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Tang Wan gently stroked her hair and said, "Your Highness Zhao, please take your magic away, we will admit defeat." ”

In fact, the young people of the Tang family had already taken it, and they all used all their strength, even if it was a saint-level demonic beast that was good at defense, they were hacked to death by so many sword masters while standing still. And Zhao Sicheng's skin is still fair and delicate, and not a single slight sword mark can be seen. With such a perverted defense, it can definitely withstand the ravages of my grandmother.

Zhao Sicheng replied: "Don't worry about it, within half a magic hour, the rain will stop." ”

Without commanding, Zhao Fu hurriedly put on Zhao Sicheng's clothes. Zhao Fu was very greedy for Zhao Sicheng's body, but he really couldn't withstand the torture of the contract, and only left a trace of regret in his eyes.

"No, our Tang family are all fire magicians and warriors, this rain doesn't stop, how do you let us cultivate?" The one who spoke was a middle-aged beautiful woman, with a high bun on her head, dignified and virtuous, but the words she said were not like her appearance, and her words carried the meaning of finding fault.

Zhao Sicheng stared at the beautiful woman, and couldn't figure out whether the beautiful woman herself was unhappy with her, or whether the high-level Tang family was deliberately making things difficult.

"Zheng!" Tang Wanrou plucked the strings and said, "Tang Yuting, don't forget that our Tang family is the second family of the sunset, His Royal Highness Zhao is our guest, and we will solve your private affairs in our own family, don't let the guests laugh at our Tang family's inconsiderate hospitality." ”

No wonder the Tang family produces beautiful women, every woman's name is beautiful. Tang Yuting, flaws are not hidden, Tingting is jade, and she is really beautiful.

Tang Yuting sneered: "Tang Wanrou, do you have a husband? Our Tang family? Everyone else can say that we are the Tang family, are you embarrassed to say it?"

Tang Wanrou's body stiffened, and the sadness on her face became stronger: "I...... I am indeed ashamed of my family. ”

Tang Wanrou's expression changed, revealing a firm gaze, and said, "You are no better." It's better to get out of the way early and don't lose face in front of the guests. ”

Tang Yuting glanced at Zhao Sicheng with deep meaning. glanced at Tang Wanrou angrily, flicked her long sleeves, and said, "Okay! Tang Wanrou, you can do it, you can see." ”

Tang Wanrou said in a heavenly voice: "Your Royal Highness Zhao, Yu Ting is the only daughter of the old lady, and she has been spoiled at home, don't you mind." The children are also self-assertive, and they want to see your demeanor, and I hope you will forgive me for the inconsiderate things just now. ”

Since you want to be an elder, you can't be like a child. Zhao Sicheng waved his hand and said, "It's okay." ”

Zhao Sicheng originally wanted to use this matter to bargain with the Tang family. was said by Tang Wanrou, and then entangled in this, it seemed a little small-bellied, and the beauties of the Tang family were amazing.

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"Old sister-in-law, be polite. "See Feng Ying. Zhao Sicheng didn't treat himself as an outsider at all, and sat in the position next to Feng Ying with a big sting.

Tang Yuting, who was standing behind Feng Ying, glared at Zhao Sicheng and Tang Wanrou fiercely.

Feng Ying patted her daughter's hand before turning to Zhao Sicheng and said with a smile: "The title of Your Excellency the Holy Master, the old body can't afford it. ”

"When the deity marries Xiaoxian, she is an old sister-in-law, so why can't she afford it. Zhao Sicheng said with a smile.

Feng Ying smiled and said: "My family Xinxian is also a sword saint, her marriage." Haven't you asked her yet?"

Zhao Sicheng put away his smile and said with a straight face: "Old Madam Tang, put away your deal with Ah Fu, the deity only wants to know the opinion of your Tang family, or the opinions of the seven god-level people of your Tang family." ”

Feng Ying took a sip of tea and said slowly: "The God of Knowledge knows that our Tang family has seven god-level. But he only gave a godhead, which really didn't show the identity of His Highness. ”

Tang Yuting interjected: "Don't pretend to be a dragon if you're so stingy." ”

Zhao Sicheng asked expressionlessly, "Then how much do you want?"

Tang Yuting immediately replied: "At least seven, don't marry if you can't get it." ”

Zhao Sicheng asked, "This is what your Tang family means?"

Feng Ying was afraid that Zhao Sicheng would reprimand Tang Yuting, so she hurriedly affirmed: "That's right!"

The information that the Tang family got was that Zhao Sicheng was super good-tempered in the Tianxin Demon Martial Arts Academy, and he never beat and scolded students, and he really liked Tang Xinxian, and he didn't fight back when he was cut down by so many people just now. With a good temper and generousness, a fat pigbeast broke into his house and didn't slaughter him ruthlessly, he was simply sorry for himself.

Zhao Sicheng's already pale face became even more ugly: "Tell the seven of them to come out." ”

Among the seven god levels, there are four that have been spawned in the past two years. Zhao Sicheng would not force marriage without taste, but he couldn't stand such an unreasonable request from the Tang family, and the mother and daughter obviously treated themselves as mentally retarded.

Tang Yuting had happiness in her eyes, pointed at Zhao Sicheng and said: "My mother of the Tang family can call the shots, my grandfather and uncle don't want to see you, and you are not welcome here." ”

"Let the seven of them come out. Zhao Sicheng repeated.

Feng Ying put away her smile and said with a straight face: "Your Excellency, this is unreasonable and gentle to send off guests. ”

Tang Wanrou's face was full of regret, she was willing to marry Tang Xinxian's man, the whole human world was like this, her aunt was a good person, and she was disturbed by Tang Yuting.

Tang Wanrou said apologetically to Zhao Sicheng: "I'm sorry. ”

"Call them out. Zhao Sicheng didn't get up, and stomped his foot angrily. Tang Wanrou saw with her own eyes that Zhao Sicheng demolished the entire Tang family.

With the living room as the center, all the walls collapsed according to a specific frequency, all of them turned into rubble, and because there was no support of the walls, the roofs collapsed one after another, which could prevent the demon-proof buildings of level 3 to 6 magic, and under Zhao Sicheng's feet, they were as fragile as paper paste, turning into rubble of different sizes.

The elegant butler was not panicked when he saw this, and with a wave of his staff, he sent out a wind magic, and the magic covered Tang Wanrou's sky with a transparent enchantment.

Tang Wanrou hugged Yaoqin in her arms tightly, her palms were sweating, her pupils were constricted, and she was secretly surprised: "This is the god, what a terrifying control force." ”

Zhao Fu was taken aback, Zhao Fu found that he was underestimating his master's body too much, where is this the body of the lower god, and the strength of the body of the upper god is probably not as good as Zhao Sicheng.

There is also precision, even if you use mental power to command energy explosion, it is impossible to make this effect. You must know that the wall of the Tang family is not circular, but roughly rectangular, and the Tang family has all collapsed, but the pavement of one meter outside the wall of the Tang family has not been broken.

The most terrifying thing is that it is not easy to exert force while sitting, the entire Tang family was forcibly demolished, but no one was injured, and Feng Ying was able to sit firmly on his magic wooden chair.

It wasn't until the entire Tang family collapsed that Feng Ying reflected that the old lady at the helm of the Tang family could no longer maintain that kind of strategizing smile, and said sharply: "Your Royal Highness Zhao, what's going on? ”

Zhao Sicheng half-squinted, as if the kick just now had exhausted the strength of his whole body, and the chest of the white samurai suit was wide open, revealing perfect pectoral muscles.

That's the right tone. As a veteran law saint, Feng Ying did not do it directly, nor did she refuse Tang Xinxian's marriage, which shows that the effect of that kick is very good.

Zhao Sicheng came to propose marriage with good words, they spoke badly to each other, and now that the Tang family has been demolished, Feng Ying's tone has changed for the better, it is really underbeaten.

Zhao Sicheng said in a low voice: "It's nothing, I just want to invite a few people out." You see, old lady, it worked very well, and they all came out. ”

Feng Ying found out that the house where his seven god-level were located had collapsed the most completely, and the seven god-level had angry faces.

One of them didn't say anything angrily, and directly raised his sword and killed Zhao Sicheng.

The angry sword god emitted a fiery red fighting aura, the aura was as high as ten meters, and every time he moved forward, the fighting qi was compressed by one point, and when he arrived in front of Zhao Sicheng, he was already pressed within one meter, and the big sword was dyed purple red by the fighting qi.

Zhao Sicheng called softly: "Ah Fu." ”

Zhao Fu immediately stepped forward and whispered a magic spell in his mouth: "Slow! Weak!"

The Lich King is most familiar with the undead curse magic, without death and resentment, the curse magic is greatly reduced, but fortunately, the butler's staff makes up for this. At this time, the silent effect of curse magic seems to be better than death and resentment.

"Earth wall!" The magic wand flicked, and a five-meter-thick earthen wall rose from the ground.

"Turn mud into a swamp!" Zhao Fu was too bad, taking advantage of the sword god's slow curse, he pushed the earth wall to the sword god, and then a mixed magic of earth and water "turned mud into a swamp", pouring the sword god with mud.

Then, an elegant smile appeared on Zhao Fu's face: "Chaos!"

Zhao Fu's god-level spiritual power, playing spiritual magic, the Tang family's sword god was sad, the sword god came quickly, went faster, and it was very weird to fly back upside down, even if it seemed to be a god-level, it felt tricky.

"Zheng! Zheng...... "Zheng ......" is Tang Wan's soft piano sound, clear with a little sadness.

The sound of the piano sounded, and the sword god immediately sobered up, and was just about to make another move, but was pulled back by a female law god behind him: "Tang Lu, calm down." ”

Another sword god of the Tang family asked, "This mage's magic is so exquisite, and he hasn't consulted the daimyo yet." ”

The corners of Zhao Fu's mouth twitched, and then he returned to his original expression, and said with an elegant smile: "Zhao Fu, the master likes to call me Ah Fu." ”

Who was present, except for Tang Wanrou and Tang Yuting, who were either saint-level or god-level, and everyone saw the helplessness at the corner of Zhao Fu's mouth clearly.

Zhao Sicheng suddenly spoke at this time: "Even the butler of the deity you know, but the deity doesn't know who you are, seven, introduce yourself." ”

"Tang Yao. The sword god in the center spoke.

"Tang medicine. "The face of this Tang Medicine Lady Dharma God is half disfigured, which is impressive.

"Tang Run. ”

This one glared at Zhao Sicheng fiercely and said, "Tang Lu." ”

Hearing the order of the Tang family's registration words, he knew that the strength of this Tang Law Sword God was in the middle.

The female law saint who grabbed Tang Lu just now said: "Tang Shanfei." ”

"My name is Tang Yuxiang, the jade of warm jade, the fragrance of vanilla. "Another beautiful female goddess.

"Tang Yan. ”

Hearing the names of the seven gods of the Tang family, Zhao Sicheng raised his head, recovered some of his spirit, and called out to Tang Lu with a smile: "Tang Lu." ”

As a result, Tang Lu, the reckless sword god, fell to the ground with a bang......)