She really wants to murder her husband!
"Hmph, go play somewhere else! I'll stab you dead ants to death! "
Shang'er grinned at him. She picked up the shovel and fiercely stabbed the ant nest, causing the ants to scramble around in panic. Countless of them were killed or injured.
"This little girl is really disobedient. Do you want to spank me again?"
Luo Zheng ground his teeth and grabbed Shang'er. He hugged her waist with one hand and raised his other hand, about to spank her.
Shang'er was in his arms. Her face was red and she struggled with all her might. With Luo Zheng's strength, how could she break free?
Moreover, she was held by Luo Zheng's strong arm. Her entire body was weak and sore. She begged for mercy, "You, you, don't hit me. Put me down."
"Hehe, you won't be obedient after I put you down. I still have to hit you!"
Luo Zheng's raised hand gently landed on Shang'er's round buttocks.
In the Southern Demon Sea, the weather was hot, and everyone was wearing a thin layer of clothing. When this slap landed, there was a crisp sound, and it was very elastic.
Shang'er's body trembled. She only felt that Luo Zheng's hand was very hot. It was as if there was a magical power that melted her in an instant. She didn't even have the strength to struggle.
Luo Zheng carried Shang'er into the house and put her down. He opened his mouth several times, wanting to say something but hesitated. It seemed that it was very difficult for him to speak.
Shang'er's charming little face was burning red. Her petite and frail body was trembling slightly. Even her breathing had become hurried.
"Why are you so nervous? I'm not really going to hit you!"
Luo Zheng saw the little girl's strange state and couldn't help but say.
"Shang'er knows that big brother isn't going to hit me …"
Shang'er's voice was very weak. Towards the end, even Luo Zheng couldn't hear what she was saying.
"What did you say?" Luo Zheng leaned closer and asked.
"Shang'er is still too young …" The little girl said timidly.
"I know you're young …"
Luo Zheng glanced at the little girl's chest and said inwardly, "It's not just small, it's practically non-existent!"
"Hey, look over there. If you do this again, I'm going to tell the Imperial Princess!"
The size of her breasts was an eternal pain in the little girl's heart. She was very sensitive to other people's gazes. She immediately forgot her shyness and glared at Luo Zheng.
"What does it have to do with her?" Luo Zheng said with a guilty conscience.
"Don't try to lie to me. A few days ago, when I was helping the Imperial Princess bathe, the palace gauze on her body disappeared!"
Shang'er wrinkled her nose and said.
"You're a little imp. Let me ask you, has your Princess Yu Ling had any special reactions recently?"
Luo Zheng's face turned red, but he didn't feel embarrassed anymore. He asked in a low voice.
"What reaction?" Shang'er asked curiously.
"Do you have a poor appetite, a preference for sour food, or frequent retching?"
Luo Zheng asked in a low voice.
"The Imperial Princess's cultivation is earth-shattering. How could she have a poor appetite and frequent retching?" Shang'er widened her eyes and asked in confusion.
"That's good …" Luo Zheng heard this and nodded silently.
He turned and walked out of the room, towards the backyard. Before he reached Yu Ling's room, Yu Ling's cold voice rang in his ears. "If you have something to say, say it outside. You're not allowed to enter the room."
"This self-righteous woman!"
Luo Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly as he walked forward with large strides.
"Did you hear what I said?" Yu Ling's indifferent voice was filled with killing intent. "Do you think that I won't kill you …"
Bang!
Before Yuling could finish her sentence, Luo Zheng curled his lips and kicked the door open with a powerful kick.
Whoosh!
In the blink of an eye, a white mist surged out from within the door and enveloped Luo Zheng.
This fog was extremely shocking and incomparably cold. It was like the Qi of the Netherworld. When it shrouded the flames of the world, it would immediately freeze into ice. It was extremely terrifying.
"This woman, what is she trying to do!"
Luo Zheng's expression changed as he felt an unprecedented sense of danger. Yuan Qi surged out crazily and tightly wrapped around his body as he quickly retreated.
However, the speed of the white fog was too fast. In an instant, it had frozen Luo Zheng's Yuan Qi.
Luo Zheng's teeth were chattering, making cracking sounds. The cold air seemed to be penetrating his protective Yuan Qi and invading his body.
"That old bastard, Lei Jian, died under this kind of cold Qi. Luckily, the Heavenly Sword Array allowed my Origin Qi to be incomparably strong, not the slightest bit inferior to an Origin Casting Realm expert. Otherwise, I would have been frozen into an ice cube just now!"
He tried his best to resist the cold air. "However, I can't get rid of the cold air like this. Soon, I'm afraid I'll have to accompany Lei Jian!"
Luo Zheng's body trembled. He couldn't even move a finger. He could only desperately use his Yuan Qi to resist.
However, this cold air was condensed from the Heavenly Jade Cold Air that Yuling had cultivated in the Heavenly Jade Cold Air.
The Heavenly Jade Frost Art could cause all living things in the world to lose their vitality. When cultivated to the Large Success Stage, it could freeze everything within a hundred miles. Its power was so great that it could shake the heavens and earth. How could it be so easily restrained!
"This little bastard, I told him not to come in. He actually dared to disobey … Eh, how could he resist it!"
Yu Ling had always been arrogant because of her talent. She didn't put countless heroes in her eyes. However, her body was ruined by Luo Zheng. She was unwilling to accept this. When she attacked just now, she was filled with resentment and was furious.
However, after using the Heavenly Jade Frost Art, she was filled with regret. She thought that if Luo Zheng didn't die, he would be crippled. She didn't expect him to be able to withstand it.
The Heavenly Jade Frost Art was an Earth Tier Upper Grade Martial Art. Its power could shock the heavens and earth.
When this martial art was cultivated to the Large Success Stage, one would be invincible in the same realm. No matter how strong one's cultivation was, once the Heavenly Jade Frost Art touched one's body, not to mention one's flesh and blood, even one's Yuan Qi would be frozen.
Yu Ling Cong had never met someone whose cultivation was far below hers who could withstand the attack of the cold air.
"Hmph, I'd like to see how long this little bastard can withstand it!"
Yu Ling's beautiful face was filled with astonishment. She actually didn't withdraw the Heavenly Jade Frost Art.
"You really want to kill your husband!"
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