the room with his mind. Soon, in the cabinet where Xiahou Yang took the pill, he saw a snow-white letter incense.

This should be the letter incense left by the messenger, as long as this piece of letter incense is collected, there will be no token in this world that can summon the messenger. Your own safety will be guaranteed for at least fifty years.

Yang Jiong forced Xiahou Yang away with a punch, flashed past the cabinet, collected the letter incense, and put it into the ordinary incense. The three pieces of incense finally entered their arms, and for a long time, the stone that had been pressed on the heart was loosened.

Xiahou is brutal, and Tiandu has been the enemy country of Longteng since ancient times, and he has always been eyeing Longteng country, and he always wants to trample Longteng under his feet. Yang Jiong is ready to destroy Xiahou Yang and let the sky be chaotic for decades.

As long as Xiahouyang is exterminated, several forces in Tiandu will be intricately intertwined, and there will inevitably be chaos. And the chaos of the sky is more conducive to the strength of Longteng.

The killing intent in his heart became stronger and stronger, and his mind saw someone coming from outside the hall. He lost patience and punched Xia Houyang back a few steps. Xiahou Yang's chest was churning with blood and blood, and the corners of his mouth were soaked in blood.

At this moment, Xiahou Yang knew the gap between himself and Yang Jiong, and only then did he know that he couldn't even withstand Yang Jiong's full punch.

Yang Jiong jumped up and took off the crutches from the beam, smashed the cane on Xia Houyang's shoulder, knocked Xia Houyang to the ground, and then stepped on Xia Houyang's head.

At this time, a woman in palace clothes ran into the palace, which was the beautiful woman who was incense and crying in front of the Zhengde tablet in the afternoon. She saw that Xiahou Yang was knocked to the ground, and Yang Jiong's foot went down, and Xiahou Yang would still have physiology.

She pounced up, hugged Yang Jiong's raised foot, crawled on Xiahou Yang's body, moved herself to Yang Jiong's feet, and said sadly: "If you want to kill, kill me, I only have this one son, please let him go." Whatever you want, I can promise you. If it doesn't work, let me die for him. ”