The owner of Wanjin Tower is actually a woman!
With her eyes like water and charming red lips, she looks like a mature lady in her thirties, but her eyes faintly reveal the liveliness of a girl. The two temperaments of purity and enchantment blend together, bursting out an irresistible charm.
, the end is a rare beauty.
It seemed that he didn't expect that there was such a peerless face hidden behind the bronze mask. Feng's indifferent face showed a rare look of surprise.
"Comparing your sweetheart to me," Wan Jin Louzhu asked in a soft and charming voice, "Who is more beautiful?"
"She's prettier than you." Feng thought for a moment seriously before replying slowly, "But you are more feminine than her."
"What's the use of being beautiful?" Wan Jin Louzhu said with a sweet smile, "Only a woman like me can make you truly appreciate the joy of being a man."
"So what?" Feng asked calmly.
"As long as you are willing to return to Wanjin Building." The voice of the owner of Wanjin Building became more and more charming, "Not only will I marry you as my wife, but I will also pass on the position of building owner to you, how about that?"
Feng was stunned. He didn't expect that Wanjin Louzhu, who was sending people to hunt him down just a moment ago, would actually say these words.
"Why?" He was silent for a long time and then suddenly asked.
"Because you are strong enough, stronger than any man in the organization." The owner of Wanjin Tower did not hide his thoughts and said bluntly, "Only in your hands can Wanjin Tower realize its true potential."
"Since I am so powerful, why should I come back to serve you?" Feng asked coldly, "Hiding in the darkness and being a shameless assassin?"
"You are wrong." The owner of Wanjin Tower shook his head repeatedly, "Once you take control of Wanjin Tower, you will no longer be an assassin, but a powerful overlord who can decide the fate of countless people with a flip of a finger."
"So what?" Feng spat out these four cold words again.
"What a man strives for all his life is nothing more than beauty, money and power." Seeing that he was not enlightened, Master Wanjin was not in a hurry. He just patiently persuaded him, "And the charm of power is higher than the other two.
It makes 99% of the men in the world addicted, crazy but unable to get what they want."
Feng said nothing, silently listening to Wanjin Louzhu's earnest teachings.
"As long as you become the owner of Wanjin Tower, you will not only have money and power at your fingertips." A touch of red rose inexplicably on the white face of Wanjin Tower, making the already beautiful face even more delicate. "You can also have... me.
"
Feng stood there, quietly admiring the delicate performance of Wanjin Louzhu, and still did not speak.
"With this 'Heaven Refining Formation', I can easily help the high-level assassins of the Earth Wheel to improve their cultivation and make them break through the Heaven Wheel." Master Wanjin continued to seduce, "And the nameless technique can continuously create Earth Wheels.
For cultivators of the Heavenly Wheel, given time, even if they can create an army composed entirely of Heavenly Wheels, it is not a dream."
"Oh?" Feng finally moved, "Since you have such ability, why did you watch so many assassins die under the backlash of the nameless technique?"
"I got this ancient book ten years ago, but I just couldn't understand it. Even if I caught some theological scholars, their interpretations were ambiguous and specious." Wanjin Louzhu explained softly, "However, some time ago, it has always been Suddenly, someone came to the 'Zhuge Thatched Cottage' where I couldn't escape from the world, and offered to help me decipher the ancient sacred texts, so that the formations from the ancient times were reappeared in the world."
"I see." Feng murmured to himself.
"With this Heavenly Wheel Army, even if you want to overthrow the Daqian Royal Family, it will be easy for you to become the Ninth Five-Year Supreme One yourself." Wanjin Louzhu suddenly changed the subject, "At that time, who will dare to despise your origin? ?”
Although she said it explicitly and implicitly, she seemed to know everything about what happened between Feng and Prince Li.
After hearing this sentence, Feng's expression was subtle, and he seemed to be slightly shaken.
"If you feel that having only one woman like me is not enough, you might as well snatch your beloved princess from the palace." Seeing his move, Master Wanjin became more energetic, "If you are still not satisfied, then ask for a wife from the seventh or eighth bedroom. , and I will never interfere.”
Bai Fumei, who has a peerless appearance, took the initiative to throw herself into her arms, and also offered top-notch dowries such as Wanjin Tower and the "Tiantian Formation". The conditions were so generous that 99% of the men in the world would not be able to refuse.
However, Feng was not in that 99% range.
"Do you have any last words?" His seemingly hesitant eyes suddenly calmed down, and his voice was as cold as frost at dawn and three feet of winter snow, "If there are none, then go with peace of mind."
"You don't agree?" Wanjin Louzhu's pretty face paused, and he said in surprise.
"Not interested." Feng replied lightly and slowly drew out his sword.
They were fighting all the way from the outskirts of the village. This was the first time he took out his sword.
"Don't you believe me?" Wan Jin Louzhu was still making his last effort, "I can give myself to you now, and you will soon know that I am still a perfect voice and have never been touched by another man. Pass."
"It has nothing to do with trust." Feng shook his head and said, "I just don't like this kind of life."
"Is it because of that woman?" Wanjin Louzhu's voice couldn't help but be a bit sharp, "What will happen if you two are together? Her father will not approve of you!"
"It doesn't matter." Feng said slowly and firmly, word by word, "I can wait."
"How am I inferior to her?" Wan Jin Louzhu was stunned for a long time before asking slightly discouraged.
"You are not as good as her in any way." When it comes to Li Xuefei, Feng's indifferent eyes always reveal warmth unconsciously, "In my eyes, she is a lively and lovely person, and you are just being They are just puppets kidnapped by power and money."
"I thought he was a talented person, but he turned out to be a fool." Wanjin Louzhu's beautiful eyes revealed a deep look of disappointment. He bit his lower lip lightly and said bitterly, "For someone who didn't know that he was being raped by others. How many times have you played this piece of shit and you gave up the chance to have everything."
Hearing the word "bad guy", Feng's usually calm face showed a rare look of anger.
"Master said that Wanjin Building has been established for more than 40 years, but it has never changed its owner." He said slowly, "In other words, you founded the organization more than 40 years ago.
Based on this calculation, you are at least sixty years old now, and as a dying old woman, you still want to compare with Xue Fei, don't you know what 'shame' is?"
"shut up!"
Hearing the words "old woman", the owner of Wanjin House turned purple with anger and screamed, "Do you want to die?"
Age and appearance are indeed the weaknesses of all women in the world. Even a woman as talented and resourceful as Wan Jin Louzhu is not immune to this.
"I don't want to die, and I won't die." Feng slowly raised his right arm, pointing his long sword directly at the plump beauty in front of him, his voice was as calm as a casual chat, "From today on, the organization Wanjinlou no longer exists.
."
"Short-sighted and short-sighted!" Master Wanjin snorted coldly, "Just because you have killed a few Tianlun assassins, do you think you are invincible? Today I will teach you what real power is!"
Before she finished speaking, Wanjin Louzhu's feet suddenly left the ground, and her exquisite figure rose into the air, floating above the formation. An unparalleled and frightening aura surged out of her body, instantly covering a ten-foot radius.
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Spiritual Lord!
This charming and charming owner of Wanjin Tower actually possesses a powerful cultivation level at the level of a spiritual master!
Sensing her spiritual power breath, the spiritual power lines of the "Heaven Refining Formation" below suddenly glowed brightly. The elixir plants piled around were releasing medicinal power crazily under the action of the formation. The aroma in the air became richer and refreshing.
What a strong momentum!
Feeling the terrifying energy from Master Wanjin, Feng frowned and quickly regained his composure. He tiptoed to the ground and his body was also suspended in mid-air.
"No wonder he can defeat so many Heavenly Wheel Assassins." The surprise in Wanjin Louzhu's eyes flashed away, and he sneered, "Sure enough, he has stepped into the realm of Spirit Master, and he has some abilities, but he is still far from defeating me.
Not nearly enough!”
She raised her right arm and swung it forward suddenly, and a huge shining silver fist appeared out of thin air in the cave. With the power of a mountain roar and a tsunami, it hit Feng on the head.
Feng didn't see any movement, but his body turned into a white shadow, and he dodged to the right in a "snap", easily dodging this overbearing spiritual power punch.
The giant fist collided with the ground hard, erupting with a deafening sound, and forcibly smashed a three-foot-deep dent into the solid cave.
The power of Master Wanjin's attack was so terrifying that it was far beyond the scope of ordinary spiritual masters.
"Running too fast!"
Seeing Feng dodge his attack, Wanjin Tower Master frowned slightly, a hint of anxiety flashed in his eyes, raised his arm again, and dropped it forward heavily.
Another giant spiritual fist, comparable to the size of two adults, appeared in the air and struck Feng again with lightning speed. Both the speed and strength had greatly increased compared to before.
"boom!"
Feng twisted his body deftly and narrowly escaped the opponent's second fierce attack. His giant fist collided with the ground, creating a deep pit one foot wide and four feet thick. The power was astonishing. If you were not careful,
If he were to take a hit, even a big boss like Ling Zun might have his muscles and bones cracked and die.
"Damn mouse! You just know how to hide and hide!" Wanjin Louzhu became even more angry. He waved his arms together and transformed into two giant fists on the left and right. They were as fast as thunder and as powerful as Mount Tai, hitting Feng like raindrops.
Go without giving him any chance to breathe.
The charming woman who looked like a flower turned out to be extremely powerful, simple and rude, like a violent storm or a turbulent sea. It was completely different from the fighting style of the assassins under her command.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
The giant fists of spiritual power like a gust of wind smashed one deep hole after another on the ground, almost reshaping the ground within a radius of ten feet. However, Feng just dodged and did not fight back. The two of them fought one after another.
, one escaped, and for a while, he actually fell into a stalemate.
"You can hold on under my hand for so long, you finally have some ability." Wanjin Louzhu's beautiful eyes shone with a faint look of madness, and his offensive became more fierce and violent, as if he would not give up until Feng was beaten into pulp.
, "It's just that there is a world of difference between spiritual masters and spiritual masters. For an ordinary spiritual master like you, I can easily deal with ten of them!"
Could such abnormal spiritual strength come from...
While dodging, Feng glanced at the dazzling spiritual pattern formation below Wanjin Building Master with his peripheral vision, and secretly made a guess in his heart.
"Go to hell!"
Wanjin Louzhu saw the opportunity, let out a sharp scream, intertwined his fingers, put his palms together, and punched the front.
The two giant fists in the air were also clenched together, and they hit Feng's slightly stagnant figure hard.
The power of the combined fists is extremely astonishing. Wherever they pass, even the space will be faintly shaken out. Once hit, there will be no luck.
However, just as the giant spiritual fist was about to touch Feng's head, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, leaving his clenched fists to hit the ground, making a terrifying sound that would even shatter his eardrums.
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Almost at the same time, Feng's figure appeared in the sky above the "Heaven Refining Formation", standing face to face in front of the Wanjin Building Master, with less than two feet between them.
Wanjin Louzhu never expected that Feng would suddenly approach him. He was caught off guard and his beautiful face turned pale for a moment, and he was dumbfounded.
"you……"
However, before she could shout the second word, Feng's arm had already been raised slightly, and the long sword turned into a ray of light, stabbing into the opponent's heart accurately, piercing the chest of this stunning beauty.
Wanjin Louzhu's slender body trembled slightly, and then fell freely, falling into the formation with a "bang".
"How, how is it possible! How could I lose to you?"
She had a look of astonishment on her face. Even on her deathbed, she still found it hard to believe that she would lose. "I have the help of the 'Heaven Refining Formation', so I should get stronger as we fight. Why did I lose to you..."
"It is indeed a magical formation." Standing on top of the "Heaven Refining Formation", feeling the endless supply of spiritual power from the formation, Feng couldn't help but sigh, "But after all, it is an external force, far inferior to what I have cultivated. The spiritual power is as easy to control as an arm, and this is the reason for your failure."
"I, I am so unwilling..." The owner of Wanjin Tower looked pale, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, "Everything has just begun... The Tianlun_ army has not yet been built... Wanjin Tower has not yet taken over the throne... and there is a younger brother. The hatred..."
Feng raised his arm again, and a dazzling sword light cut through the void and passed by Wanjin Louzhu's pink throat.
This ambitious owner of Wanjin House, who was trying to show off his talents, finally stopped breathing completely, but his eyes were still slightly bulging, with no intention of closing them.
"Huh?"
After killing the leader of Wanjin Tower, Feng was about to turn around and leave the cave when he suddenly let out a soft cry.
It turned out that just when he stepped on the ground, the spiritual lines below him suddenly glowed, and then a surging and majestic spiritual power surged in. Without saying a word, it penetrated into his body and ran wantonly between the meridians. Wandering, replenishing the spiritual energy he consumed in battle at an unimaginable speed.
This battle did not put too much burden on him, so the spiritual power in his body was quickly filled up. However, the spiritual power from the formation did not stop, and it still washed away Feng's body. The momentum was so strong that It seems to be swallowed up.
"Ouch!!!"
Accompanied by a loud dragon roar, the shadow of a five-clawed dragon suddenly appeared behind him.
The eyes of this ancient divine beast were radiant with light, and the scales on its body were shining brightly. It twisted its body, opened its bloody mouth and sucked in fiercely. The spiritual energy of the formation that originally rushed towards Feng actually turned around and fell into it one after another. In the mouth.
I don’t know how long it took, but the dazzling formation spirit pattern finally gradually dimmed, and it no longer continued to release its spiritual power. The giant dragon shook its head with unfulfilled thoughts, and then opened its mouth to spit.
An extremely pure and powerful spiritual power spurted out from Shenlong's mouth and landed precisely on Feng's body.
Feng looked confused and didn't know why, but he instinctively did not dodge, and just let the spiritual energy breathed out by the five-clawed dragon fall on him.
This, this is!
Feng's eyes suddenly widened, with a look of shock on his face.
He only felt that the spiritual power in his body was like a rocket, rising up "噌噌噌噌"". With every breath, the spiritual power in his Dantian would increase a lot. It was actually better than practicing alone day and night for a week. Even more effective.
After understanding the benefits of the golden divine dragon, Feng's tense nerves immediately relaxed, and he no longer struggled, and just enjoyed the wonderful gift of the five-clawed golden dragon with peace of mind.
A little, a little, and a little...
In less than half a moment, the spiritual energy reserve in his Dantian more than doubled.
Even though he failed to achieve enlightenment, he could clearly feel that his strength was completely different from before entering the cave.?
This chapter has been completed!