"Boss He, it's written in black and white, and you've sold this store to me." Yin Xuuge put down the teapot, took out the transaction contract written by He Wanli and shook it.
He Wanli smiled, Wang Fu also laughed, and the few servants Wang Fu brought with him even grinned with pride.
"It's written in black and white? Hey, this is a lie!" Wang Fu puffed up his chest, stroking the twelve brilliant magic rings on the five fingers of his left hand, and smiled so much that his white teeth were exposed: "It's useless, this thing is useless
Yes. Here, our Lord Zhentian Palace has the final say. Your store used to be owned by Lao He, but now it still belongs to Lao He."
"It's useless?" Yin Xuuge shook the contract in his hand.
"It's useless!" Wang Fu looked at Yin Xuuge honestly: "Why did you force Lao He to sell the shop to you? How did you have to return the shop to Lao He? Besides, you broke it
He has thirteen and a half teeth, and one tooth is worth ten thousand high-grade spiritual stones, which is really not expensive!"
Wang Fu smiled happily. In order to buy thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum for Wang Canglang to use as firewood, he had saved all his wealth. A big tooth cost ten thousand high-grade spiritual stones. Of course, He Wanli's tooth was not worth this price.
The elixir for rebirth with a mouth full of big teeth can only be three thousand high-grade spiritual stones at most.
But now that he has taken over this business, Wang Fu will get enough benefits for himself. Thirteen and a half big teeth, 135,000 high-grade spiritual stones, this is just a little bit of Wang Fu's travel expenses, compared to
The money he spent on buying those thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum was much more.
The six servants who were practicing Taoist body-forging magical powers and had the cultivation level of the eighth-level True Immortal blew their noses and rolled up their sleeves, pointed at Yin Xuege and started shouting.
"Boy, did you see? Across the street is our Holy King Zhentian's Mansion. This street is the territory of our Holy King Zhentian's Mansion."
"Here. You are a dragon, and you have to curl up like a snake; you are a tiger, and you have to curl up like a cat; even if you are a man..."
A servant who was born very wretched smiled, pointed at Yin Xuuge and said with a smile: "Even if you are a man, you still have to learn from me like a girl and put your legs up for me. Otherwise, you
We’ll be in big trouble.”
When several servants were shouting wildly, Youquan walked out lightly and asked softly: "Are there any guests coming? Or are there people making trouble? Why are you yelling? If you want to buy something, let them in. If you don't want to buy anything, let them in."
, just drive away!”
After merging with the body of Styx, Youquan became more and more like a living person, and her language and emotions became more and more rich. She walked to Yin Xuege's side, and the sun passed through the eaves. A ray of soft light happened to shine on it.
Her whole body seemed to emit a circle of floating light.
Wang Fu was stunned, and several servants opened their mouths wide, with saliva dripping from the corners of their mouths.
Youquan stood quietly beside Yin Xuege, like a flower from the other side that was separated from the ordinary world, silently, with a mysterious and detached ethereal spirit, blooming quietly in the boundless land of death. She just
It's like a beautiful dream. You can see her, but you can never get close to her.
For the first time in his life, Wang Fu felt heartache. There was such a beautiful woman in the world. He actually lived for tens of thousands of years before seeing it for the first time. He suddenly felt that he had spent all his previous ten thousand years on a dog.
Went.
He suddenly had a strong impulse and ran back to kill the yellow-faced woman at home with a kitchen knife - how could he endure the old woman nagging for thousands of years? He actually still had a relationship with that fierce and ugly old woman.
Gave birth to children?
He felt the pain of having been ravaged and abused by the yellow-faced woman in his family.
Several servants subconsciously compared Youquan with the most beautiful woman they had ever seen, and Yu Piaomiao, the young palace master of Tiansheng Palace, became their target for comparison.
Youquan is more beautiful than Yu Piao Miao. There is no doubt that both her figure and face are a hundred times more perfect than Yu Piao Miao. Especially the thick and long black hair on You Quan's head is as deep as the night. With a trace of
A mysterious flash of light hung from the top of his head to his ankles.
Her long hair has not been modified in any way, but it is more natural and perfect than Jade Piaomiao, whose head is filled with various precious pearls and jade treasures.
Yu Miaomiao always puts on a pure and refined posture, but her pure and refined attitude is very stiff and rigid, like a beauty drawn on a piece of dead skin, which always gives people a stiff and uncomfortable feeling.
The ethereal and refined nature of Youquan comes from her bones. Her body is the River Styx, and the River Styx itself does not belong to the earth. Her aura is incompatible with all the creatures in the earth, and this happens to be the most attractive thing about her.
His temperament. Curiosity killed the cat, and his mysterious aura can kill countless people.
In terms of looks and temperament, Youquan wins and Yu Piaomiao is completely defeated. Originally, Yu Piaomiao had the title of the most beautiful young woman in Xiaoyao Mountain, which was also the most proud place for Yu Piaomiao and Wang Canglang. But with Youquan, Yu Piaomiao still stepped aside.
Stop!
Wang Fu and several servants still don't know that this is not the true appearance of Youquan.
In order to keep tabs on Wang Yizhu, both Youquan and Yin Xuuge modified their looks to a certain extent. She did not fully reveal her perfect face. Now Youquan is at most seventy percent more beautiful than usual.
But it has completely shattered Yu Piaomiao's reputation.
"This girl... you have caused big trouble." Wang Fu took a deep breath, looked at Youquan with obsession and murmured: "Return the shop to Lao He, girl, you and I
Let’s go… be rich and prosperous…”
Wang Fu's muttering to himself was interrupted by a servant, who sighed in a low voice: "There is such a beauty in the world? If the eldest young master saw it, I'm afraid... I'm afraid... Hey, if I were the eldest young master, even if
Even if I broke the engagement, I was willing to do so."
Wang Fu's body trembled. Wang Canglang's face flashed before his eyes. Remembering Wang Canglang's character and the terrifying power of the Holy Prince's Palace, Wang Fu was sweating profusely. He jumped up and slapped the servant in the face.
"What an impudent bastard. Of course I have to snatch this kind of beauty back and present it to the eldest young master! No, actually, it's also okay to present it to the Holy King..." Wang Fu's eyes rolled around, and countless thoughts suddenly boiled up in his mind.
Wang Canglang is lustful, but the Holy King of the Holy King's Mansion is not a good person with a pure heart. Wang Canglang is just a lustful wolf. And his father, the Holy King, is a hungry ghost of lust. If Youquan can be captured alive and presented to the Holy King,
Wang Fu vaguely saw the position of the chief manager of the Holy King's Mansion, waving to him.
"Take it, take it, take it!" Wang Fu didn't care. He pointed at Youquan and screamed loudly: "Get her and give it to the Holy King. We all have great achievements!
"
You have to hurry up, you have to hurry up, this is right at the door of the Holy King's Mansion, there are many eyes and ears coming in and out, there are countless people with the same or even higher status than Wang Fu. I am the first one to discover this peerless person.
Beauty, quickly capture her and give her to the Holy King, and the credit will be complete.
If someone else discovers it, especially Wang Canglang, there's no telling how much trouble there will be.
The six servants swarmed forward and grabbed Youquan without even looking at Yin Xuuge.
Youquan squinted his eyes and looked at them with a faint smile.
Yin Xuuge had a gloomy face, looking at these guys who wanted to kidnap people from him, and shouted in a stern tone: "Give them all to me..."
From the corner of his eye, he glanced diagonally across the street and saw Wang Yizhu leading dozens of private soldiers out of the gate. Yin Xuuge snorted coldly and shouted softly: "Break your hands and feet. Throw them as far away as possible."
The tiger barbarian roared, waving his huge fist and was about to rush forward and hit someone. This guy had no brains, and he didn't even notice that these servants and thugs in front of him were all cultivators of the real fairyland, while he was just a wandering immortal.
.
Bai Yuzi jumped into the air. He hit the tiger barbarian back several steps with one claw. He smiled strangely and spread his wings and flew over the heads of several servants. He flapped his wings and flapped them randomly. He heard the sound of cracking bones.
There was a sound like fried beans, and the hands and feet of the six servants were beaten until they were twisted and deformed. They were vomiting blood and were flown hundreds of feet away by Bai Yuzi's wings.
Wang Fu was so frightened that he stepped back repeatedly. His eyes widened, he pointed at Yin Xuuge in disbelief and was about to shout loudly.
Hu Manzi was pushed back a few steps by Bai Yuzi, but he quickly reacted. He grabbed it with both hands and picked up a large stone pile at the door of the parrot shop that was used to tie his mount. He howled "Aoao" and rounded the stone pile.
He slapped Wang Fu on the face with all his strength.
Poor Wang Fu's cultivation level was more than a hundred times higher than that of Hu Barbarian, but his courage was frightened by Hu Barbarian's bravery. He had no power to fight back. He was hit by the stone pile, his face was full of peach blossoms, and he flew backwards with blood spurting from his orifices.
He Wanli stared blankly at the white jade that was flying all over the sky like a devil, and then looked at the tiger barbarian who was carrying a big stone pillar and yelling like a mad tiger. He screamed "Oh my god", turned around and ran away.
He ran away. After running for more than thirty feet, he suddenly realized that he could fly. He took out a low-quality flying sword, and He Wanli set up a green light and flew precariously.
Wang Yizhu happened to see all this, he snorted coldly, and rushed to the parrot shop with dozens of private soldiers behind him in a few steps.
"You have committed a serious crime. You dare to beat up the steward and servants of my Holy King's Mansion. You..." Wang Yizhu was about to pronounce the verdict of Yin Xuege and others righteously when he also saw Youquan at a glance.
His face stiffened and his body twitched. Wang Yizhu stood there in a daze with his mouth wide open. His mind was filled with the beauty of Youquanhua, and he could no longer utter a single word.
The scene was deathly silent, and the private soldiers were also stunned by the peerless beauty of Youquan.
Youquan frowned, snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and turned into a piece of water vapor and escaped into the backyard.
Only then did Wang Yizhu come back to his senses. He shivered violently, pointed at Yin Xuuge and sneered coldly and ruthlessly: "You have committed a serious crime, and you will all die. But, if you are willing..."
Looking at Wang Yizhu's lustful eyes, Yin Xuuge's heart also surged with anger - Youquan has already disfigured his appearance by 30%, what do you idiots who have never seen a beautiful woman want to do?
Moreover, Wang Yizhu was the man in black they had been tracking all the way from the Land of the Gods to Xiaoyaoji, wasn't it just for him?
With a sneer, Yin Xuuge swung in front of Wang Yizhu and slapped him with all his strength.
The thunderstorm roared, and a bolt of thunder erupted from Yin Xuege's palm, causing countless electric lights to flash on Wang Yizhu's head. He was blasted high into the sky by the thunder without even making a sound, carrying a large piece of thunder light that flew dozens of miles high.
The private soldiers of the Holy King's Palace shouted in unison and drew their swords one after another. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!