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Chapter 9: Battle

In fact, she is the most worried and feared person in the entire palace.

Wang Cheng hugged Rao Yang tightly, thinking about what happened in his previous life, his heart was getting cold. In those three years, he was really worse than a beast!

He rested his chin on Rao Yang's shoulder, stared at Rao Yang, and hugged her tightly, just wanting to give her a sense of security.

Suddenly, his eyes blinked, but he still did not shift his gaze, still looking at Rao Yang.

However, he knew clearly in his heart that he felt someone flash past the garden and headed towards the martial arts pavilion.

After becoming a third-level mortal, he has sensitive facial features and can hear sounds that ordinary people cannot hear.

The attackers were not one but two. They were light-footed and had only a lot more strength than him. Wang Cheng originally had the confidence to intervene, but he was concerned about Rao Yang's safety and whether these thieves had a gang, so he chose to give in.

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Anyway, in the past three years, the martial arts pavilion has been stolen and nothing is left. These guys are gone in vain.

What just puzzled him was that someone still broke in after half a year.

Before his rebirth, when he was a cripple in Xiaofeng Town, although he had fallen, he still understood more or less what was going on in the palace, and he did the same after his rebirth.

After a while, feeling that the thief was far away, Wang Cheng hugged Rao Yang and walked out.

"Is nothing going to happen? How about we hide again?" Rao Yang looked around nervously.

"You feel so insecure around me?" Wang Cheng snorted, "Let's go! Nothing will happen to us. They will leave after taking the things. Let's go back. We live far away from the Martial Arts Pavilion."

Rao Yang followed Wang Cheng and left anxiously.

This little girl had a shadow in her heart. She blew out all the candles except the kitchen and ate in the kitchen with Wang Cheng.

A small table and two small benches.

"This atmosphere is perfect for eating bullwhip." Wang Cheng chuckled.

It was dark all around, except for the small candlelight in the kitchen.

A man and a woman were holding small bowls and eating side dishes.

It was originally a romantic and ambiguous atmosphere, but when Wang Cheng said it, the room smelled like cow shit.

Rao Yang snorted softly, scanned the outside, held a bowl and said, "Eat your food! Don't make any noise yet!" Wang Cheng knew clearly that she was still afraid that the thieves would not be able to get their things and would come to threaten them.

After all, they have been through it before.

However, because of his young age and his desperate resistance, the other party did not mess around.

But now, one is slim and graceful, and the other has just awakened and is not strong. If the other party becomes ruthless, they will be in danger.

Wang Cheng didn't want her to be afraid, so he shut up and ate.

He picked up the soup made from bull whip and tiger whip, and glanced at Rao Yang intentionally or unintentionally, which meant that I drank it, and if anything happens to me after drinking it, you can figure it out yourself.

"Bah!" Rao Yang's cheeks turned red, and he bawled at Wang Cheng's side.

Wang Cheng smiled silently, and after one gulp, steam immediately rushed to his brain.

The blood surged for a while, but it quickly calmed down.

Sure enough! Even qi and blood products with aphrodisiac effects have little effect on mortal cultivators. His physique is no longer at the level of an ordinary person, and drinking it will hardly affect him at all.

Rao Yang looked at Wang Cheng's skin color curiously, wanting to see if it had any effect.

"Do you want to see me having a seizure?" Wang Cheng teased.

Rao Yang blushed and lowered his head, eating his meal one bite at a time.

"The money at home is not enough. I have calculated it. In three days, there will be no rice or grain in the house. I am determined to give this meal to the young master," she said in a low voice.

"Three days." Wang Cheng calculated and found that there was only half a month until the catastrophe in the southern continent came.

In his previous life, in this half month, Rao Yang was going to marry the owner of Hongshuang Restaurant.

Thinking of this, his heart couldn't help but tighten.

Fortunately, it hasn't happened yet, and it won't happen again.

"You don't have to worry about this, I will find a way to make money." After Wang Cheng said this, Huo Di stood up and said in a cold and serious tone, "No, the money giver is coming!"

Rao Yang looked at the door, screamed in fright, and sat down on the ground.

In front of the threshold, a man in black, holding a long sword, looked at them in the kitchen.

Behind this guy are his accomplices.

The two people looked at Rao Yang from time to time. The man in black standing at the front pointed his sword at Wang Cheng and said coldly: "I heard that the former Wangfu was also a wealthy family in Xiaofeng Town. Why are you here today?"

After one trip, nothing was left?"

"When you speak, you seem to think that you are reasonable?" Wang Cheng said with a calm face and no emotion.

The other party snorted, with murderous intent in his eyes, "Don't be so cool. I want to kill you, but no one will help you. This palace is public, can you take care of it?"

"What if I can take care of it?" Wang Cheng felt angry and his face darkened. He began to mobilize his energy and blood.

This palace was his home, and his only property was left behind by his parents before they died.

But these thieves are really ambitious and have a black heart and lungs.

Leaving without being able to steal was Wang Cheng's biggest concession before. But these two guys even shamelessly asked him, the master of the palace.

The most important thing is that this guy actually said that this palace is public!

"From today on, you must clearly realize that not everyone can mess with my Wang family or touch the things in my palace!" Wang Cheng suddenly exerted his strength.

The strength of the person in front of me is at the third level of the mortal realm. Although he is a good player, he also agrees with what he said. The people who come to the palace now are basically weak and want to pick up the slack. This kind of people have good mentality and strength.

Where to go.

At the peak of the third level of mortal body, Wang Cheng is sure to solve it.

He himself is also at the third level of peak, but after being washed by the ancient mirror and the nine-turn mortal body mind method, the third level of mortal body is almost a perfect state without any flaws. In terms of strength, it is higher than this ordinary third level of mortal body.

Twice the power.

He took action instantly, but the man holding the sword was unable to react in time, or in other words, he never thought that the drunkard and useless person rumored to be in Xiaofeng Town would take action, and he would be so fierce and terrifying.

With a clasp of fingers, his arm stretched out towards the man's sword, clinging to his wrist like a poisonous snake.

Suddenly he exerted force, his wrist clicked, and Wang Cheng pinched his muscles and bones.

Bang!

The sword fell to the ground.

Only then did the man react. He screamed and was about to exert force, but it was too late.

Wang Cheng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, his arms climbed up, and his legs swung forward to fix the opponent and prevent him from struggling.

Grab your throat!

"Don't...don't...please..." The man holding the sword weakened his legs and knelt on the ground, looking at Wang Cheng pleadingly.

His companions behind him looked at this scene with anger and surprise. He did not step forward because Wang Cheng's hand was clasped around his accomplice's throat.


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