Chapter 629
Bang!
The Wild Beast collided with Huan Qingyi's clone. ()
Although the patterned beast has great body and great strength, the strength of the two is too great.
So this collision.
The patterned beast was knocked back and flew back.
But this collision also blocked Huan Qingyi's figure.
When Huan Qingyi's clone came back to her senses, she found that Wang Xiaoqiang had disappeared. In amazement, Huan Qingyi's clone immediately let go of her spiritual sense and swept towards the downtown market below.
But, there is nowhere to be found.
Wang Xiaoqiang released all the spiritual springs in his body. At this time, he was a person with no cultivation. He was separated by the crowd and wanted to find him, like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Huan Qingyi, who could not find Wang Xiaoqiang, turned her eyes to the patterned beast again. Wutu found Wang Xiaoqiang's trace through Wang Xiaoqiang's pet beast, but she found that the patterned beast actually flew away towards the distant sky.
Seeing this, Huan Qingyi's clone was so depressed that she was dying.
...
After Wang Xiaoqiang released the Lingquan, he felt relieved. He walked into a tavern, ordered wine and food, and released Yang Ling from the Sumeru ring.
When Yang Ling saw the sky light again, she couldn't help but breathe a long sigh, complaining to Wang Xiaoqiang, "Do you want to suffocate me to death?"
In the cultivation world, it is not uncommon for a living person to suddenly appear, but if a woman says to a man, "You want to suffocate me to death!", it makes people think a lot. Especially, Yang Ling's appearance is not bad. At the critical moment, Wang Xiaoqiang looks like he has no cultivation at this time.
A beautiful woman, saying an ambiguous word is attractive. If the man around her is weak, then this woman will naturally arouse the men's lust.
The key is that at this time, the other tables of guests in the tavern were all men, and their cultivation was not weak, and they were all at the fifth turn of the immortals, and one of them even reached the eighth turn of the immortals.
The key is that these men have drunk a lot of wine.
Wine is full of color and desire.
When a table of men saw a beautiful woman like Yang Ling, following Wang Xiaoqiang, a man with no cultivation, the table of men immediately became lustful to Yang Ling, so they held a glass of wine to surround Yang Ling.
"Little sister. I'm so bored to drink alone. Come on, I'll drink with you..." A man stared at Yang Ling's half-exposed breasts in a lustful way and said, saying this clearly was not considered Wang Xiaoqiang's existence.
"Little Meiniu, my brother has great skills and will definitely make you feel good. Do you want to try it..." A rough man directly stretched out his hand to Yang Ling's sharp chin.
Although it is very likely that the woman Huan Qingyi will be discovered by the woman exposed to her cultivation, Wang Xiaoqiang must not watch his woman be humiliated.
With the thought moving, all the spiritual springs outside the body were sucked into the body together. The spiritual power surged, and the Penglai Fairy Sword was taken out and swept the sword.
Blood mist rose.
There are endless screams.
Seven men in a table were all cut off their heads by the Penglai Fairy Sword.
Seven heads fell to the ground like balls.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang on the ground. The seven corpses were still standing, and the rough man's right hand was still stretched out. If Wang Xiaoqiang took a step further, the hand would touch Yang Ling's chin.
The other guests stood up in panic. The scene just now was too bloody and too strange. A mortal with no cultivation turned into a true fairyland powerhouse in the blink of an eye. With one sword, he killed all seven masters of the immortals with more than five transformations.
This scene is so shocking!
Everyone stared at Wang Xiaoqiang blankly.
"It's okay, baby, come, drink a glass of wine to suppress your fear..." Just when everyone was shocked, Wang Xiaoqiang gently hugged Yang Ling's slim waist, helped her sit down, and then drank and ate vegetables as usual.
Too calm!
However, Wang Xiaoqiang was calm, but all the other customers could not calm down. With a bang, all the guests ran away outside the store.
"Slow down." Wang Xiaoqiang suddenly shouted.
All the guests stopped and listened to him.
"Pay the meal before leaving!"
Hearing Wang Xiaoqiang's orders, the guests woke up as if they were dreaming and went to the counter to pay the bill. One of the middle-aged fat men dressed in a relatively noble manner took out the money to pay the bill and said to Wang Xiaoqiang, "Young hero, I, I will pay the bill for you."
Wang Xiaoqiang was not polite, nodded and smiled, "Okay, thank you."
"No, no, pay the bill for the young hero. I don't know how many lifetimes I have cultivated," the middle-aged man is very versatile with his mouth. "If the young hero doesn't dislike him, he tastes his face and gives him a seat, and I have something to offer!"
"Uh, that's right, it's fine, I'll go when I've eaten the food." Wang Xiaoqiang is still not polite.
The middle-aged man just said politely, but he never thought that Wang Xiaoqiang would actually agree. He felt happy at the moment, so he said, "Young man, don't blame me for talking too much. The wine and food here are too bad, far less than the food you gave up. So I'll move to the house..."
"Uh..."Wang Xiaoqiang saw that the food here was really bad, so he stood up and said, "It's okay"
"Young hero, please, the young hero... "The middle-aged man was so happy that he immediately guided him and led Wang Xiaoqiang to a house.
This is just an ordinary family, but it looks like the family is well-off. There are pavilions, towers, weeds and trees, winding paths and lotus flowers in the pond.
The environment is very quiet.
"The young man asked. "The middle-aged man brought Wang Xiaoqiang into a hall, and a maid had already served tea.
The middle-aged man drank the best meal prepared by his life maid.
Wang Xiaoqiang asked while siping tea, "It's all here, but I don't know your name Gao?"
The middle-aged man said, "The man's surname is Feng, his name is Feng Jizu, how dare you ask the young hero's name?"
"Uh, call me Wang Xiaoqiang"
"Uh, Young Master Wang, judging from your skills just now, it should be in the realm of a true immortal, right?"
"That's right."
"Haha, the young hero was promoted to the realm of true immortals at a young age. That was really a genius!"
"You've been awarded too much," Wang Xiaoqiang said politely.
The food was already on the way while he was talking. Wang Xiaoqiang looked at it and saw that it was very exquisite side dishes, which were indeed better than the food in the tavern.
"Come on, Young Master Wang, let's eat and chat..." Feng Jizu gave Wang Xiaoqiang to the table, but did not let Yang Ling. He seemed to have a taboo on Yang Ling, as if he didn't want Yang Ling to sit together,
Wang Xiaoqiang and Yangling sat down and ate together.
Yang Ling didn't care, and started eating and drinking with Wang Xiaoqiang.
Feng Jizu ate very little, but he kept urging Wang Xiaoqiang to drink.
After three rounds of drinking, Wang Xiaoqiang said, "Brother Feng, you treat us so well, just to admire my cultivation, right?"
"Haha, I admire Young Master Wang very much..." Feng Jizu yelled, glanced at Yang Ling, and looked at him. It was Yang Ling's presence, so he was inconvenient to say.
Wang Xiaoqiang understood what he meant, and said to Yang Ling, "Eat well and go out for a walk,"
Yang Ling stood up obediently and walked out.
Sure enough, as soon as Yang Ling went out, Feng Jizu let go and said to Wang Xiaoqiang, "Young Master Wang, I'm not to hide it. I'm going to ask you to give up today. I really want to ask you for help."
Wang Xiaoqiang said, "Tell me, if I can help, I will definitely not stand idly by."
"It's such a young man Wang. My ancestors have been passed down for three generations. To my generation, although there are many wives and concubines, they have no sons over fifty years old. It is great that they have no sons. If the incense is cut off in my generation, then I am unfilial to the descendants. Just the destiny said that I have no sons in my life. Alas, some times, people have to believe in fate... I am fifty-five years old and still have no sons, but there are a lot of daughters... "
When Wang Xiaoqiang heard this, he suddenly realized that this was not a bloody farce again - borrow seeds!
Just when Wang Xiaoqiang was thinking this way, Feng Jizu said, "My ancestors were mainly engaged in business and although they were also cultivating, they did not have good spiritual roots. The ancestors' long-cherished wish was to have a very talented person among the descendants."
The more Wang Xiaoqiang heard, the more he felt that he was suspected of borrowing seeds. He said, "What does Mr. Feng want to say, just say it directly. Is there anything wrong with that?"
"Uh, Wang Shaoxia, I'm sorry, I'm talking too much nonsense. Since that's the case, I'll say it outright, Wang Shaoxia, I mean, you will be promoted to the realm of true immortality at a young age, and your nature must be very high, so can you borrow a kind of... "
Wang Xiaoqiang couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this. It was really a bloody breeding plant. On earth, in Sanmiao Village, he was once borrowed into seeds. Now in the fairy world, he is going to be borrowed into seeds. Is Wang Xiaoqiang's planting so good?
"So?" Wang Xiaoqiang hesitated. Although his wife is not very much borrowed, he is also willing to say this, but he also has to see what the person looks like. If his appearance is average, Wang Xiaoqiang will not be lazy.
Unexpectedly, Feng Jizu seemed to have seen through Wang Xiaoqiang's thoughts and said, "Wang Shaoxia listened to me and finished speaking. Although I borrowed Wang Shaoxia's seeds, it could not be considered as borrowing them all. I wanted Wang Shaoxia and my little daughter Feng Mengru to leave a good seed for my Feng family!"
Wang Xiaoqiang was happy when he heard this. It turned out that he was not with his wife, but with his daughter. This was a big profit.
"Then have you ever betrothed someone..."
"No, where is the girl in yellow!"
"Then are you willing to give up your daughter?"
"What's the point of sacrificing the happiness of a daughter for the sake of the blood of our ancestors and for a good seed? What's more, I have thirty-two daughters!"
"Uh, so that's how it is." Wang Xiaoqiang thought to himself that this fairy world is really weird. He can even encounter this kind of thing. In order to attract a good species, he sacrificed his daughter directly.
"This..." Wang Xiaoqiang felt a little embarrassed.
"Are you afraid that your woman will not agree?" Feng Jizu glanced outside.
"Tsk, I'm not bragging to you, my woman never dares to care about me," Wang Xiaoqiang said, and called Yang Ling in.
Yang Ling walked in and asked, "What's the matter?"
Wang Xiaoqiang said, "I'm going to sleep with a woman later, will you agree?"
Boss Feng smiled bitterly when he heard this.
Yang Lingdao "You have the final say whether you agree or not."
Boss Feng secretly made his thumbs up to Wang Xiaoqiang when he heard this, but Yang Ling answered, "But there is one thing, this woman must be more beautiful than me, otherwise I would not agree, it would be too insulting you."
Chapter completed!