Chapter 67: My Name Is Xiaobai (3K)
The three words "Prison Division" seem to have a kind of magic.
As one of the four major families in Hongyan City, the descendants of the Wang family in the east of the city focus on cultivating, and in the entire Hongyan City, there are very few people that Wang Heng can't afford to mess with.
Even so, when he heard these three words, he almost peed his pants.
Because of the ice spell, Wang Heng's face was covered with a thin layer of frost.
Beneath the frost was a desperate Sima face.
He never expected that this young woman would be an overseer from the Heavenly Prison Division......
Such a character, not to mention that he can't be provoked, even if he bundles up the so-called "four families" in Hongyan City, he can't be provoked.
This is a big man from the headquarters of the Immortal League!
Usually the "Immortal Alliance Law Enforcers" are also referred to by the supervisors of the Heavenly Supervision Division.
Among all the institutions of the Immortal Alliance, the volume of the Heavenly Supervisor may not be very large, but it is definitely the "widest" institution.
It can be said that from slaying demons and eliminating demons to maintain peace in the fairy world, to the personal privacy of the officials of the Immortal League, to the trivial matters of the life of the immortal people......
As long as it happened in the realm of the Immortal Alliance, there was almost nothing that the Heaven Supervisor couldn't control.
What's even more terrifying is that even the lowest-level Inspector has the right to cut first and then play.
Lawful killing, great rights.
Therefore, whether it was the officials of the Immortal Alliance or the ordinary immortals, everyone avoided the Heavenly Supervisor like a snake and scorpion.
The female inspector in front of him, who looked young and beautiful......
Although I don't know what her status really is in the Heavenly Prison Division.
But just by being able to read all the exercises of the research institute at will, I think the level will not be too low, at least it is a formal supervision.
Proper big guy!
This kind of big guy, even if the city lord of Hongyan City sees it, he is afraid that he must be respectful and respectful, and he does not dare to offend easily.
If she wanted to kill a child of a family, it would be no different from killing an ordinary immortal.
Therefore, although he had already been scarred and the sea of qi had also suffered heavy losses, Wang Heng did not dare to show the slightest disrespectful expression.
I didn't even dare to have a single thought.
He deeply knew that every Inspector was powerful, knowledgeable and versatile, and had almost no shortcomings.
Mind reading, which is not a particularly advanced ability, is likely to be possible.
It is said that every supervisor has a quota for "manslaughter", and for a period of time, as long as it does not exceed a certain index, he will not be held accountable by the Immortal League at all......
If Wang Heng's stomach is dissected now, I'm afraid the intestines will be green.
He repented!
At the beginning, he felt that the other party's slightly exaggerated gold robe was a little familiar.
Seems to have heard it somewhere.
It should be when I was a child listening to adults tell stories, I happened to talk about supervising the dress of adults, but unfortunately this memory is too long, with his superficial knowledge and unsophisticated experience, he didn't think about it in that direction at all.
If you were cautious just now, casually ask about the identity of the other party......
It's a pity that it's too late to say "if" now.
Wang Heng is a child of the family in the end, and he quickly figured out the stakes.
Poof!
Almost without any hesitation, he knelt down and forced himself to grin like a dog-licking grin.
Hiss......
Hurt.
There was no way, the skin on his face was no longer intact, and the chill caused by the ice spell was gradually dissipating, and the blood that had regained his freedom flowed freely in the cracked cracks.
It hurts and itches.
Therefore, Wang Heng's expression became very strange, and with the blood stains on his face, he looked a little panicked.
Despite this, he didn't dare to reach out and scratch it, and whispered, "I ......"
I couldn't say the second word for a long time.
Wang Gongzi, who is so proud and very talkative on weekdays, doesn't know how to speak at this time, in order to get the other party's forgiveness.
......
"Don't worry, I won't kill you. The golden-robed nun said lightly.
"I ......" Wang Heng was pleasantly surprised, and his footing was unstable for a while, and he stumbled two steps.
The guards hurriedly supported him.
Wang Heng tried hard to control the tone of his speech, trying not to let the other party hear his fear, "But ...... Can I ask the adults for their names?"
A smile appeared at the corner of the golden-robed nun's mouth, and she teased: "What, do you want to go home and sue the adults?"
"Don't dare, don't dare!" Wang Heng's face changed greatly, "I just want to express my gratitude to my lord......"
"No need. The golden-robed nun waved her hand, "You go, before I change my mind." β
Wang Heng's face turned even paler.
What else could he say?
After almost throwing his body to the ground, Wang Heng reluctantly stood up, lost his soul, and groped his way to the door.
The effects of the spell faded away, and a thin layer of frost on his body began to melt, blood trickling down his trouser leg and falling to the ground.
"Wait a minute. The golden-robed nun said suddenly.
Wang Heng's steps froze, "Do you have anything else to explain?"
"You didn't ask arrogantly just now, do I know who you are?" the golden-robed female cultivator's voice was cold, and she couldn't hear joy or sorrow, "Actually, I know." You are from the royal family. β
"......" Wang Heng's face turned pale and he didn't speak.
He was waiting for the other party to give him a good time.
However, after a long time, the expected killer move did not come.
The golden-robed female cultivator stroked her hair and said, "Do you think that this Hanyu Gong is the ancestral inheritance of your Wang family?"
"This ......" Wang Heng's face was full of embarrassment, and he finally spoke a lot more neatly, "Isn't it?" Of course, compared to the cultivation methods of adults, it is not worth mentioning, hehe, it is not worth mentioning. β
The golden-robed female cultivator was obviously not impressed by his flattery, shook her head, and said, "Hanyu Gong is just a beginner-level exercise, it is indeed not worth mentioning, you are right about this. Even the one handed down by your royal family is still a castrated version...... However, despite this, if you can cultivate it to the top-grade realm in a short period of time, and barely reach the qualification line of the second-rate sect in the immortal realm, it can be regarded as a manufacturable material. β
After Wang Heng heard this, he almost fell to the ground.
Although he didn't dare to show half of his emotions on the surface, Wang Heng had already set off a storm in his heart.
Beginning...... Beginner exercises?
Or is it a castrated version?
There is no doubt that the good-looking and tolerant inspector in front of him ......
A double blow was inflicted on him, both physically and mentally.
and successfully activated Critical Damage.
Hehe, barely reaching the qualified line of the second-rate sect.
Hehe, the material that can be made......
Wang Heng felt that he had been humiliated like never before.
He looked young, and he wasβonly sixty or seventy.
Thanks to the identity of the son of the Wang family, Wang Heng has been able to practice the family ice technique since he was a child, and it has been more than 50 years.
For decades, his proudest achievement is to practice the ancestral technique "Hanyu Divine Skill" to the top level!
The younger generation of the entire Wang family, not to mention this one, is not more than five fingers.
Wang Heng is the youngest among them, and he has high hopes from the head of the Wang family.
It is precisely because of his excellence that he is also clearly restricted from using spirit stones to forcibly improve his cultivation.
This is not a punishment, but an honor.
In terms of the resources of the Wang family, it is not difficult to use spirit stones and pills to push a descendant to the Earth Immortal Realm, but overdose will lead to an unstable foundation, which is not conducive to long-term development in the future.
Those who can be restricted from using spirit stones or pills are all objects of vigorous cultivation by the family.
After breaking through to the Earth Immortal Realm, this ban will be automatically invalidated, and at that time, the strength of cultivation will increase by leaps and bounds, and he will directly become the pillar of the Wang family, serving as the person in charge in various important positions.
Wang Heng has always believed in his talent, and he has always felt that even if he arrives in Shangjing, if not a peerless genius, he is at least a medium genius...... He's an ordinary genius, isn't he?
However, today, now!
The Inspector had smashed the sense of superiority he had maintained for decades with his own hands, as if someone had sprinkled countless refined salt on his wounds and rubbed them incessantly......
Wang Heng only felt that his eyes were black, his chest was in sharp pain, and his body was shaking.
It can be said that the other party has completely destroyed his will and planted demons in his heart.
As long as this inner demon is not solved for a day, his cultivation will not grow in the slightest, and even gradually degenerate, until he becomes a waste that is not even as good as ordinary immortals.
The golden-robed nun didn't care about this, she turned her head and looked around.
Everyone tensed and was silent, and if you listened closely, you could hear the faint sound of chattering teeth.
Everyone was terrified, but no one dared to go.
I didn't even dare to let out a fart.
If the Inspector thinks it's a mocking fart, that's a big bad thing.
"Heh......" The golden-robed nun smiled disdainfully, lifted her foot, and stepped on the floor that had begun to melt and stain red.
It was flesh that had been shattered by aura fluctuations before.
She walked slowly into a corner.
The black boots were stained with red blood.
The blood sticks to the feet.
Fresh blood is sticky.
Crunchy.
She walked to the table where the only person in the lobby was sitting, and looked at Chen Qinghe quietly.
Everyone was standing, but Chen Qinghe was sitting, still holding a wine glass in his hand.
The golden-robed nun kept her eyes open, and there was a look of interest on her face.
Time seems to stand still.
Lian'er kept giving Chen Gongzi a look, but the latter didn't see it, as if he was in a trance.
The crowd of onlookers, who had just regained their lives from death, was in an uproar again.
Everyone is looking forward to it.
Hmph, I've long been displeased with this scholar who only cares about drinking.
When Sun Dafa troubled him, many people wanted to see the other party's beaten nose and swollen face, who would have thought that Wang Gongzi would suddenly kill and kill Sun Dafa directly.
And smile at the scholar.
So many people thought that he hugged Wang Gongzi's thigh, and they put away the idea of cleaning up this scholar.
However, now, even the prince has been cleaned up by the Inspector......
This guy is still sitting with the old god, ignoring the overseer who is close at hand!
It's outrageous.
It's really a pretend!
Lian'er was so anxious that she was sweating, and was about to step forward to push Chen Gongzi, but the golden-robed female cultivator waved her hand, and a soft force stopped her.
"Don't disturb him yet," the golden-robed nun smiled, "Can I say a few words to your brother?"
"Up...... Please feel free to do so. Lian'er lowered her head and bit her lip, forcing her hands and feet to stop shaking, but she couldn't, but she shook even harder.
At this time, her mind was a mess, and she couldn't tolerate half of the superfluous thoughts.
In comparison, Xiaoqiu is much stronger than his sister.
Probably out of confidence in Gongzi Chen, Xiaoqiu gritted her teeth and stared directly at this golden-robed sister, unable to take her eyes off it.
It's just that due to his height, when the other party came to him a few feet in front of him, Xiaoqiu's eyes ...... Barely able to stay on her chest.
So white!
A ridiculous thought suddenly popped into Xiaoqiu's mind.
Where did he dare to look more, he quickly threw his head back and coughed to hide his embarrassment.
The golden-robed nun didn't notice his abnormality, stepped forward half a step, straightened his messy bangs with her own hands, and said softly, "You really have the courage...... What's your name?"
"My name is Xiao, Xiao ......" Xiao Qiu's eyes fluttered, "My name is Xiao Bai." β
"Xiaobai?"
"Ah no, my name is big, big...... No, no, no, my name is Xiaoqiu!"
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