Wang Shuke was so white, wearing a green hat, and his eyes were gloomy.

Qin Xianyu frowned slightly and said nothing.

Neither Huang Xuance nor the book boy had expected that Wang Shuke had become so arrogant, his expression changed drastically and he was very frightened.

Behind Wang Shuke, several experts in white-clowned internal strength were all gloomy.

"The prince said you are a god in the world, with a clear and profound ability, can call the wind and rain, and can fly the clouds and fog."

Wang Shuke sneered: "Since I have cultivated my internal energy, I have known that the highest level of martial arts and masters who have cultivated nine inches of internal energy, they can blew winds up on the ground and hurt people from the air. Although practitioners practice true qi, although they are not as powerful as internal energy, they can practice to the extreme, and they are similar to masters of martial arts. In fact, when fighting, they are not as good as ordinary masters of internal energy. In recent years, there have been many practitioners who have died at the hands of my servants, and many have cultivated true qi..."

His implication was very clear. This true Lord Yuhua is just a person who cultivates true qi. At the same level, his internal strength is much stronger than true qi.

Qin Xianyu ignored him and looked at Emperor Xuan Ce and the others, saying, "Your Highness the Prince, please come in and talk."

Huang Xuan responded.

Wang Shuke's face was gloomy and he suddenly rushed forward.

"But after cultivating a little bit of true energy, I will pretend to be a god... No matter what the gods in the world are, they will slap you into a ghost with one palm!"

His breath was bulging, his fingers turned into claws, and he grabbed Qin Xianyu's face.

With a clang.

Qin Xianyu suddenly drew his sword and fell down with one sword.

Silent.

Wang Shuke looked at the clear long sword above his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, but there was no fear.

Although Huang Xuance also practiced martial arts, he was not very profound and could hardly see clearly about the scene just now.

Wang Shuke suddenly took action, his movements were astonishingly fast, and the Yuhua Zhenjun had a backhand sword. There was no trace of it. When he realized it, he saw Wang Shuke stiffening. The clear magic sword stopped above Wang Shuke's head.

Jianfeng and Wang Shuke's scalp are less than two inches apart.

“Bold!”

The eunuchs from the Baquan Pavilion behind them shouted loudly, and then they realized that they were not afraid or afraid, only with anger and cruel look.

Wang Shuke said coldly: "Stop."

Hearing this, the eunuchs stopped and were still angry.

Huang Xuance was so shocked that he calmed down at this moment. He couldn't help but shout and asked, "Wang Shuke, what are you doing?"

The book boy from the palace behind him was even more shocked and suspicious.

Wang Shuke only looked at the magic sword above his head and smiled without saying a word.

Qin Xianyu's eyes narrowed slightly. After looking at him for a moment, he put away the Qingli sword and said to Huang Xuance: "Please wait here for a moment."

Huang Xuance did not dare to disobey, so he nodded.

Wang Shuke touched his head, turned his head and said, "You guys are waiting too."

The eunuchs in yellow clothes and cuckolds nodded, but couldn't help looking at Huang Xuance and Shutong. Their eyes were quite unkind and they were eager to move, like an evil dog that could not be tied up. If they were not bound, they would probably pounce on them.

Wang Shuke glanced at Qin Xianyu, then looked at Huang Xuance, and finally fell on his subordinates, and said with a smile: "This true Lord Yuhua is not an ordinary person. He is more powerful than the great master of martial arts. We can't fight. Don't attack here, so as not to annoy him. What's more, one is the prince of the Ming Dynasty and the other is the emperor's confidant. It's hard to start, you dog slaves will wipe your saliva. Let's talk about it later."

Let's talk about it later?

Huang Xuance was both shocked and angry.

The book boy was a little shocked and said to himself: "This mad dog is getting more and more fierce, and he is simply no scruples."

Seeing the eunuchs answering, Wang Shuke nodded with satisfaction, patted his white shirt, looked at Qin Xianyu, and said, "Why not the True Lord and Immortal?"

Qin Xianyu ignored him and turned around and entered the thatched cottage.

Wang Shuke followed closely behind and covered the thatched cottage gate.

...

Inside the thatched cottage.

Qin Xianyu looked at the man in front of him seriously.

Wang Shuke put his hands in his sleeves, and his face was smiling, as if he was gentle and close. However, his eyes flashed from time to time. He was wearing a white shirt like mourning clothes and a bright green hat.

As for cultivation, it is about six inches of internal strength, but it is not yet full of seven inches of internal strength.

But this man felt a sense of venomousness, like a mad dog, or even a poisonous snake. Even when the martial arts master saw him, he would be afraid of him first.

"So amazing."

Wang Shuke said: "That sword just now is almost over the great master of martial arts, and even I can't react. In a trance, I felt that even a mountain could easily be split. It seems that the True Lord has exceeded the scope of the great master of martial arts. This is the realm of the Taoist cultivator who has surpassed the real energy above? Is it Gangsha? Dragon and Tiger?"

Qin Xianyu said lightly: "If I don't come and point it out, are you just pretending to be crazy and stupid?"

"This won't happen." Wang Shuke smiled, making people tremble, and said, "That's right, the True Lord's cultivation is too fast. Last time he came to the capital, he first became a demon. Later, he practiced the qi and the magnitude was perfect. He left the capital and returned again. He was already in the realm of dragons and tigers, and even surpassed the subduing dragons and subduing tigers. It was really gratifying..."

Qin Xianyu asked, "Who asked you to come?"

Wang Shuke replied: "Your Highness the Crown Prince ordered me to come and invite the Zhenjun to come and go to the mansion to discuss it."

Qin Xianyu's eyes were slightly cold, and he suddenly drew his sword and fell forward.

The sword blade paused and stopped on Wang Shuke's shoulder.

But a little sharpness had already cut into his shoulders, and blood quickly poured out, dyeing half of his white shirt red.

Wang Shuke still didn't look scared and smiled and said, "I can't make a joke."

Qin Xianyu said: "Who asked you to come?"

Wang Shuke put away his smile, turned to indifferent, and said, "That dragon."

The emperor of the dynasty was also the true dragon emperor. As the crown prince of the country, he was also called the dragon seed.

Maybe Wang Shuke pretended to behave in front of a real person with dragon and tiger, and was fearless, so there was only the real dragon, and the vacuum flames were all golden dragons.

Qin Xianyu put away Qingli's sword and said lightly: "What's the matter?"

Wang Shuke still showed that disgusting smile.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard Qin Xianyu say, "Let's talk nonsense, I will kill you with one sword, let Daodu Golden Dragon find another person."

Wang Shuke said slowly without any fear, "Send something to you."

Qin Xianyu looked at him quietly.

Wang Shuke felt bored and had to reach into his arms, take out something, and hand it over.

This is a piece of golden scale, as if cast in gold, with a luster flowing on it, like a flame.

"This is a reverse scale of the Daodu Golden Dragon. It has only faded recently. It can have extraordinary effects within a hundred years. After a hundred years, it will be just an ordinary dragon scale."

Wang Shuke said: "This reverse scale is different from other dragon scales. It allows you to keep it safe. Don't lose it. It will be useful in a while."

Qin Xianyu frowned slightly.

Wang Shuke laughed twice, then took two steps back, glanced at Qin Xianyu's chest, flashed a few inexplicable expressions, and finally turned into a cold light. Finally, he turned around and left, pushing open the cottage.

"Dog slaves, open the way."

Wang Shuke waved his hand and looked at Huang Xuance and the book boy on the side with a faint smile.

It was an extremely false smile, with a hint of madness.
Chapter completed!