The Prince's Mansion Courtyard.

Li Fuhu and Qipilang stood at one end, Shi Xiaobai stood at the other end, and Mu Lengxi leaned against the wall behind Shi Xiaobai, allowing the unconscious Mu Chaorong to lean in his arms.

The moon is like water, the night breeze is cool, and the flowers and plants in the courtyard are shaking gently, leisurely and elegantly, but it will soon become a messy battlefield.

The Seven-Skin Wolf had been ready to move, and she wanted to rush up and break Shi Xiaobai's hands and legs, and to be extremely abused and humiliated.

But Li Fuhu, who should be the most angry, seemed particularly patient. He did not let Qipilang pounce directly on him, but instead waited for Shi Xiaobai to settle down Mu Lengxi and his daughter, and did not seem to mind giving him more preparation time.

This made Qipi Lang admire and awe in his heart, and he also deeply realized why they were just soldiers in the army, but the man in front of him was the political emperor. Ask yourself, if it were them, there was a green grassland above their heads, and they could not feel comfortable for a moment without killing their adulterer. How could they be so calm?

But the Emperor of the Li family seemed to be ready to "forgive her", which made the Seven-Skin Wolf admire him.

However, in fact, Li Fuhu was just thinking about how to torture Shi Xiaobai the most and racked his brains for this. For the first time, he felt that his "torture means" were so scarce.

As a result, Shi Xiaobai took a step forward, hooked up at the Seven-Skin Wolf, and said contemptuously: "Are you coming one by one, or are the seven going together?"

Shi Xiaobai didn't care whether these seven soldiers in the Lingwei Realm were shamelessly fighting or shamelessly fighting. He was in a clear mind, and he was ready to fight.

He has experienced many life-and-death battles, not the first time, nor will it be the last time, but it is just one that is not worth mentioning among countless life-and-death battles.

The seven-skinned wolf felt Shi Xiaobai's contempt and was immediately angry, but it was not them who made the decision, so they had to look at Li Fuhu.

Li Fuhu pondered, suddenly had an idea, turned to Qipilang and said, "Who is the weakest of you seven?"

Upon hearing this, the seven soldiers, except for the youngest soldier, whose neck slightly shrank, the other six looked at him.

The youngest soldier had to bite the bullet and step forward and shouted loudly: "Sir, the little man Ye Qilang is the youngest and weakest member of the seven-skinned wolf."

Li Fuhu squinted his eyes and looked at the soldier, asking again: "How old is this year? What's the realm?"

Ye Qilang straightened his chest and whispered loudly: "The villain is twenty-two years old this year, and the fifth level of the Lingwei Realm."

Li Fuhu nodded, suddenly turned around and looked at Shi Xiaobai, and sneered: "Shi Xiaobai, what do you think of the fifth level of the 22-year-old Lingwei Realm, how fast does this practice be?"

Shi Xiaobai looked confused. He knew astronomy and geography, but he didn't know such common sense questions!

Shi Xiaobai turned his head and asked Mu Lengxi for help.

Mu Lengxi immediately wrote on the writing board: "The speed is okay, but it is far from being a genius. If it were Brother Xiaobai, he would definitely be in the Spirit Realm at the age of twenty-two, and he might even hit the Spirit King Realm!"

Mu Lengxi licked Shi Xiaobai openly, but what she said was also an objective fact.

Normally, psychics will stay in the Lingyi Realm until the age of thirteen or fourteen. After accumulating enough foundation in the Lingyi Realm, they will go to the Spirit Spirit Holy Realm to compete for the Spirit Spirit and break through to the Spirit Spirit Realm. The "accumulation and development" of this Lingyi Realm is particularly critical and has a huge difference.

After breaking through to the Spirit Realm, some people practice very quickly and repeatedly break through, while others get stuck in the Spirit Realm, or have difficulty breaking through to the Spirit Power Realm. This is the difference in talent, and it is also the biggest difference between geniuses and mortals.

Ye Qilang practiced to the fifth level of the Spiritual Power Realm at the age of 22. It took eight to nine years from spiritual soul to the middle stage of spiritual power, which was slightly better than the normal level, but it was far from being a genius.

You should know that most powerful spirit kings can break through to the spiritual realm before the age of twenty. Although it is a real difficulty to go from the spiritual realm to the spiritual king. Some spirit kings only take ten years, and some spirit kings take twenty or thirty years, but one thing is certain. If you cannot break through the spiritual realm before the age of twenty, it is almost impossible to become the spiritual king.

Ye Qilang is still in the Lingwei Realm at the age of 22, and his chances of becoming the Spirit King in the future are almost zero.

Shi Xiaobai set the highest record in the Nine-Turn Supernatural Tower. His talent and "accumulating strength" are unprecedented. This means that after breaking through to the Spirit Soul Realm, his cultivation speed will be beyond imagination. It is almost certain that he will break through the Spirit Realm before the age of 20 and attack the Spirit King before the age of 30, and his potential upper limit is even more difficult to estimate.

This is also the biggest reason why a trial of the Lingxian Realm can cause a sensation in the entire Xia Kingdom, because the strength of the Lingxian Realm is of great significance and is closely related to the talent and potential of the psychics.

Shi Xiaobai knew about these, but believed in Mu Lengxi's judgment, so he turned his head and sneered: "I'm so embarrassed to ask me about this cultivation speed that is comparable to a snail crawling?"

Shi Xiaobai didn't mind humiliating this dog-legged soldier who was accomplicing the tiger.

Ye Qilang was immediately angry and embarrassed.

Li Fuhu actually nodded and said in a worse way: "It is indeed the same speed as a snail. He is only at the age of twenty-two and can never become a spiritual king in his life. Such a mediocre talent is destined to be a mediocre person for life. In a few years, he will be caught up and surpassed by a real genius like you, and then he will be so shook that he cannot see the shadow, and in the end he is not even worthy of carrying shoes for you."

After being ridiculed like this, Ye Qilang's face turned red and his eyes turned red, but he could not refute it, let alone refute Li Fuhu, who was his master.

Shi Xiaobai did not echo such ridicule, but his eyes became slightly cold. He had already guessed what Li Fuhu wanted to say.

Sure enough, Li Fuhu's expression suddenly changed, his expression suddenly became ferocious, and he sneered: "But today, you will die at his hands!"

Li Fuhu pointed at Ye Qilang and laughed wildly: "Shi Xiaobai, you will die at the hands of this waste! In another ten years, no, in just five years, this waste will not even have the qualification to look up to you. But such a waste can humiliate you and kill you easily today! For you, this waste is a piece of shit in the pit, but soon, this shit will drown you, you will be smoky by the stench of reality with pain and regret. You will be slapped in the boundless night sky, stepped into the soil by an ant, and will never be reborn!"

Li Fuhu laughed hideously, as if crazy. This was the only way he could relieve himself. He wanted Shi Xiaobai to taste what a humiliating tiger that was humiliated by a rabbit!

Ye Qilang, who was compared to a piece of Xiang, looked not good-looking, but he was even more afraid to refute Li Fuhu's words, so he had to force his face to smile and echoed: "The villain will definitely live up to your expectations."

Shi Xiaobai looked at Li Fuhu and Ye Qilang like a fool, shook his head helplessly and said, "You overestimate the strength of this shit and underestimate the strength of this king. Whether in the future or present, it is a worthless waste to me. Don't waste time, let Qi Tuo Shi go together."

The seven-skinned wolf roared angrily at the same time, with an extremely ugly expression.

Li Fuhu looked cold, looked at Shi Xiaobai coldly, turned to Ye Qilang and said, "Don't kill directly, torture slowly, until I am satisfied. Also, remember, either he dies, or you die!"

Ye Qilang was shocked, humiliation, anger, jealousy, fear, and all negative emotions surged into his heart, causing him to have crazy murderous intent.

"superior!"

Li Fuhu waved coldly.

"yes!"

Ye Qilang roared, with red eyes and ferocious expressions, like a crazy ferocious wolf, running towards Shi Xiaobai!

Shi Xiaobai did not go up to him, but walked forward slowly, slowly lifted his palms, and a surge of internal spiritual energy surged out of his dantian and swam throughout the meridians.

The sound of dragon roars suddenly came from his body, like morning bells and evening drums, and the thud sounded loudly.

Ye Qilang had already rushed to the front in a flash of lightning, roared violently, and fisted violently, and his fist rolled up a strong wind and smashed Shi Xiaobai.

"You can try my eighteen dragon-subduing palms!"
Chapter completed!