Zu An: "..."
What kind of physique do I have? I can offend so many big bosses no matter what I do.
That Jian Yanyou was really miserable. His younger brother plotted against him to inherit his wife and power, and his close men also had the same intention.
Even I lived in the Duke's Palace for a while as him...
Ah, bah, bah, I'm not as crazy as these two monsters.
Yu Yanluo on the side heard all this and was ashamed and annoyed: "You bastard, you actually have such dirty thoughts."
Before, the brother-in-law coveted her as his sister-in-law, but now he even covets the servants, and it's not over yet.
"Huh, you're just an accessory. Brother Jian Yanyou treats you as the goddess in his dreams, but to me, you may not be as attractive as a beautiful female bee." Uncle Ming sneered.
Jade Yanluo: "..."
Zu An: "..."
A beast is indeed a beast, this taste is really unique.
Yuyanluo took a deep breath to calm down, and then asked: "What about Yanyou, are you suppressing him now or something?"
Uncle Ming snorted: "The original plan was for him to wake up after a while. When the drop of purple frost divine milk takes shape, tempers the body and is completely reborn, he will be reborn, and he will be able to win the title of Immortal City in the future."
"But I never thought that you two would be hiding under the pool and doing such dirty things..."
Hearing what he said, Yu Yanluo blushed. She wanted to say that we didn't, but then she thought about why she was explaining so much to this monster, so she didn't refute.
Just listen to Uncle Ming continue to say: "And in desperation, that good-for-nothing Jian Taiding added all kinds of fuel and jealousy next to Jian Yanyou's body to talk about how Zu An was causing trouble in the palace. Jian Yanyou was already close to waking up, and his consciousness was somewhat restored. After being stimulated by this, I woke up early."
"As a result, he has not even broken through to the realm of Grand Master!" Uncle Ming got angry when he mentioned this, stepped on Jian Taiding's head, and rubbed it hard with his feet, "This guy simply succeeds more than he fails! "
Zu Anxin thought, no wonder this guy just brutally killed Jian Taiding. It turned out that this was where the resentment came from.
Although the aura on his body is now infinitely close to that of a Grandmaster, he is not a Grandmaster after all. If he is short of that, most people in the world may not be able to break through in their lifetime.
Yu Yanluo frowned: "That's enough, he's already dead, why bother humiliating him like this."
"If his body hadn't been useful later, I would have crushed his head with one kick right now." Uncle Ming spat bitterly, and then continued, "Because Jian Yanyou's soul fluctuated violently and he woke up early, so I We can only be forced to make plans to seize the house in advance.”
Yu Yanluo's expression changed: "So it was indeed Yanyou who woke up at the beginning?"
"It's just a trace of his remnant soul," Uncle Ming sneered, "I have planted the seeds in his body, and he can't resist my seizure. However, because he revived early and disrupted my rhythm, he was allowed to A trace of his remnant soul leaked out. As for now, his soul has already become my nourishment, hahaha~"
"You!" Yu Yanluo's pretty face turned cold, and she directly rolled the "Thousand Miles of Mountains and Seas" in her hand toward the opponent. The picture grew in the wind, as if it had really become a world of mountains and seas, and she wanted to include it in it.
And this time there was lightning and thunder in the painting, so it was obvious that she had completely activated her murderous intention.
Uncle Ming smiled contemptuously: "Just now, with that old man's body and cultivation, he was indeed a little wary of you, but now..."
As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves, and the expanding world of mountains and seas seemed to be enveloped by an invisible force, and then gradually closed in.
Finally, it transformed into a scroll and appeared in his hand.
Uncle Ming was playing with the "Thousand Miles of Mountains and Seas" in his hand, exclaiming in wonder: "You are not even in the realm of a master, but you can display the domain world that only a great master can open. It is really miraculous. I think I must have used this thing. Strength, this magic weapon will belong to me from now on."
"Pfft!" Yu Yanluo spurted out a mouthful of blood. The magic weapon was taken away, which obviously caused her serious injuries.
At this time, there was a flash of lightning, and Zu An held the Tai'a sword and turned it into a bolt of lightning, stabbing the opponent's vital parts.
He didn't take another look at Yu Yanluo, so as not to waste a rare opportunity.
Uncle Ming's face changed slightly and he hurriedly raised his palms to meet the enemy.
Although it was a pair of fleshy palms, it was stronger than gold and iron. It clashed head-on with the Tai'a sword and made the sound of swords clashing.
After the move, Uncle Ming dodged a few feet away, raised his hand and looked at the sleeve that had been cut off, and couldn't help but look shocked: "You really have some tricks up your sleeve, no wonder Jian Tai will fall into your hands." .”
"I just underestimated the enemy, now I'm going to take action for real."
As soon as he finished speaking, he spread his wings and flew towards him.
At this moment, the air around Zu An seemed to become thicker, and the overwhelming momentum of Mount Tai was everywhere.
However, he had fought against the best players in the world, so he felt confident and dealt with everything in an orderly manner.
His movement skills are weird, and he can separate three or four identical clones every time, but in front of an opponent who is comparable to a great master, these techniques of luring the enemy are not very effective.
The other party can easily find his true identity.
However, Zu An did not expect these to deal with him, but used various unique skills to harass the opponent, so that for a while, the fight was evenly divided.
Unfortunately, the difference in cultivation between the two sides was too great. If they defended for a long time, they would lose. Uncle Ming finally found an opportunity and hit Zu An hard on the chest with his palm.
Zu An spurted out a mouthful of blood and felt as if his internal organs had shifted. If his body had not been tempered many times by the Hongmeng Yuanshi Jing, I am afraid that it would have turned into flesh and blood under this palm.
However, he did not show any signs of panic. On the contrary, he seemed to have been prepared. A fatal dagger appeared in his palm and he slashed towards the opponent.
Unfortunately, what disappointed him was that the dagger with a tricky angle was caught in the opponent's hand.
Zu An's expression changed, but Uncle Ming said with a ferocious smile: "Your body is indeed extremely hard. If Jian Taiding fell to your injury-for-injury move, how could I be unprepared?"
"What's going on with this dagger that makes me feel the breath of death now? I didn't expect that besides the sword just now, there is such a magical weapon," Uncle Ming clicked his tongue in surprise, "But the more magic weapons you have, the better. Okay, they are all sending me equipment.”
Just as he was about to snatch the opponent's dagger and sword, Zu An directly activated the power domain of Tai'a Sword.
Uncle Ming's expression changed, and he was completely absent-minded for a moment.
Zu An took the opportunity to stab the opponent with the poisonous dagger. Unexpectedly, the opponent's body suddenly dispersed, and finally turned into a swarm of buzzing black bees.
The next second, the swarm of black bees gathered not far away, and finally transformed into Jian Taiding's appearance again.
"You guys actually forced me to use my life-saving trump card," Uncle Ming said with some lingering fear: "What was that just now? How could you have such strong pressure?"
"What do you think?" Zu An secretly exclaimed that it was a pity that he even avoided him like this.
Uncle Ming snorted coldly, but the other party was too weird, and the dark dagger made him a little afraid of fighting in close combat with the other party, fearing that the boat would capsize in the gutter.
So he opened his hands, and countless white silk threads shot out from around him, attacking the two of them instantly.
Zu An actually had a good impression of Bai Si, but seeing the white silk all over the sky, he was worried about whether it would leave a psychological shadow on him.
He didn't dare to neglect at all. When he saw this, he directly used the flame knife and slashed at the oncoming silk.
Uncle Ming laughed loudly: "This is the thing transformed by the golden silkworm's magical power. Do you think it is as afraid of water and fire as ordinary silk? Hey, your flame is a bit weird, it can actually burn it?"
Zu An was aware of his own suffering. He chopped several times and was only able to slightly cut off the silk threads, but was unable to burn them.
But there were too many white threads shot by the opponent, covering the sky and everywhere. Soon the entire ice cave seemed to be a world of silk. He and Yu Yanluo were also forced into a corner, and there was no way to escape.
At this time, Yu Yanluo took out his paintbrush and waved it, and soon a Changxin palace lantern appeared above his head. Covered by the soft light curtain, the silkworms suddenly stopped.
"Azu, hurry!"
Zu Anxin had a clear understanding and directly took out the imperial edict: "The Emperor of Heaven carries the edict..."
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As a keyboard warrior, I have been paying attention to the war situation in Ukraine for a day today. I had a heated discussion about the situation and exchanged opinions with some key political commissars. I couldn’t stop at all...
The previous wars were too far away from us, but now we can count as witnessing history with our own eyes.
Thinking of the fall of China a hundred years ago and the invasion by foreign powers, what is the use of asking the international community for help.
I can only lament how lucky we are to live in a powerful country now, but all this did not come out of thin air, but was obtained by countless predecessors who sacrificed their lives and blood.
