After being beaten up, Zhao Wuji sat down at the table where Du Doudou had been sitting next to him. Looking at the two people leaving, he didn’t feel the pain anymore. He actually met Shi Qi again. Yao Xi
Yes, it seems that these women are destined to be laborers, and no one can escape.
A time traveler who doesn’t want to marry a hundred wives is not a competent time traveler.
However, just as he was thinking wildly, another familiar figure appeared, and he also had murderous intent. Everyone retreated slightly when they saw it.
This person is also a woman, also dressed in white...
"Damn, Rakshasa in white." Zhao Wuji was startled, when did this girl come to Yaochi?
"Brother Zhao, why did you suddenly turn your face away?" Cheng Xi spoke next to him, slightly confused.
The white-robed Rakshasa is also one of the four beauties of the Eastern Region. His name is also known to many people. He has inherited the position of the leader of the Yihua Sect. His current status is on the same level as the major saints and the leader.
Although my cultivation is still a bit lacking.
However, the reason for inheriting the Yihua Sect was not because of cultivation, but because it was said that their sect master went to a certain forbidden place and never came out again. Only then did she take the lead by herself. Originally, she was of the same generation as the geniuses here.
She is a beautiful girl from heaven, not much older than Zhao Wuji.
"A tigress even more ferocious than your sister Li Shiqi is here." Zhao Wuji covered his face with his hands and whispered to Cheng Xi.
Cheng Xi looked towards the stairs, and sure enough, a woman wearing a flat bamboo hat and a veil came up. If it weren't for the chivalrous hat, he would have thought that this woman was Du Doudou, and the two of them had matching clothes.
They all have their faces covered.
"It's the white-robed Rakshasa of the Yihua Sect in the Eastern Region!"
"Holy crap, she's actually here too?"
"Although this woman is naturally beautiful, she has a cruel temperament and is never friendly to others. Anyone who offends her will not have a good ending..."
"Even if she comes to Yaochi, she shouldn't appear here."
"Yes, yes, she is famous as an iceberg beauty, and she doesn't like to be lively. I didn't expect that she would come to this pavilion today for the first time."
"Are you trying to give Yaochi Shengzi face?"
"It should be."
Everyone's first reaction when they saw the figure was very surprised. On the side, Yaochi Shengzi Ye Quanjie also had a somewhat moved look in his eyes after seeing this woman. Li Shiqi and Du Doudou had never let him have such an expression before. This
It seems that he has known Rakshasa in white for a long time.
"Miss Bai, sit here. Last time I traveled to the Eastern Region, I didn't have time to talk to you. It's an honor for me to have you here today." Ye Quanjie's sudden word "I'm here" immediately shocked everyone.
Everyone was stunned.
Oh my god, Ye Quanjia, a talented person who was about to become a quasi-emperor, actually claimed to be inferior in front of a sage king? The whole pavilion was shocked again for a while.
"It turns out that Ye Quanfake likes this kind of thing." Zhao Wuji could see the subtle thoughts of Yaochi Shengzi at a glance: "Let's talk about Tao, just talk about a ball."
"I heard that this white-robed Rakshasa has the body of a feathered king." Cheng Xi said, "And she has also developed physical abnormalities. Even though she is in the realm of a saint king, her actual combat power may not be inferior to that of the great sage."<
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"So terrifying?" Zhao Wuji was a little unbelievable when he heard this. Although he also knew that the gods and visions were extremely domineering existences, he could only say that they were invincible at the same level. He couldn't be so strong in leapfrog battles, right?
"The Ascension King's body was left behind by the former Ascension Emperor. His descendants have the blood of the Ascension Emperor and have a chance of inheriting this physique." Cheng Xidao.
"You mean, the white-robed Rakshasa is a descendant of the Yuhua Emperor?" Zhao Wuji was startled.
"Well, I remember my sister mentioned this woman, saying that she is not a native of the Eastern Region, or even from the Eastern Wasteland. Since she has the body of the Feathered King, the only possibility is that she is the Feathered God Dynasty who migrated from Zhongzhou.
The remnants of the old ministry." Cheng Xi spoke.
"Yi Nii, your second uncle, she has no grudge against you." Zhao Wuji slapped Cheng Xi on the head.
At this moment, Bai Mei, a white-robed Rakshasa, had arrived at the pavilion. She looked around, and she didn't care at all about the Yaochi Holy Son's initiative. She seemed to be looking for someone at this moment.
The reason why she came here was not because of the invitation from the Holy Son of Yaochi, but because she was worried that her slave would appear here and expose her identity.
She actually didn't know how to say it, but all she wanted in her heart was that she didn't want Zhao Wuji to be in danger.
"I found you, my slave, I knew you would show up!" Bai Mei stared at her for a while, then walked straight towards Zhao Wuji, who was lying on the table in front of everyone!
"Idiot, how can you recognize it?" Zhao Wuji became depressed, raised his head and said in a depressed and sad voice.
When everyone saw that this iceberg beauty was actually looking for Zhao Shanhe, everyone was shocked again and went numb!
Leaving aside the Holy Son of Yaochi, you actually want this little monk who has the Secret Book of Dragon Transformation?
What happened today!
The two goddesses and this ice beauty are all very fond of this boy! Oh my god! Who was this boy born into? I will vote for him too!
Countless people were envious, jealous, and resentful of this, wishing they could pluck out that kid's skin and slap it on themselves!
The Holy Son of Yaochi on the side has a black line on his face...
The white-robed Rakshasa ignored the gossip around him and came to the table, looking down at Zhao Wuji with a queen-like look: "Do you think I'm blind? The mask hanging on the back of your head belongs to me."
"Ah this..." Upon hearing this, Zhao Wuji immediately slapped himself, how could he have forgotten this?
"Brother, you have committed a crime, so be careful." Cheng Xi could only remind him carefully at this moment. He was the only young brother who was not jealous of Zhao Wuji and was a little concerned about Zhao Wuji's safety.
"Go, go, go, do you want this kind of peach blossom?" Zhao Wuji said in an angry tone.
"Ahem, I remembered. I still have something to do. I have to go find Sister Shiqi." Cheng Xi stood up and ran away in despair.
"Hey, are you running away now?" Zhao Wuji stretched out his hand to stop Cheng Xi. Cheng Xi is also a saint king, so he can use him as a shield if nothing happens. He didn't expect to run away so quickly!
"What the hell, do you still want to run away?" The white-robed Rakshasa sat down indifferently, and spoke in the coldest tone but with very warm words: "Do you want to die? How dare you show up in Yaochi? Leave with me." The meaning behind her words is that she obviously wanted to take Zhao Wuji away.
"You are worried about me." Zhao Wuji also became serious after hearing this: "Don't worry, I will be fine. You are doing something unnecessary. I haven't repaid your life-saving grace last time. This time you
If you take me away again, I won’t have to pay you back. How about I pledge my life to you?"
Snap!
Not surprisingly, he slapped Zhao Wuji on the face.
"You bastard..." Zhao Wuji bared his teeth angrily, rubbing his bruised face, looking at the white-robed Rakshasa, pretending to be fierce and approaching to resist: "You are really willing to hit my handsome face.
!"
"What can you do?" The white-robed Rakshasa was very calm.
"Ahem, give me some face." Zhao Wuji immediately gave up and coughed, leaned close to his ear and whispered: "After all, I am also a romantic... Bah, I am a man of great influence, you slapped me in the face like this in public,
It’s not appropriate.”
Snap!
Another slap.
"You!" Zao Wuji said in distress, and suddenly became extremely angry.
At this moment, when everyone saw Zhao Wuji being beaten, they were all in a good mood. This kid deserves a beating, so well done!
"What's wrong with me?" Rakshasa in white suddenly looked at Zhao Wuji with a smile.
"If you hit me again, I will tell you about your flat chest! Also, I will tell you about our consummation!" Zhao Wuji whispered in his ear, then paused: "Although these are all
I made something out of nothing, but if you say it to so many people, there will definitely be people who believe it. When the time comes, your innocence will also be gossiped about, and we will be dead or alive."
"You shameless person?" When the white-clothed Rakshasa heard the word "consummation", her face in the veil turned red. She didn't expect that this Zhao Wuji was so evil-minded and so shameless! For a moment, she really didn't dare to do it again.