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Mo Xiang and Hanxiang are the personal maids of the county lord, their identities are different from others, even if they are masters of the palace, they don't dare to do anything to them casually, although they can't move, but they try their best to resist, and they want to break free from the two palace masters who restrained them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Suddenly, I saw a figure striding from outside the hall, walking like a rainbow.

He said as he walked: "The two girls are so bold, don't you even recognize this king?

As soon as these words came out, Mo Xiang and Hanxiang's faces changed greatly, and they no longer dared to resist.

At the same time, the beautiful girl kneels on the ground and pleads for the two maids.

The man's face sank, and he said sternly: "They are all spoiled by your girl, and next time, even if this king does not kill their heads, he will lock them up, get up." ”

"Yes. ”

The beautiful girl stood up, with a look of surprise in her eyes, and wanted to ask, but she didn't dare to ask.

At this time, the two palace masters had already let go of Mo Xiang and Han Xiang's wrists and retreated behind the man.

The two girls didn't dare to cry out in pain, and then retreated behind the beautiful girl, lowered their eyebrows and pleasing their eyes, and didn't even dare to raise their heads, as if they were very afraid of that person.

The man was a man in his fifties, although he was wearing a civilian robe, but he did not smile with a Chinese face, especially when he put his hands behind his back, he was not angry and arrogant, even if Dongguo was honest, it seemed a little difficult to resist.

"Is he the King of Pingxi?" Fang Xiaowu couldn't help but feel a slight shock when he saw that the other party had such a powerful power.

The man walked a few steps forward with his hands behind his back, and each step down was actually a subtle and dizzying thing.

A few steps later, Xue Bao'er, who was watching him walk, narrowed his eyes and suddenly fell backwards, and Dong Guo honestly broke out in a cold sweat in his vest, and he did everything he could, and he barely allowed himself to stand firmly.

Seeing that Xue Bao'er was about to fall to the ground, Fang Xiaowu stepped over, stretched out his hand to hug Xue Bao'er's small waist, and shouted, "Bao'er, what's wrong with you?" Looking back, he saw Dong Guo's honest and solemn face, which was clearly in a kind of resistance, and he was not surprised.

It stands to reason that his cultivation is much lower than that of Dongguo Laoshi, even if he uses the power of Tianyang in the Sumeru Bead, he can only be about the same as Dongguo Laoshi, why is Dongguo Laoshi's situation so serious, but he has nothing to do?

Could it be that King Pingxi didn't put pressure on him?

However, this is not possible.

If King Pingxi really wants to put pressure, how can he let him go?

He's the leader of the three.

"Hey, you kid is all right? Say, who are you? Why did you come to Pingyang to make trouble and smear the face of this king. The man said coldly.

Fang Xiaowu froze, hugged Xue Bao'er's willow waist and said, "Xiaowu below, I have come to visit the prince of Pingxi, I don't understand your words." ”

"Presumptuous. The man shouted, "Don't even call the king, do you still have this king in your eyes?" Believe it or not, this king killed you with one palm." ”

Fang Xiaowu secretly took a breath and suddenly let out a loud laugh.

The man was stunned and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"Are you the prince of Pingxi?"

"Of course!"

"I can't see it. ”

"How not?"

"As far as I know, Prince Pingxi is an amiable, considerate middle-aged uncle who is considerate of the people and has fun with the people, and you are not like him at all. You pretend to be the prince of Pingxi, if you want to kill the head, the first person to kill is you. ”

That person didn't expect Fang Xiaowu to say such a thing in front of him, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Bold! Dare to be rude to the prince, the old man wants to see how hard your bones are. ”

The voice fell, and the master of the palace standing on the left behind the person, a purple-faced old man, suddenly launched a powerful and invisible energy, firmly locking Fang Xiaowu, and as soon as he put on his body, he was 50 million yuan power, which was like the top of a high mountain.

Fang Xiaowu stood upright, not even changing his complexion.

The purple-faced old man originally thought that no matter how high Fang Xiaowu's cultivation was, he couldn't resist the strength of 50 million yuan, so he had to kneel on the ground immediately.

What he didn't expect was that Fang Xiaowu didn't have anything to do at all, which made his old face a little unbearable, and he wanted to increase his Yuan Force.

In the blink of an eye, the purple-faced old man added another 10 million, for a total of 60 million.

However, Fang Xiaowu still didn't move, as if he had taken root.

Seventy million, eighty million, ninety million, ten million.

At this time, Fang Xiaowu's body trembled slightly, but soon, his face turned red, but he had already activated the power of Tianyang, stood firmly, and showed a resolute look on his face.

"Good boy, your cultivation is obviously only in the early stage of the Extreme Realm, and you can withstand 100 million yuan of strength, and the strength of your physical body is equivalent to the early stage of the Divine Realm, you must be born with an extraordinary talent, and you have a bronze body from birth. However, the old man's cultivation is at the peak of the divine realm, see how long you can last!"

After the purple-faced old man finished speaking, he immediately increased his Yuan Force by 10 million, and the pressure exerted on Fang Xiaowu's body had reached 110 million.

Fang Xiaowu didn't know what a bronze body was.

The reason why he was able to resist the pressure of 100 million yuan was because he had experienced many times of the Seven Days of Cold, and once he activated the power of Tianyang, with his current physical body, he could resist 200 million yuan of force, that is, the strength that a master in the middle stage of the Divine Realm could emit.

It's just that the purple-faced old man has already said that his cultivation is out of the peak of the God Realm, and with the strength of the peak of the God Realm, it is enough to launch a force of 400 million yuan, even if he can resist 200 million, can he resist 210 million, 220 million, 230 million......

Fang Xiaowu didn't dare to imagine that if the purple-faced old man mobilized his strength to 200 million yuan, seeing that he could still hold on, he became angry, just add 110 million to it, once it exceeded his limit, he didn't vomit blood, but he was afraid that his knees would be weak, and he was forced to kneel on the ground by the purple-faced old man.

He didn't mind kneeling down for King Pingxi, because he knew that the Dawu Dynasty was a country that valued both force and dignity. King Pingxi is the prince, he is just a commoner, and the people are three points shorter when they see the government, let alone the prince?

However, he saw that that person was not the king of Pingxi, so why did he want to kneel down to the other party? Even if the other party was the king of heaven, he would not kneel down easily.

At this moment, he was faced with three choices.

First of all, give up resistance and choose to kneel, the other party is happy for a while, maybe it will be fine, just take it as a misunderstanding.

Secondly, continue to fight against the purple-faced old man, even if it is broken, you have to fight the other party to the end.

Finally, take out the cold knife and cold sword and rush out.

Obviously, the last choice is the most unwise, with the power of the Pingxi Palace, let alone him, even a martial immortal-level master, once he provokes the King of Pingxi, he will not be able to escape, if he uses weapons in the guest hall, he can only accelerate his death.

As for the first option, that's not his style, he sometimes plays tricks, but the humiliated slippery head, he never does it, and would rather die than give in.

Then, he is left with only the second option.

Soon, the purple-faced old man had already increased his Yuan Force to 180 million, and when he saw that Fang Xiaowu's face was just getting redder and redder, he was shocked, and said in his heart: "Is this guy a silver body?" Impossible, a bronze body is already very rare, let alone a silver body? The old man didn't believe that he could bear it forever. ”

In a flash, it was suddenly increased to 200 million yuan.

Fang Xiaowu suddenly felt a shock all over his body, knowing that the purple-faced old man had increased to 200 million.

Although 200 million is not his limit endurance, it is almost the same, no matter how strong his will is, if the purple-faced old man continues to add it, when his willpower does not work, it will be time for him to collapse.

The beautiful girl saw this, and thought that Fang Xiaowu's blushing was suffocating, and she thought that he was a **** before, but now she was worried about him, and scolded: "Are you deaf kid?" He is a master of my Pingxi Palace, if you anger him, he can send out 460 million yuan power, it is strange that you don't die." ”

"Two hundred and ten million!" the purple-faced old man shouted.

Although he was a master of the Pingxi Palace, he didn't dare to kill Fang Xiaowu, and the reason why he shouted out was to remind Fang Xiaowu not to fight against him anymore.

"Damn, come on, come on, when Lao Tzu really can't stand it, Lao Tzu will take out the cold knife and the cold sword and rush out, and he will pull a few pads on his back if he dies. Fang Xiaowu gritted his teeth and thought, not only was his face as red as blood, but even his eyes began to turn slightly red.

"Twenty and twenty million!" Although the purple-faced old man did not move with murderous aura, he was also forced by Fang Xiaowu to step down, so he could only continue to increase his strength.

Mo Xiang and Hanxiang saw that Fang Xiaowu's eyes were red, and they felt a little frightened, and their palms were sweaty.

"He's not going to die. ”

"Possibly. ”

"What if he dies and dirties the guest hall?"

"How do I know?"

The two girls chattered.

At this time, the man's eyes lit up slightly, and a hint of surprise suddenly appeared on his face, and he obviously began to be moved by Fang Xiaowu's endurance.

"Two hundred and thirty million!"

When the purple-faced old man said this, he looked a little manic, indicating that he didn't know if Fang Xiaowu would survive after he increased his strength to 230 million yuan, after all, the current Fang Xiaowu was on the verge of collapse.

"Stop. ”

The man suddenly shouted, originally with his cultivation, he could completely dissolve the invisible strength emitted by the purple-faced old man in an instant, but almost at the same time, he found a strange place, that is, Fang Xiaowu's eyes suddenly emitted a sun-like light at this time, although it was fleeting, but it was absolutely impossible to escape his eyes, so he didn't make a move.

Bang!

Fang Xiaowu's body suddenly burst out with a pure yang power, even he felt a little surprised, just one breath, not only broke free from the restraints on his body, but also shook the purple-faced old man out, six steps back, and a light wave like an enchantment suddenly flashed in the hall.

It turned out that there was an enchantment formed by a formation hidden in this reception hall, which could withstand a billion yuan of force, and once a force of 500 million yuan was generated in the hall, it would be revealed.

The pure yang power on Fang Xiaowu's body was as high as 500 million, and he could immediately make the enchantment appear without adding other powers.

And this was only a matter of moments, so after a flash of enchantment, it disappeared again in the blink of an eye.