Chapter 1627: Your Royal Highness King Rui, you are so heavy-tasted

Leng Yuyu heard his words, Jingying's hand was raised slightly, and the soul pen turned into a half-human-high giant pen in his hand, he held the pen, and there was a situation where he couldn't open it, and his voice was slightly cold: "Who wants to break in?" ”

With his words, the spirit beasts on the palace wall jumped down like dumplings, landed beside him, lined up, and looked at everyone with fierce eyes.

Wen Tian's pride: "......"

Everyone: "......"

A touch of helplessness flashed in Zi Yunchen's deep eyes: "I shouted." ”

He turned around and seemed to say something to everyone, and everyone who had some opinions fell silent.

Zi Yunchen raised the corners of his lips and raised his hand.

Suddenly, dozens of people shouted in unison: "I'm a big fool!" I'm a big idiot! I'm a big idiot! ”

The voice is uniform, so loud that it almost breaks through the sky, and at the end of the sentence "I'm a big fool!" When he shouted, Leng Yuyu flattened his mouth, signaled the spirit pet to retreat, turned around and opened the door, "A bunch of fools, come in." ”

The moment the door opened, dozens of people did not stop immediately, but shouted two louder words: "...... It's weird!! ”

The crowd burst into laughter.

Leng Yuyu: "......"

Scammed!

Before he was about to close the door again, the guardians of Baixiaomen had already rushed to the door, all of them resisted the door to be closed, and pushed open the door that was closed so that there was only one crack left.

The second gate, pass!

Leng Yuyu puffed out his face and glared at Zi Yunchen, who said with a smile: "Good." ”

Leng Yuyu stomped her feet hatefully, and disappeared with her spirit pet in a flash.

Zhan Fengzi, who was lying on the wall and watching the beautiful man, swept back to the palace wall of the third gate at a faster speed before they walked towards the third gate.

Tang Lu suddenly felt something, and suddenly raised his head, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the corner of Zhan Fengzi's clothes.

And sure enough, she was there.

Tang Lu was suffocated in his heart, in the War God Clan, he didn't see her in the end.

After waiting outside the door for a few days, Wuhou One Hundred and Eight Swords set off for Baixiao City and invited him to accompany him, but he had no choice but to leave with them first.

She thought, how are you doing?

Tang Lu thought in his heart, after Ziyunchen visited the church, he might be able to talk to her.

Zhan Fengzi and his party swept back to the back of the third palace gate and continued to lie on the wall to watch.

At this moment, Ling Kun, the last gatekeeper of the three gates, had not yet appeared, and they all said: "This time we must guard for a little longer, maybe we can't let them succeed, you know?" Be sure to set aside a splash for us to run back from here to guard the door of the Pillow Temple! ”

Ling Kun smiled, full of charm: "Yes." ”

In the blink of an eye, Zi Yunchen and his party walked in front of the third closed palace gate.

The atmosphere was stirred up by the first two gates, and everyone speculated who would be guarding the third gate.

Is it the Great Elder of the Ten Thousand Poison Building?

Is it the head of Baicaotang?

Or the pretty little lady of the Neon Pavilion?

Just as he was thinking, the third door slowly opened.

Zhan Fengzi and the others were stunned for a moment, and they all jumped down to block the door, and at the same time accused Ling Kun: "Traitor! You traitor! You opened the door without doing anything! ”

Ling Kun stood at the door, raised his jade hand, put it to his lips, and said softly: "Quiet." ”

The coercion contained in it not only quieted down Zhan Fengzi and his party, but even the people outside who saw the door open and immediately pushed the door harder also stopped their movements.

The door slowly opened to the end.

The people outside only felt that their eyes lit up, and they subconsciously held their breath.

Break off! Generation! Big! Beauty! Person!

Luo Qingyin actually sent a peerless beauty to guard the third gate!

In other words, is this peerless beauty married?

Ling Kun wore a golden unicorn robe, his whole person was shrouded in golden light, leaned over and saluted Zi Yunchen, with a beautiful smile on the corner of his lips: "Ling Kun greets the master, I wish the master and the little master a good year." ”

Behind him, everyone was stunned.

Master?

They looked at the soul chain exposed on Ling Kun's neck and wrist when he leaned over, and then at Zi Yunchen, as if they understood something.

"His Royal Highness King Rui, it turns out that you are so heavy-tasted!"

"You are such a highness of the wise king!"

"His Royal Highness King Rui, I didn't expect that we were fellow believers hahahaha!"

Ziyun Chenjun's face showed a touch of helplessness, his little cat was too naughty.

He raised his eyes and looked at Ling Kun: "Question, right?" ”

Ling Kun stretched his face, his dark golden eyes sparkled, with a demagogic bewitchment: "Master, the question has been solved." ”

Zi Yunchen was slightly stunned, and turned his head to look at the "brother" behind him.

They all danced with their brows, their faces were fanatical, and they talked about the beauty, and the door was open in front of them, but they did not think of stepping any further.

…… This is Ling Kun's charm.

Even the arrogance of the people who have always been determined is not exempt from vulgarity.

Zi Yunchen: "......"

Zi Yunchen shook his head, took a deep breath, and his voice was low and full of strength to strengthen people's hearts: "Retreat!" ”

The onlookers didn't know what was going on, but they felt some ripples in the air, which made people's minds clear.

The fanatical "brothers" woke up from the frenzy one after another, and then looked at Ling Kun, who had a beautiful smile, and finally understood something, and a cold sweat broke out on the ground.

…… If Ling Kun was an enemy, they would have died a thousand or hundreds of times.

Zi Yunchen stepped into the third palace gate, Ling Kun turned around and followed Zi Yunchen's side, and his feet did not touch the ground: "There are six doors in the Pillow Xia Palace, and the master continues to work hard." ”

Everyone: "......"

And also?

It's too difficult to marry a daughter-in-law!

Ling Kun smiled lightly, beautiful and incomprehensible: "If you are in a hurry, you can write a hypnotic poem." ”

Everyone: "......"

is not a literati, how can he make a hypnotic poem on the spot?

Even if you do it, don't you have the patience to do it right now?

Dawn, who helped Zi Yunchen prepare everything, flicked his sleeves and handed a few pieces of paper to Zi Yunchen secretly: "Your subordinates are prepared." ”

He said it very quietly, but what kind of cultivation was Ling Kun, he heard it without much effort, and glanced at him sideways, and his face turned red all of a sudden.

Zi Yunchen pinched the words of the hypnotic poem, and the corners of his lips hooked a charming arc: "No need." ”

His kitten wants to play, how can he not accompany him to the end?

On the way from the palace gate to the main hall of the Pillow Xia Palace, there were flowers and carpets, and Zi Yunchen and his party walked towards the Pillow Xia Hall in the sound of firecrackers and gongs and drums.

Sitting in the Pillow Palace, Luo Qingyin was looking at the picture on the Lingbi.

When she decided to guard the pass, Luo Qingyin sent the ink monkey to set up a formation on the palace gate for her as quickly as possible, so that she could see Ziyunchen's movements without stepping out of the Pillow Xia Palace.

Looking at the handsome god-like man with a pleasant smile under the teasing, her heart beat suddenly.

At this moment, she deeply felt that what Huang Youshuang said was indeed right, the groom official had a protective aura, and she would know that he was much better and better than usual!

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