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Chapter 106 The sun is shining and the two pandas

That afternoon, the sun was shining brightly, and there were three teenagers standing in the open square in the back hall.

One was calm and calm, two had a bruised nose and a swollen face.

"How dare you disrespect the boss? Are you two convinced?"

Yuan Zheng raised his head with his hands behind his back and his mouth slightly turned. Looking at the two little brothers who were beaten into pig's head, he didn't feel much accomplishment in his heart.

It turned out that Rego rushed in to settle the score with Yuan Zheng and yelled to understand. Yin Xiaoba knew another meaning of chrysanthemum, so he joined the justice to attack the dirty side, but the result was rather miserable.

Not to mention that Yuan Zheng has truly entered the small innate realm, even before they advance, they are not even able to join forces, so it would be strange if they don’t become pig heads.

"I don't agree, boss, you have the ambition to pass on the 'Damn's True Sword' to us. It won't take long for Xiao Ba and I to knock you down."

"Oh... you idiot, what's the point of saying you? I really don't know how to 'Damn's true sword', you didn't hear this a slander? It's a slut, a bitch, a bitch, a bitch, a sword, a second brother, do you understand?"

Rego was stunned. His face, which had been beaten up by the bruises, became even more colorful.

"Fuck... why didn't you say it earlier? I have to misunderstand me?"

"Fuck, why don't you say you're a pig?"

Puff, Yin Xiaoba, who covered one eye with panda eyes, burst into laughter.

"Hahaha... So that's it. It's not the big brother who blames this, it's the second brother who is too pig."

"Listen? Listen, Ago, this is the voice of the masses."

Rego rolled his eyes.

Xiao Ba asked, "Boss, what are the masses?"

"Uh... the masses, that's my brother."

Yuan Zheng didn't know how to explain it, so he made a fuss and said something nonsense. In short, the boss was determined.

"Okay, okay, I've decided to fall this time, but, boss, today I will negotiate with you on behalf of Xiao Saner. If you don't teach us a unique skill, we will stop doing this 'little brother'. Is it? Saner."

Rego turned his head and squeezed his eyes at Xiaoba.

Xiao Ba did not associate with him, "If you don't do it, I'll become a second child? Hahaha..."

He is indeed smart as Prince Xuan's son.

Rego raised his hand and punched Yin Xiaoba's left eye blue.

"You rebel? How dare you disrespect your second son?"

"Oh..."

Yin Xiaoba covered her left eye again, and this time she became a panda. "You said you quit. Why are you hitting me?"

"Do you still want to fight for the second brother?"

Rego stared at me and asked, "Can you beat the boss, can you beat you?" Ha...

"You two continue to discuss the issue of who is the second brother. Brother, I'll go to Shuda Shuda."

Yuan Zheng left with his back and thought: What's the point of being a 'second son'? Fuck...

Will the subtle changes in the new situation in Qingmingguan have an impact on the upcoming trip to Death Abyss?

Several elders of the town sect were thinking about this issue.

Wei Kun is obviously not the former Wei Kun, and Lingjian Pavilion, one of the two major sects that came to meet with Qingmingguan, was also very close to Wei Kun.

Now it can be seen that the fall of favor from the Qingting Prince Yin Shengbi hides the inside story. In fact, the Eighth King Yin Shengbi is an extremely outstanding strong man in the Qingting. Before he lost power, the prince was afraid of the dazzling one. However, after losing power, Prince Xuan did not forget this eighth brother. The father expelled him from the capital and gave him a fief, just to keep him low and hide his sharpness for the time being. He was even more afraid that he would take action against this eighth brother? Since ancient times, the tragic struggle of the legitimates is hard to describe, and brothers fighting each other with their lives is a trivial matter. Who doesn’t want to become the emperor of the ages? Who doesn’t want to be the name of the ages?

But what should I do if the throne is passed on to Prince Xuan? If it really means it has been passed on, there is no need to wait until today. There is even more unknown inside story hidden in it, involving more obscure harem struggles.

The prince's face finally changed. This sentence really hurt him.

"The journey to the Death Abyss will not be absent."

After saying that, Prince Xuan smiled and looked at Mo Luoxing.

"Your Highness, I will do my best."

Mo Luoxing made a cautious statement, and the cold murderous intent also appeared in his eyes.

The four Yin family also stood up and saluted the prince Xuan respectfully, "I wish to serve Your Highness to die."

The Crown Princess Yin Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and he finally made up his mind.

"I will set off for Mount Wulu tomorrow. Zheng'er, are you ready too?"

Baolian Space, Wei Chi asked his son.

Yuan Zheng smiled and said, "Mom, do I have anything to prepare?"

"Your cultivation is now above my mother..."

What I said was wrong, Wei Chi's face turned red, why did I say the word "mom"? Sweat... Are you too used to calling my son?

The four maids of Meilan, Zhuju covered their mouths and laughed softly, but they only smiled but didn’t laugh. The mistress was right now, who dared to laugh?

The old butler Yuanchang pretended not to hear it and remained serious.

Needless to say, the old ghost Yin Wugui, the dead face had no expression at all, and the same was true for his disciple Yin Feng.

If you say that Yuan Zheng’s little strength should not be underestimated.

First of all, Yuanchang is a pure martial artist at the extreme realm of the Little Innate Pinnacle, and he is only one ding away from breaking into the perfect realm of the Little Innate Pinnacle. He has learned everything he learned, and even the boxing technique is transformed from the Shenghuang Divine Fist. He is a master in the Little Innate Pinnacle. With the strength of the Little Innate Pinnacle Pinnacle Pinnacle Pinnacle Pinnacle Pinnacle Pinnacle Pinnacle Pinnacle Pinnacle Pinnacle Pinnacle Pinnacle Pinnacle Pinnacle Pinnacle Pinnacle Pinnacle Pinnacle Pinnacle Pinnacle Pinnacle Pinnacle Pinnacle Pinnacle Pinnacle Pinnacle Pinnacle Pinnacle Pinnacle Pinnacle Pinnacle Pinnacle Pinnacle Pinnacle Pinnacle Pinna

Then Yuan Zheng taught him the Holy Divine Fist and his father Yuanhou's cultivation experience. Yuanchang made rapid progress, leaping from the original Zhongguan to the extreme of the peak. Many mysteries that he had not been able to understand before were obtained from Yuanhou's cultivation experience. Combined with his own assassination experience, the strength of the old butler Yuanchang greatly improved. If he advanced to the perfect realm of the little innate realm, even if he encountered the first level of the great innate level, he might not lose much.

The old ghost Yin Wugui is a secret weapon. If his soul-catching technique is released with the ebony ghost coffin, even a strong man like Wei Kun will be afraid of it.

Next is Wei Chi. She is a soul cultivator and is infinitely close to the ghost cultivator Yin Wugui. Recently, she has communicated with the old ghost Yin, and she has indeed made great gains.

Similarly, Yuan Zheng passed on the mystery of the Shenghuang Divine Fist to his mother, mainly because of his father's cultivation experience, which is extremely precious.

As a soul cultivator, Wei Chi has relatively weak physical constitution, which is worse than Taoist and Buddhist cultivators, and is even worse than martial arts. But because she does not have the foundation for martial arts, there is no obstacle to practicing Shenghuang Fist now. It is nothing more than a dual cultivation of soul and martial arts. But the result is that she will not be able to give up her physical body in the future. Otherwise, she will delay soul cultivation and fail to practice martial arts, and when her life is approaching, she will be afraid that she will die.

For some reason, Wei Chi thought that he should believe in his son Yuan Zheng. He broke the ancestral system that the Shenghuang Divine Fist could not be passed on and risked his life to save him. What else would he do if he didn't believe such a son? Although his son was not as good as himself in his practice, he had luck. Look at the miracles he created in a short time. He said that practicing Shenghuang Fist is beneficial, but being a mother practiced, are you still afraid that his son would harm him?

Facts are better than words. In a few days, Wei Chi's martial arts realm has advanced to the "Great Success" (fifth level), and half a step away from the "Essence of Acquired Heaven", which is incredibly fast.
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