Therefore, people are really unpredictable, their thoughts are floating, and it is difficult for outsiders to guess.
Before, I was still unhappy with Shen Faxing. He was so indifferent and didn't know how to send beautiful women to his door.
Now that Shen Faxing has really come to give him a beauty to play with, he actually becomes suspicious again. The emperor's heart is really unpredictable.
In fact, it’s not that the emperor’s heart is unpredictable, but that everyone is so.
It's just that there are too many people who want to guess the emperor's thoughts, and the impact of emotions is far greater than that of ordinary people, so this statement is made.
To be honest, no one can be easily satisfied.
The human heart is insufficient and becomes more and more greedy, wanting to get better. This will become a motivation and a source of disaster.
"Xuan."
Wang Jian put away his thoughts and sat there silently, waiting silently.
Not long after, Shen Faxing walked into the main hall and saluted respectfully: "I pay my respects to the Emperor."
"Shen Aiqing came to visit at night, what do you mean?"
"Your Majesty, the beauties from the south of the Yangtze River are famous all over the world. I know that Your Majesty is tired from traveling all the way, so I specially found some beauties to serve you."
Wang Jian's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Oh? Pull it out and have a look."
Although he didn't show any impatience, the eagerness in his eyes and the tiny movements of his body that were about to move were all seen by Shen Faxing, and he felt even more contempt in his heart.
It is really unfortunate for the world that such a guy is still the emperor. He should be reorganizing the country and benefiting the world.
"Your Majesty, wait a moment."
Shen Faxing pretended to be mysterious, clapped his hands, and saw the curling figures of four women slowly walking in.
The four women all wore veils on their faces and wore clothes of various colors, but they outlined their enchanting figures.
Although the specific appearance of the four women cannot be seen clearly, just the upper half of their faces with skin as smooth as gelatin is enough to show that they are extremely beautiful.
Three of them have black hair, one has silver hair, and they have voluptuous figures. They are all obviously rare beauties.
One of the girls, in particular, is so beautiful that her temples are slanted, her eyes are as black as paint, and her gaze can make any man fall for her. No matter how delicate she is, she
Her flawless and delicate white skin, carved from white jade, was very different from the other three women who had a temperament that made men impulsive.
But if you look closely, you will find how similar they are, very strange.
There is no doubt that this is a stunning beauty, perhaps not inferior to Shan Wanjing, perhaps even more so.
The delicate and charming temperament are intertwined, adding too much brilliance, even if there is a veil covering the face, it is still the same.
The smile on Wang Jian's face became even wider, but the coldness in his eyes was like ice and could not dissipate for a long time.
"Very good. They are all rare beauties. Come and dance for me."
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
The four people just started dancing, and Wang Jian felt that the figures in front of him began to overlap and transform, like fairies and witches singing and dancing, and an intoxicated expression appeared on his face involuntarily.
The more the four women danced, the closer they got to Wang Jian. The moment two of them got closer, a finger pointed toward Wang Jian's temple.
"It's such a waste for beauty to be so cruel."
Just when the finger touched Wang Jian's temple, a hand easily grasped his wrist.
Wang Jian's sudden change caused the expressions of the five people present to change drastically.
The stunning beauty hummed, her soft yet majestic voice shaking Wang Jian's eardrums and even her spirit.
Then the stunning beauty slapped him on the head with a palm. This palm seemed to do nothing, as if a jade hand came to the door and flicked him.
But the terrifying murderous intention and powerful power contained in it are terrifying.
"Okay, you are worthy of the Yin Kui sect, they are awesome, I admire them!"
Wang Jian laughed loudly, and his whole body was full of violent momentum. The woman who had been standing tall in the distance suddenly shook her body, and blood spurted from her mouth, soaking the white veil.
In the laughter, Wang Jian obviously increased his mental power and directly deflected the opponent's charm attack, which also caused the opponent to suffer backlash.
At the same time, he kicked the flying dragon in the sky with his feet.
The woman's hand he was holding was also broken by him directly, and the sound of broken bones made the woman couldn't help but let out a shrill scream.
But after all, the opponent was a master of the Yin Kui sect. He threw it down forcefully, and slapped Wang Jian's chest with his other hand as he was flying sideways.
The silver-haired woman on the other side was not weak at all. She was shaken by the momentum, but quickly regained her footing and shot towards Wang Jian.
Wang Jian ignored the three women's attacks and tapped the palm of the stunning beauty with one foot.
The stunning beauty retreated violently as if struck by lightning, but Wang Jian was also blown away.
This time, he directly grabbed the arm in his hand and interrupted the woman's attack.
The silver-haired woman's attack failed because of this. When Wang Jian hit the wall, he punched the woman in his hand in the chest.
The energy exploded and penetrated into the body, causing the woman's blood to spurt out wildly. Wang Jian also let go of the broken wrist, and the woman flew directly out, hitting the ground and rolling around, unable to get up again.
This was because he was merciful, otherwise, he would just tear off the other person's left hand and become disabled from then on.
"My lord, I wish you long-lasting respect for your great name."
When the stunning beauty saw that her companion could not bear the heavy injuries, her pupils outside the veil shrank, and her gaze towards Wang Jian became more alert.
Next to her, there was the silver-haired woman, and the woman who had been using her charm spell just now and was seriously injured by the backlash.
Next to him, Shen Faxing's face turned pale. He never thought that this decisive move would end in such a situation.
"Yang Guang"'s strength was so strong that it exceeded all their expectations.
The stunning beauty smiled softly and said: "Your Majesty, this is really surprising, but today is your death day after all!"
Although Zhu Yuyan spoke softly, she was extremely horrified in her heart. She personally took action and did not kill Yang Guang. Instead, she severely injured the gang elders and left him uncertain whether he was alive or dead.
This is a huge blow, and it is also the strength of Yang Guang.
The moment he finished speaking, the voice had not completely disappeared, and he rushed towards Wang Jian in a flash.
Her movement is very strange. Although it is a straight line, there are several twists and turns in the middle.
During this twists and turns, Wang Jian clearly felt that the air around him had become thicker.
He knew very well that this was the heavenly magic field of the heavenly demon's body, a manifestation of the true energy affecting the air and gravity.
This is already a manifestation of energy affecting matter. If one cultivates to an extremely advanced level, it may even manifest itself and form a realm.
"Zhu Zongzhu, you Yinkui sect can only stir up troubles in secret, and you are even more ignorant. You actually choose to cooperate with a loser like Shen Faxing. You really don't know how to live or die."
Wang Jian was shocked in her heart, but with a sneer on her face.
The Dragon-Subduing Palm was so powerful that it regretted it and shot it directly towards Zhu Yuyan.
The roaring roar of the dragon even spread throughout the entire temporary palace.
In a side room in the backyard, Shan Wanjing, who was practicing and waiting for Wang Jian, suddenly opened her eyes, rushed out with a sword.
Yuan Baoer and Wei Zhenzhen looked at each other, a little worried but did not go out to interfere.