Before Ding Zhicheng's hand touched Lian Ji's chest, the golden collar hanging on Lian Ji's chest bounced up on its own and hit Ding Zhicheng's hand with a bang, shaking Ding Zhicheng's "devil claws". ∑,

Ding Zhicheng was suddenly shocked, and suddenly retracted his hand like an electric shock. He felt a numbness and soreness, which was very uncomfortable. He stared at the collar with his eyes tightly, and said angrily, "What the hell is it?"

"It's just a magic weapon, don't be afraid." Lian Ji lowered her head and stared at her, touching the golden collar with her white fingers, showing a bit of love.

"You, take it down." Feng Zhicheng said in an orderly tone.

After all, he was in the realm of the Immortal King, but he was actually injured by a "magic weapon". It was a joke if it was spread.

"I want to meet your princess. If you agree, you can do whatever you want tonight." Lian Ji said.

"What did you do when you see her? She is so jealous." Ding Zhicheng said in confusion, and at the same time, he showed a little suspicion on his face. He stared at Lian Ji up and down, his eyes became cold, and his face suddenly changed, and he shouted, "What's your name and what's your identity? What's your intention when you come to me?"

When Wang Xiaoqiang saw Ding Zhicheng's suspicion, he changed into a state of flowing gold. The flowing gold changed into a human form, and suddenly turned into a real body.

Na Ding Zhicheng saw that the golden collar on Lian Ji's chest suddenly turned into a person. In shock, he took three steps in a row and pointed at Wang Xiaoqiang, "You, you... come... come..."

Before he could shout, Wang Xiaoqiang slapped him out, and with a slap, he slapped half of Ding Zhicheng's face, and slapped his other half of his face with his backhand. At the same time, he also slapped him out and hit the palace wall heavily before falling down.

Wang Xiaoqiang showed mercy. He did not seriously injure Ding Zhicheng, but only beat him to facial paralysis and could not speak.

Ding Zhicheng's face was swollen like fermented dough, and his mouth was covered with blood. The situation was comparable to the scene of a car accident. It was very funny and not embarrassed.

He paused to the ground, pointed at Wang Xiaoqiang and Lian Ji in shock and angrily, and said in a ventral verb, "You two assassins, do you know that I am the prince? Do you know that my father is the current saint Ding Chunqiu?"

"Yoho. It's worthy of being Ding Chunqiu's son, and he can speak ventriloquism." Wang Xiaoqiang walked up to Ding Zhicheng, squatted down, and stared at him with a playful look on his face.

"My father is the cultivation level of the Immortal Emperor. It is as simple as killing you ants..." Ding Zhicheng threatened in his ventral words.

"Immortal Emperor, I'm so scared." Wang Xiaoqiang smiled and said, "Then call your father to come."

Ding Zhicheng grabbed a jade talisman on his waist and shattered it. Suddenly, a blue light rose from the jade talisman and turned into a human face. The human face said, "Don't hurt my son."

As soon as he finished speaking, he dissipated silently.

Wang Xiaoqiang heard that it was Ding Chunqiu's voice, and knew that it was a wisp of divine thought that Ding Chunqiu had penetrated into the jade talisman. He ignored it and took out the Qiankun whip and waved it. He wrapped Ding Zhicheng around, then pulled him up and said, "Let's go. Take us to see the Crown Princess."

"Yes, but I advise you not to attack me again. Otherwise, you will die ugly..." Ding Zhicheng felt suspicious when he saw that Wang Xiaoqiang was not afraid of his father Ding Chunqiu. However, the jade talisman that had formed family affection was broken, and his father would come to save him immediately. If he could, he would drag him down. It was important to save his life, so he stood up obediently and headed towards the Yangxin Palace.

Wang Xiaoqiang winked at Lian Ji, and both of them followed.

Ding Zhicheng deliberately slowed down and delayed the time. He waited for his father to come and rescue him.

Wang Xiaoqiang was afraid of alerting the enemy, so he said, "If you continue to procrastinate, I promise you will die miserably... Your father can't save you..."

Although Ding Zhicheng was lustful, he was not stupid. Seeing that the other party had no slight fear of his father, he was also puzzled in his heart, saying that this person was only at the level of the Immortal King level, so how could he act so boldly?

However, he did not believe that the other party dared to kill him, so he slowed down and delayed.

Wang Xiaoqiang was furious, took out the Penglai Fairy Sword, and with a swish, he cut Ding Zhicheng's hair off.

Ding Zhicheng was shocked, but he smiled in a ventral voice, "Hehe, you scare me, right? If you have the will, you will kill me."

Wang Xiaoqiang gave another sword, and Ding Zhicheng's right arm was cut off neatly. Blood was sprayed and covered all over the floor.

Ding Zhicheng was trembling all over his body in pain, and he could only make a whimpering scream in his mouth.

Wang Xiaoqiang said, "Drag a little longer, your left arm will not be protected."

Ding Zhicheng finally believed that the other party dared to kill himself, so he became obedient and quickly walked towards the Yangxin Palace.

soon.

The three of them came to the Hall of Yangxin.

Seeing the Heart-Healing Palace, Wang Xiaoqiang released his spiritual sense and enveloped the entire Heart-Healing Palace, not even a fly was spared.

Then, enter the Palace of Harmony.

A stunning woman walked out of a bedroom with a bit of charm and smelled a strange fragrance from afar. This fragrance was similar to the body fragrance, not the body fragrance.

The fragrance came from the stunning woman.

Wang Xiaoqiang swept his spiritual sense and immediately found something strange. This stunning woman was not a human under her spiritual sense, but a tree.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaoqiang turned his eyes to Lian Ji. Lian Ji stared at the woman with a look of surprise on her face and said, "I searched for it without any effort when I got it."

When Wang Xiaoqiang heard this, he was sure that the stunning woman was a tree spirit. He was also surprised.

The stunning woman was shocked and nervous when she saw that the prince was seriously injured and was escorted. She pointed at Wang Xiaoqiang and Lian Ji and said fiercely, "The bold thief dares to kidnap the prince..."

"Tree Spirit, show your appearance." Wang Xiaoqiang looked at the stunning woman and sneered.

The stunning woman's expression changed when she heard this, and her sleeves immediately flew up.

Just as he was about to escape, Wang Xiaoqiang released the Ding Shen Pan, and the Ding Shen Pan shot out the light curtain and enveloped the woman. The woman struggled desperately, but she couldn't break the light curtain no matter what. She just shouted desperately, "Your Highness, save me!"

"Let her go! What are you going to do..." Ding Zhicheng shouted in his ventral language.

"Ding Zhicheng, you are at least in the cultivation of the Immortal King. Can't you tell that she is a tree spirit?" Wang Xiaoqiang said indignantly.

"That's my business, don't worry," Ding Zhicheng's confidence suddenly became sufficient and threatened, "My father has come here, you can wait for death."

"A bastard, the tree spirit can be regarded as the crown princess!" Wang Xiaoqiang was furious and sneered, "Ding Chunqiu, you have raised a good son!"

Say Cao Cao arrived.

With a thunderous sound, a flash of light suddenly appeared at the scene.

It was Ding Chunqiu.

Ding Chunqiu glanced at the scene, and when he saw the scene in front of him, Xiaoxin jumped suddenly and was stunned.

Seeing Ding Chunqiu appear, Ding Zhicheng suddenly felt confident, turned around, pointed at Wang Xiaoqiang and said in a ventral voice, "Boy, wait for death, don't want to die too ugly, now kneel down and beg me to beg me."

As soon as Ding Zhicheng finished speaking, he heard a plop. When he turned his head to look, he saw his father kneeling in front of Wang Xiaoqiang, and said nervously, "I don't know that the Lord is here, I have missed the welcome. I hope I will forgive you."

Seeing this situation, Ding Zhicheng was stunned for a moment.

The father of the Nine Five Supreme, the father of the Immortal Emperor, actually knelt down to a young young man of the Immortal King level, and shouted: "Sir."
Chapter completed!