April 20th, if you have read this chapter, please do not order any more. This is a chapter that was previously blocked and re-edited! The plot has not changed!
"That's how it is."
He Ping'an paused and said casually: "But my poor friends, how can we allow them to be defiled by the demon clan, not even the dragon clan, so we snatched it back."
"ah......"
When Liu Yue'e and Yang Qing heard this, they were dumbfounded. They looked at each other and their hearts trembled. Ao Jia, the crown prince of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, is a powerful man who transcends the realm. You can grab him as soon as you want.
If these three crazy Taoists handed over Princess Yifang, wouldn't it cause huge trouble for the couple?
Although they also wanted to repay their kindness, how could the couple still survive once this mountain of transcendental powerful men came down?
"Senior,...the Dragon King Prince didn't look for you..."
Yang Qing's voice was trembling when he spoke.
When I think of the hundreds of thousands of water people from the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea coming to Liangzhou, even my wife's first-class martial artist is not enough to fill the gap between her teeth.
"Oh, you said that little loach is dead..."
"Here, his head..."
He Ping'an took a handful from the broken cauldron seemingly casually, felt something heavy in his hand, and threw it out of the broken cauldron.
"Boom!"
A loud noise was heard, and the huge bloody dragon head of the Dragon King of the East China Sea immediately filled the entire front hall.
This was because he had shrunk it a lot with his magic power, otherwise the Chief Envoy Si Yamen would have been blown through the roof by the dragon's head.
"Ah..." New
Luo Lanxin had been standing aside. When she saw the bloody dragon head, she screamed and turned pale with fear.
Yang Qing and Liu Yue'e looked a little better, but they were also shocked at this time. The real dragon, who had transcended the realm, was actually killed by three crazy Taoists. If this spread, it would be earth-shattering news.
After a long time, Yang Qing finally calmed down and said with a wry smile: "Senior, you have caused a big trouble."
"how do I say this?"
He Pingan asked slightly curiously, he has placed the head of the Dragon Prince in front of you, what are you still afraid of?
"This Dragon King Prince is extremely extraordinary. He is highly expected by Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and he was trained as the successor of the Dragon King of the East China Sea."
"If you kill the Dragon King Prince, Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, will definitely not give up."
"If you can't say it, you have to defeat Daxuan."
Yang Qing said tremblingly, while Liu Yue'e on the side frowned and looked worried.
What did I think you were worried about... He Ping'an was about to explain, when Yang Qing on the side continued: "The most important thing is that Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, is said to have extraordinary cultivation and has been around for nearly ten thousand years. , I don’t know how many times stronger than the Dragon Prince.”
"Even Taizu Daxuan didn't take advantage of him when he fought against him."
"Well......"
He Pingan nodded, and then motioned to Princess Yifang on the side.
Princess Yifang understood, took out a dull and cracked dragon ball from her arms, and handed it over.
Then he said: "Master Yang, please look, this is the dragon ball of Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea."
"In a battle with the Dragon-riding Martial Saint, his body was cut off and he sacrificed the dragon ball, so he escaped."
"What!"
When Yang Qing and Liu Yue'e heard this, their eyes almost fell out of their sockets.
This is not because their psychological endurance is too low, but that what is happening in front of them is obviously beyond their psychological endurance.
The Dragon King of the East China Sea is a mythical figure who has been around for nearly ten thousand years. How could he be defeated by three crazy Taoists?
The two of them looked unbelieving, but when they looked at the dragon ball in Princess Yifang's hand and felt the residual aura in it, their expressions suddenly changed.
I just don't know who the original owner of this dragon ball is, but compared with the dragon head of the Dragon King Prince Ao Jia, the aura of the two is not on the same level.
Even if he is not the Dragon King of the East China Sea, he is still a powerful dragon of the same level as him, Longzhu.
But since the three crazy Taoists can say this, this dragon ball must belong to the Dragon King of the East China Sea.
"This is too crazy..."
Yang Qing had a wry smile on his face. If the three crazy Taoists killed the Dragon Prince of the East China Sea, he would only be a little surprised.
But the Dragon King of the East China Sea was seriously injured, and even the Dragon Ball was lost to three crazy Taoists. This is simply unimaginable.
If this explosive news spreads, I don’t know how many Daxuan humans will be shocked.
The Dragon Clan dominates the Four Seas Clan and has been wreaking havoc on the Daxuan border for many years. The Daxuan human race hates it deeply, but they have been unable to do anything about it.
Unexpectedly, He Ping'an had already eliminated a serious harm with his simple understatement.
"Do you still have any concerns?"
He Pingan asked.
"There are no more juniors, but I will listen to the instructions of my seniors."
Yang Qing and Liu Yue'e looked at each other, wondering what else to say.
The three crazy Taoists beheaded two powerful men in the Transcendence Realm one after another. They were so powerful that they could be killed by just a sneeze.
"You just need to know about this matter and don't spread it outside."
He Ping'an calmly ordered that he did not want to spread the news about killing these two transcendent realms yet, especially because he did not want to alarm Emperor Jiaming and make him prepare.
"Yes, junior, I obey!"
Yang Qing and Liu Yue'e quickly agreed in unison.
Regarding the orders of the three crazy Taoists, they regarded them as gods at this time. They knew that if Emperor Jiaming knew about this, he would probably be angry with them, but they were not afraid.
The three crazy Taoists who killed two real dragons, and Emperor Jiaming who bowed to the dragon clan, compared the two, and they already had the answer in their hearts.
Roland on the side nodded blankly, feeling that what he heard and saw seemed like stories only found in myths and legends.
She had never seen a real dragon before, but now she saw two dead dragons.
"Then I will hand her over to you and place her properly."
"In the future, someone will take her back."
With a wave of his hand, He Pingan called the four palace ladies out of the broken cauldron and handed them over to Yang Qing, before preparing to leave.
"etc......"
Wang Yifang, who had just come out of the broken cauldron, looked puzzled. He followed the instructions of the three crazy Taoists and took out a dragon ball, which was sold to Yang Qing by the three crazy Taoists.
First it was Emperor Jiaming, then Prime Minister Gui, then Ximen Chuixue, then the Three Crazy Taoists, and now Yang Qing.
All in all, in less than three days, I have passed through the hands of countless people.
Is the princess like me so worthless?
He Ping'an looked back at Wang Yifang, with a smile in his eyes, and asked, "Princess, is there anything else you want to say?"
Princess Yifang glanced at Yang Qing and others beside her, and everyone immediately understood and quickly retreated.
Yang Qing walked out of the door and quietly closed the door. His thoughts suddenly changed. He was worthy of being a Dragon Riding Martial Saint. The girls he was looking for were all princess-level...
...
After everyone had retreated, Princess Yifang walked up to San Feng Taoist, looked at San Feng Taoist from head to toe, and said with a smile: "He Pingan, how long do you want to keep this secret from me?"
How did Gu Liang know... He Ping'an's heart was beating wildly, and he pretended to be calm and denied: "Your Highness the Princess has admitted the wrong person."
Seeing that He Pingan still refused to admit it, Princess Yifang asked, with light shining in her eyes: "He Pingan, if you don't admit it, why did you save me?"
"I am also entrusted by others."
"Entrusted by whom?"
"This matter involves a secret, so I can't tell the princess."
He Ping'an couldn't resist, so he prepared to turn into a golden light and leave.
At this moment, Princess Yifang's firm voice came from behind her ears: "He Ping'an, you deceived me for a while, but you can't deceive me for the rest of my life!"
"Even if you leave today, I will chase you to the ends of the earth."
The golden light that He Ping'an was about to turn into suddenly trembled, the light converged, and the figure of the three crazy Taoists reappeared, and he said helplessly: "My Princess, you really recognized the wrong person."
"Let me tell you the truth, I was entrusted by He Ping'an to save you."
"You're talking nonsense. I've sent people to investigate you a long time ago. After He Ping'an came out of the Drug Testing Department, the three crazy Taoists began to appear in the world."
Princess Yifang spoke with certainty and a firm voice.
"That time happened to be when I came out of the mountain."
He Pingan said seriously.
"Okay, if this is a coincidence, how can you explain that your junior brother Ximen Chuixue stepped on the seven-colored clouds and came to save me?"
Princess Yifang asked.
"This is the soaring cloud magical power of the poor Taoist sect. One somersault can travel a thousand miles..."
"Then what did the Blood Demon Dao Master call you little friend yesterday? What's your explanation?"
Princess Yifang thought of the last scene she saw and heard yesterday when she entered the broken cauldron.
"Hey, you heard this too."
He Ping'an pretended to be surprised, and then explained: "Actually, Pindao has a secret that he has never told you."
"What secret?"
Are you finally going to say it... Princess Yifang's breathing was rapid, her chest was rising and falling, and her heart was filled with excitement.
"What is Pindao's common name, but very few people know it. The Blood Demon Taoist happens to know Pindao's surname."
He Pingan explained seriously.
"you......"
Princess Yifang was furious for a moment, her pretty face was full of disbelief. Her intuition told her that the three crazy Taoist in front of her was He Ping'an.
But there was no conclusive evidence in his hand, so he couldn't help but froze in place for a moment.
Seeing that Princess Yifang had no evidence for the time being, He Ping'an said, "Well, princess, there's nothing wrong. Pindao will leave first."
Facing Princess Yifang's questioning at this time, he always felt uncomfortable and was eager to leave.
Just as he turned around, he felt a sound of wind coming from behind him. Just as he turned around subconsciously, a body slipped into his arms.
He lowered his head and saw that it was Princess Yifang in his arms. Just as he was about to push her away, he felt a warmth in his mouth. Princess Yifang actually took the initiative and pressed it on his mouth.
His skills were unfamiliar and he couldn't even stick out his tongue... He Ping'an silently judged in his heart. Subconsciously, the hand that was about to push away actually hugged Princess Yifang tighter.
"You are playing with fire..."
He Ping'an kissed Princess Yifang's lips hard twice, his voice was low and hoarse, but he couldn't bear to leave.
"Well...you also said you are not He Ping'an."
Princess Yifang was caught off guard by He Pingan's counterattack, and an imperceptible blush appeared on her face.
But in his heart, he couldn't help but think of Xiaoru's last words to persuade him before he was placed under house arrest.
'Princess, when you meet a man you like, you must take the initiative. '
She deeply believed that this was the case.
If he hadn't taken the initiative just now, who knows how long this shameless He Ping'an would have kept it secret from him.
"You have to think clearly and follow me, maybe you will regret it..."
He Pingan said softly, seeing that he could no longer hide it, he simply stopped hiding it. It was time to put out the fire that he had been holding back for more than ten years.
It's just a pity that the little goblin at home has been waiting for many years, but Princess Yifang got there first.
"I do not regret!"
Princess Yifang said categorically that at this time, the only person around her who could rely on was He Ping'an.
"Okay, then you're welcome."
Once he figured this out, He Pingan couldn't hold himself back any longer. He held Princess Yifang in his arms and left the front hall with a dark golden light flashing on his body.
Golden light flashed, and He Ping'an had brought Yifang to a luxurious wing in the backyard of the Chief Envoy's Yamen.
In the center of the wing is a large bed made of huanghuali wood. Even if four people lie down at the same time, it will not look crowded at all.
Next to the bedroom, there is a spacious room dedicated to bathing, with long curtains blocking the view.
The floor of the bathroom is clean and tidy, with a large tub. On the shelf by the window, there are also bottles and jars filled with beauty and beauty powder, muscle-relaxing and blood-activating powder.
This place was originally prepared for the superior officials who usually came to the Chief Envoy's Yamen for official business. This was the only room, but at this time it was directly requisitioned by He Ping'an.
His mind moved slightly, and the array light flashed. He Ping'an had set up a trap outside the wing, and then sent a message to Yang Qing to prevent anyone from disturbing him.
"Plop!"
Princess Yifang was directly thrown on the luxurious couch by He Pingan.
Looking at the man in front of her who looked like a hungry wolf, Princess Yifang felt a little scared and hugged her chest: "He Pingan, you...what are you going to do?"
At this time, He Pingan has restored his original appearance, with strong muscles, slender figure and masculine appearance.
"Your Majesty Princess, it's already here, and I've even snatched the kiss away from you. What do you think you can do?"
With a smile on his face, He Pingan looked at Princess Yifang, who was wearing a fiery red wedding dress, like a weak little rabbit waiting to be slaughtered.
The fire I have been holding for ten years has been stirred up, and you have to be responsible for putting it out for me.
Princess Yifang's face turned red. After a long time, she suppressed her words: "Wait...wait...I'll go take a shower first."
"Go ahead."
He Ping'an is not so anxious that he can't even wait for this little time. Only when he is clean can he make a better move.
Princess Yifang hurriedly ran to the compartment as if she was running away. After three breaths, she came over timidly: "There... there is no water, I will call someone..."
"No need to bother."
He Ping'an waved his sleeves, and the surrounding water aura gathered. The large bathtub was already filled with more than half a bucket of blue water. Then he pointed his finger, and the water in the bathtub was directly heated to a suitable temperature under the stimulation of mana. temperature.
"Ah, this..."
Princess Yifang originally wanted to delay it for a while. After all, at this time, although she was Princess Daxuan, she was an unexperienced girl. Facing things she had never experienced before, she had both longing and fear.
"Why, is the princess scared?"
He Ping'an looked at Princess Yifang's pretty face with a half-smile, "Don't worry, after tonight, you will change from a girl to a woman."
"As Princess Daxuan, how can I be afraid? He Ping'an, don't underestimate me."
Princess Yifang bit her lips and said stubbornly.
She was unwilling to admit defeat by nature, and her competitive spirit was immediately aroused when she heard about He Ping'an's excitement.
He twisted his waist and walked towards the tub in the cubicle.
After a quarter of an hour, the rustling sound of undressing came from the next door. It must be that Princess Yifang finally took off her wedding dress after a quarter of an hour of psychological struggle.
As a veteran who has read countless films, He Ping'an didn't need to use his spiritual sense to pry, and a picture of Princess Yifang wearing a gauze and her long legs stepping into the bathtub automatically appeared in his mind.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
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Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
