In Huangfu Zhirou's view, Yin Ruoyun could do this for Han Jiulin, and he must have secretly promised Han Jiulin.
While secretly scolding Han Jiulin, a slut who would always attract romantic debts, Huangfu Zhirou couldn't help but have some admiration for Yin Ruoyun.
But if Huangfu Zhirou's thoughts at this time were known to Yin Ruoyun, who was in a coma, it would really make people laugh or cry.
Yin Ruoyun had already said at this time that the reason why he took action to protect Han Jiulin and others was because of the deep connection between Han Jiulin and the gentleman he respected, nothing more.
I have only met Han Jiulin a few times, so how can I talk about being fond of and attracted to him?
But Huangfu Zhirou never believed the facts told by Yin Ruoyun, but relied on her own guesses to distort Yin Ruoyun's thoughts, which really left people speechless.
But even so, the result that Huangfu Zhirou had some admiration for Yin Ruoyun was not bad.
After Xiang Luyan, who was slapped by Han Jiulin, stopped, he couldn't help but use the divine power detector to continuously detect the current fluctuations of Han Jiulin's divine power index, while flying back to Shi Lingxiao's side.
After careful observation, he saw that Han Jiulin's divine power index had always remained at one point. Then Xiang Luyan felt relieved again, thinking that it was because he was careless and underestimated the enemy that he was successfully attacked by Han Jiulin.
"His Royal Highness Prince Lingxiao, there is no need for you to take action."
"This little bastard surnamed Han actually dared to attack me and slap me. I will repay this humiliation ten thousand times!"
For Xiang Luyan, who had reached the realm of ninth-grade quasi-god, the injury from the previous palm was nothing, but within a moment, his face returned to its previous appearance.
But being slapped is a huge humiliation that no living being can bear!
What's more, he was slapped in front of so many people by an ant with only a little power index!
What a shame!
"No need, this kid is indeed a bit weird, I will take action myself to prevent him from doing anything else!"
Although Shi Lingxiao was a playboy and had a bad temper, he was not stupid. After Han Jiulin's previous attack, he had already seen that Han Jiulin's combat power at this time was by no means as simple as it seemed on the surface.
This Xiang Luyan has good potential. If he makes another move and his boat capsizes in the ditch and dies at the hands of Han Jiulin, it will really be more of a loss than a gain.
However, just when Shi Lingxiao mobilized his divine power to take action, Han Jiulin's loud voice suddenly came:
"Hmph, you have no chance to take action anymore, please all kneel down!"
Just when the group of aborigines from the Holy Land of Truth were about to laugh again, they saw a flash of silver thunder, and their knees were actually interrupted one after another. Each of them was kneeling or paralyzed, falling rapidly and collapsed.
On the ground!
"How is that possible! This little guy surnamed Han..."
Before an aboriginal from the Holy Land of Truth could finish his insulting words, he was slapped by Han Jiulin and flew away, immediately falling into a deep coma.
This native of the Holy Land of Truth, who was slapped by Han Jiulin and fell into a coma, has a full twelve-point divine power index, second only to Prince Lingxiao among the people.
However, these twelve points of divine power index were powerless in the hands of Han Jiulin, a guy with only one divine power index. After such a scene that subverted the worldview appeared, the aborigines from the Holy Realm of Truth were naturally shocked.
jaw.
After seeing the fate of this unlucky man, these aborigines from the Holy Land of Truth did not dare to speak anymore, firstly because they were afraid of being beaten into coma.
Secondly, Han Jiulin slapped him in the face before he took action. Such a huge humiliation was beyond the ability of people from the holy realm of truth with high eyesight and deep arrogance to bear.
"Han Jiulin, how dare you break Xiao Wang's knees and make me kneel down to you? You are finished, and all of you bastards are finished!"
"I will definitely take you..."
Unlike the other aborigines from the Holy Land of Truth, Shi Lingxiao's pride was unparalleled by anyone present. He had been aloof since he was born and had never suffered any setbacks.
Now his knees were broken by Han Jiulin, a bastard who was nothing more than an ant in his eyes before, and he was forced to kneel down to him. How could he endure it?
But since he couldn't bear it, there was no need for Han Jiulin to get used to these two hundred and fifty.
Han Jiulin slapped Shi Lingxiao firmly on the cheek, and then said with a sneer:
"What will you do to us?"
"You are just a second-generation ancestor relying on your father's generation to show off your power. Do you really think you are a character?"
After being slapped in the face by Han Jiulin in public, Shi Lingxiao became furious and cursed:
"You little beast named Han, I will skin you, crush your bones, and cut your body into thousands of pieces!"
"As well as your relatives and friends in the low-level civilization domain, as well as the planet you are on, I will not let them go. I..."
Before Shi Lingxiao could finish his threatening words, Han Jiulin slapped him with a backhand, causing his left cheek to become red and swollen, and three of his teeth were suddenly thrown out.
"You say you are the second generation ancestor, but you really don't have any awareness at all."
"If you want to make such a threat, you should wait until you are in a safe environment. Now that you have fallen into my hands, you still dare to threaten me. It is true that a pig knows how to advance and retreat better than you!
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"A nineteenth-rate trash like you, if you hadn't been born in the holy realm of truth and grown up under the knees of King Fengxu, you would probably be worse than a beggar. What right do you have to look down on someone from the low-level literary realm?"
Creatures?"
"You keep talking about trash and trash all day long, and you don't even look at your own virtues. Do you really think that the people who follow you think highly of you?"
"Looking around, I see that you are the most obvious piece of garbage in the world!"
While speaking, Han Jiulin slapped Shi Lingxiao's face wildly, leaving him no chance to speak. His originally pretty face suddenly swelled up like a pig's head.
Yin Ruoyun, who was originally in a coma in the distance but gradually woke up after recovering from the nourishment of Han Jiulin's five-color spiritual water, just opened his eyes and saw this horrifying scene, and he couldn't help but be stunned.
Prince Ling Xiao, who has always been aloof and arrogant, is now being slapped and humiliated by Han Jiulin again and again, but has no power to fight back?
In great surprise, Yin Ruoyun quickly turned on the divine power detector in his body, but the data displayed in front of him made him even more surprised again.
Prince Ling Xiao's divine power index is still at the original fourteen points at this time, which is not surprising.
But what is surprising is that Han Jiulin's divine power index still remains at a certain level without any fluctuation...