The girls of the Hehuan Sect were eager to give it a try, as if they couldn't wait to "fight" with Yue Chen.
When the Saint of Joy saw this, she didn't stop her. She even stepped back half a step and stood aside.
"These idiots, when the Prince of Zhou is so easy to win, I asked you to stand in front of me and test his depth!"
The Saint of Joy sneered, a cold light flashed across her eyes, and she quietly retreated.
At this time, Yue Chen also noticed something strange and turned around with a frown.
Then, his expression paused, and two silver rays shot out from his eyes, and he glanced over.
At this moment, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, as sharp as a falcon!
At this glance, the female cultivators all trembled, as if they were being targeted by some wild and ferocious beast.
Their beautiful faces turned pale, and they hurriedly calmed down their expressions, not daring to be arrogant anymore, for fear that Yue Chen would notice them before they even took action.
However, they still couldn't help but glance at him frequently, with a look of obsession in their eyes.
Although they had never heard of the prince of Zhou Dynasty, these eyes alone were enough to make their hearts flutter and their bodies weak.
How can such a handsome and flawless man be compared to ordinary male cultivators?
Those lustful people are not even worthy of carrying the eldest prince's shoes!
Beside the girls, the Saint of Joy raised her head in surprise, actually feeling that the Prince of Zhou was more to her liking than the Holy Son of Thunder.
After all, Holy Son Lei Mie is tall and thick, and looks like a reckless man. How can the Prince of Zhou be so handsome?
How happy it would be if her figure could be contained in those star-like eyes, with her ears and temples rubbing against each other, and her love for each other soaring.
The Saint of Joy fell into a beautiful fantasy, her breathing suddenly became heavy, and she twisted her body unbearably. She felt that the itching in the center of her legs was getting worse, and she wished she could scratch it with her hands to stop the itching.
I hate that bastard Lei Mie, he only has eyes for the Purple Frost Goddess. Even if some indescribable things happen between the two of them, he still wants to step her into the mud in order to please the Purple Frost Goddess.
It's a pity that the Purple Frost Goddess has never appeared again since the Demon Tide. To this day, her maid is still waiting in Jiebi Pass.
I'm afraid, that bitch has already perished in the demonic tide, which is really satisfying!
From now on, in this vast world, which female cultivator can compete with her?
However, the Holy Son of Thunder is really annoying.
There was no news about that bitch, and Lei Mie was still unwilling to bow down under her skirt, which really made the Saint of Huanqing very upset.
After such a comparison, the Saint of Joy immediately put the Son of Thunder out of her mind and began to think about how to get close to Yue Chen.
However, before that, she raised her hand and pulled a male cultivator behind her into the tent. She put everything else aside and stopped the itching first!
At this time, when Yue Chen saw these female cultivators, he felt a little surprised in his heart.
Why are there more and more female cultivators from the Hehuan Sect? Do they also want to go to the battlefield?
But that's not the point.
The point is, why do these female nuns look at him with strange eyes?
Yue Chen was puzzled and had no choice but to shake his head and forget about it for the time being.
"looks good?"
Ao Lin came over with a smile, and exhaled like orchid breath on his neck, causing him to tremble instantly and suddenly looked away.
"Ma'am, don't make trouble. Those crooked melons and cracked dates will hurt your eyes if you look at them too much!"
Yue Chen has a strong desire to survive and speaks plausibly.
However, Ao Lin didn't seem to be aware of it, and still asked with a smile: "Really? These charming beauties can't catch the eye of my husband. It shows that my husband has a high vision!"
There was quite a bit of sourness in the words.
Yue Chen sighed secretly in his heart, and had no choice but to face the mocking eyes of Kong Yu and others, and said bravely: "Madam, I have misunderstood. My husband only sees me as madam, and I will never look at anyone else again!"
This time, not only Kong Yu and others, but also everyone in the Shence Army couldn't help showing weird looks.
Their eldest prince is so henpecked!
This... is really surprising!
No matter what they thought, Ao Lin was extremely satisfied.
Well, today I defended my sovereignty again, and it feels as wonderful as ever!
Ao Lin's lips showed a smile and she turned her head to look across.
Across a large lake, a light suddenly appeared in her eyes, and she saw the reactions of everyone in the Hehuan Sect.
Humph! A group of coquettish foxes dare to covet her husband. She wants to see what tricks these female cultivators from the Hehuan Sect dare to play!
On the other side, Yue Chen also narrowed his eyes and looked at the female cultivators opposite.
For some reason, he always felt that the eyes of these female cultivators were a bit strange.
It's like there's some evil intentions, or maybe it's a little...hungry?
He looked carefully and found that although the female cultivators were wearing gorgeous neon clothes, they were all half-clothed, revealing large areas of jade-like skin, and they seemed to be charming from the bottom of their hearts.
They are completely different from the female cultivators sent to the battlefield by the Hehuan Sect before.
Moreover, these female cultivators all have the realm of Daluo Jinxian.
Yue Chen couldn't help but be filled with doubts.
Are these people really just ordinary female nuns?
He had not forgotten what he had learned before. There was a group of female cultivators in the Hehuan Sect, who were the most top-notch cultivators trained by the Hehuan Sect.
It is said that each one of them is a peerless beauty, not only beautiful and enchanting in appearance, but also has excellent talents, which can assist in dual cultivation and increase cultivation.
Could these be the furnace cauldrons?
So are they here to work in the army?
"Bah! Shen Gongbao is so lucky, he always has beauties in his arms!"
Kong Yu took a strong sip of thick phlegm, feeling extremely envious and jealous.
Obviously, Yue Chen was not the only one who had this idea, but he didn't dare to say it out loud because Ao Lin was watching him.