These two slaps gave the group of people a fright.
Zi Yi opened her mouth. It was the first time she saw how brave her master was. This was Wen Lanfeng, the second expert in the world! Yet, her master dared to slap him. How many people in the world would dare to do this?
Ancestor Nan Ming touched his face subconsciously. This guy was crazy. He even dared to slap Wen Lanfeng. It seemed that he was not wronged.
Although Wen Lanfeng did not have the strength to move, he was still sober. It was okay to slap him twice before, but why did he slap him twice now? Did he really think that his face could be slapped so casually? Wen Lanfeng immediately glared at him.
"What are you looking at? Are you not convinced? Stand up and slap back! Aren't you very powerful? Why? Are you a bear now? " Nongzhu sneered at him. Seeing that he was not convinced, she immediately raised her hand again and shouted, "Do you believe that I will give you two more slaps?"
"Alas! Enough, enough! " Ancestor Nan Ming hurriedly hugged his arm. Wen Lanfeng was not a toy. How could he let him slap him casually?
He had slapped him and scolded him. Nongzhu's anger had dissipated a lot. Regardless of whether Wen Lanfeng was willing or not, he lifted him up and helped him to sit cross-legged. He slapped his back and injected his Vital Energy into his body, helping him guide the dissipated Vital Energy back to his meridians. With Wen Lanfeng's cultivation, as long as he converged his Vital Energy, he should be able to recover quickly.
The group of people stood on the side and looked at each other. They finally understood what it meant to slap and scold each other for love …
Bi Changchun teleported back to the island. He glanced around coldly and pointed at Furong, saying, "Follow me." Then, he slowly walked toward the big house in the center of the island.
Hibiscus was immediately at a loss of what to do and didn't know what to do. Nongzhu, who was helping Wen Lanfeng guide his Vital Energy back, opened one eye and looked. Suddenly, she stopped and stood up. She said to Ancestor Nan Ming, "Come, I will take this girl."
Ancestor Nan Ming nodded and sat behind Wen Lanfeng. Nongzhu waved to Furong, and the two entered the big house one after another.
After entering, Bi Changchun still had that cold look in his eyes. Furong stood there uneasily, not knowing what to do. Nongzhu pointed at Bi Changchun and said, "Hurry up and greet him! This is Yue Qianchou's master, the person your man asked me to bring you here. "
Furong walked over while trembling with fear. She knelt down and kowtowed, "Junior Furong greets Senior."
As soon as she knelt down, she didn't dare to get up. The scene of the battle had been carved into her heart. She hadn't expected Yue Qianchou's master to be so powerful. Her heart was thumping non-stop, and she was extremely nervous. Even Bi Changchun and Nongzhu could hear her heartbeat.
Only when Bi Changchun asked her to get up did she stand up timidly. Seeing her lower her head as if she had done something wrong, Bi Changchun said indifferently, "Raise your head and look at me."
Furong didn't dare to be disobedient. She hurriedly raised her head, but her eyes were a bit disobedient. She didn't dare to look straight at him, and she frantically avoided Bi Changchun's gaze.
Bi Changchun stared at her eyes. Although she was flustered, her eyes were clear and pure. She wasn't a woman with messy thoughts. This was especially obvious on Furong. Looking at her eyebrows, it was obvious that she had lost her virginity.
"You're Yue Qianchou's woman?" Bi Changchun's expression and tone had eased a lot.
"Yes!" Furong didn't allow others to question her.
"When did you and Yue Qianchou meet … where did you meet … why are you together?" Bi Changchun kept asking questions.
Nongzhu looked at him in a daze, as if she didn't know him. Then she stood aside and pinched her chin, smiling inwardly. This scene was a bit like an ugly daughter-in-law meeting her parents-in-law in the secular world.
Hibiscus naturally didn't dare to conceal anything. Apart from some of the things that Yue Qianchou had told her, everything else was poured out like beans from a bamboo tube. She spilled everything.
After that, Bi Changchun let her go out. He coldly looked at Nongzhu and snorted, "Tell me! What does it have to do with Yue Qianchou to kill Wen Lanfeng or not? If you can't give me a satisfactory reason, Wen Lanfeng is still a dead man. It's useless for you to stop me. You can't do it again and again. "
Nongzhu's expression twitched. It seemed that if she didn't make up a satisfactory reason, Wen Lanfeng couldn't escape today. She smiled bitterly and said, "Old Bi, why do you do this? The cultivation world is full of deceit. It's not easy to find a few true friends. Although Wen Lanfeng is a little too infatuated, he's still a good friend. Why do you want to kill him? "
"This is not the reason I want to hear." Bi Changchun said indifferently.
"What a heartless guy." Nongzhu muttered and then said seriously, "I don't want you to kill him. Of course, I'm selfish as a friend, but at the same time, it's also for the good of Yue Qianchou. Think about it. Yue Qianchou is in danger when he travels among countries. If Wen Lanfeng helps him when he needs it, he'll be much safer, won't he? "
Bi Changchun glanced at her coldly and snorted, "You mean, without Wen Lanfeng's protection, Yue Qianchou won't be safe?"
"Yes, you're powerful. As long as you show up, no one in the world will dare to touch your disciple." Nongzhu touched her forehead and said helplessly, "What will happen after you go to the Holy East Land? Do you think those old guys will be content with their place? Do you think Yue Qianchou can control the Demon Region with his current cultivation? Even if I do my best to help, Yue Qianchou and I can't stop those people's ambitions. But with Wen Lanfeng, it's different. You've seen his current strength. Except for you, no one in the world is his opponent. If Yue Qianchou is in trouble, I don't dare to say for others, but I'm confident I can get Wen Lanfeng's help. You know, he's not a bad person. "
Bi Changchun was silent for a long time. His eyes were flickering. Later, he slowly closed his eyes and said no more.
Nongzhu was secretly relieved. She finally convinced this old guy. At the same time, she admired herself for coming up with such a good reason. It seemed that she had been with Yue Qianchou for too long and learned bad things!
In the palace of Dayang Kingdom, the winner of the lively martial arts competition was finally decided. As expected, Zhang Peng relied on his powerful skills to defeat all his opponents. No one was a match for him. Because of his extraordinary skills, people suspected that he was a cultivator. However, after the secret appraisal of several consecrators in the palace, he was indeed an ordinary person, not a cultivator.
In the end, Zhang Peng did not know whether to laugh or cry as he accepted the crown of first place. Wen Youyuan and Wen Bai of Bi Wan Kingdom also did not know whether to laugh or cry. Yue Qianchou had casually thrown out his follower and unexpectedly won the first place. Wen Bai also could not see that Zhang Peng was a cultivator.
What made the two depressed was that Zhang Peng was a citizen of Bi Wan. If he really became the son-in-law of Dayang Kingdom, the fabricated background that he had previously registered would be exposed. They had to find a way to cover up his lie when they returned.
On the same day, the emperor of Dayang Kingdom, Zhao Heng, decided to host a banquet to entertain the diligent talents of various countries.
At night, the palace of Dayang Kingdom was brightly lit. People sang and danced, immersed in a festive atmosphere. The top twenty winners of the competition received the honor of sitting in front of the emperor. Zhang Peng was naturally among them. He could be said to be the most lively one. People constantly came over to toast and congratulate this prospective son-in-law.
Zhang Peng's face was constantly twitching. In the eyes of others, they thought that he was overjoyed.
The lights were waning, and people were singing and dancing. It was a scene of wealth and honor. Zhang Peng did not know how much wine he had drunk to drown his sorrows. He felt like he wanted to make himself drunk.
At this moment, a palace maid suddenly came behind him and whispered in his ear, "The princess has ordered this servant to take young master to the West Palace for a while. Young master, please follow me."
Zhang Peng was stunned when he heard this. He looked at the palace maid and thought to himself, "Could it be that I haven't officially married into the family, and that slut can't help but want to secretly have a rendezvous with me? I want to see what that slut wants to do. "
He was not afraid. He immediately got up and quietly left the banquet with the palace maid. The emperor, Zhao Heng, glanced at them and immediately recognized that the palace maid was his daughter's maid. He looked at the chief eunuch beside him and helplessly shook his head with a wry smile.
The palace was deep, and there were guards everywhere. The palace maid held a golden token and led Zhang Peng without any obstruction. Zhang Peng was also worried that there was something fishy going on, so he memorized the surrounding terrain along the way. After entering a large courtyard, there was a faint fragrance. Obviously, they had arrived at the residence of a woman.
The palace maid led him to a brightly lit room. Before entering the room, Zhang Peng looked up at the plaque above the door. The words "Liuxiang Zhai" were written in gold. As soon as he entered the room, he smelled the lingering fragrance of incense. In front of him were three women dressed in dignified white palace gowns. They were either standing or sitting, and their eyes were all fixed on him.
The palace maid stepped forward and handed the golden token to the youngest of the three. Zhang Peng understood that this woman was most likely the princess.
Zhao Chenxiang took the golden token and waved her hand to dismiss the maid. "Send word that no matter what they hear, no one is allowed to come in without my permission."
"Yes." The palace maid received the order and retreated. With a "shua" sound, the door was tightly shut. Zhang Peng suddenly turned his head to look, and his heart secretly became vigilant.
The other two women unscrupulously surrounded Zhang Peng and circled around him, sizing him up. The three people in the room were the three daughters of the Dayang Kingdom's Emperor, Zhao Heng. After the eldest Zhao Rongxiang saw him, she covered her mouth and smiled at the second Zhao Hanxiang. "He is a strong and burly man."
Zhao Hanxiang nodded and smiled. "Third Sister, you got lucky."
The third Zhao Chenxiang's face was as cold as ice, and there was not a trace of a smile. She suddenly shouted, "Zhang Peng, why don't you kneel and greet this princess?" The eldest and second Zhao Chenxiang smacked their lips. Third Sister was establishing her might. They could not laugh anymore and quickly retreated.
"Hmph!" Zhang Peng coldly snorted and said without moving, "I am not a subject of the Dayang Kingdom. Why should I kneel to you?"
"You have become my Dayang Kingdom's consort. Naturally, you are a subject of the Dayang Kingdom." Zhao Chenxiang sternly said.
"I haven't done it yet, right?" Zhang Peng sneered. "It is not too late to talk about it after I have done it."
"How dare you!" Zhao Chenxiang shouted. Her figure shot up with a "whoosh", rushing towards Zhang Peng. Under her dazzling white palace dress, she kicked out a pair of legs. With a series of kicks, she sent a strong gust of wind straight towards Zhang Peng's head.
This skinny woman knew Kung Fu! Zhang Peng was slightly startled. His figure swayed left and right, and he quickly dodged.
"Hey!" Zhao Chenxiang's consecutive kicks missed. When she leaped over his head, she swung her leg backwards and swept across the back of his head.
Every move was ruthless and aimed at his vital parts. Zhang Peng was slightly annoyed. In this palace, it was not good to fight back against a princess, but this woman was going too far. Immediately, he blocked it with his palm and chopped down on her ankle, blocking that leg.
Although he did not use much strength, when Zhao Chenxiang landed on the ground, a trace of pain flashed across her face. However, she clenched her teeth and resisted. Then, she bent down and swept her leg …
Zhang Peng could not help but laugh. Even if he was not a cultivator, with his martial arts, how could she sweep him down? Thus, he pressed down on his lower body and simply stood there, letting her sweep him.
"Pa!" When the two legs collided, Zhao Chenxiang could not help but let out a weak groan of pain. Zhang Peng originally thought that she would understand how powerful he was by now. Who would have thought that she would pull back her leg, press down, and spring at him again. Her ten fingers formed into sharp claws, and without the slightest bit of politeness, she clawed wildly as if she wanted to ruin Zhang Peng's face.
Although she was not afraid of being injured, she was wearing a mask. Once she clawed at him, she would definitely be exposed. Zhang Peng coldly snorted. This time, he did not hold back. His figure flashed, and with a swing of his palm, he slapped her lower abdomen and directly threw her back onto the soft couch.
The speed of the flash was extremely fast, and in the eyes of the two women, it was just a flash of a shadow. The two of them revealed expressions of surprise. This Zhang Peng was very powerful. No wonder he could win first place in the martial arts competition.
"Zhang Peng, how dare you attack the princess!" The eldest sister, Zhao Rongxiang, shouted.
Zhang Peng ignored her and stared at Zhao Chenxiang, asking, "Princess, I don't know how I have offended you, but you want to kill me?"
Zhao Chenxiang covered her lower abdomen with her hand, gritted her teeth, and said, "I'll let you know what it means to be obedient. I'll let you know the consequences of not listening to this princess." After saying that, she rolled over and opened a long wooden box on the couch. Three long swords with silver scabbards were grabbed and thrown out. Zhao Rongxiang and Zhao Hanxiang caught the swords and looked at each other.
Zhao Chenxiang jumped off the couch with a sword in her hand and shouted, "Eldest sister, second sister, set up a sword formation and teach him a lesson about the rules."
"Clang, clang, clang." The three swords were unsheathed. The three women flew like butterflies, and their swords intertwined with each other.
Zhang Peng was speechless. How could all the daughters of the imperial family know martial arts? How did the emperor teach his daughters? As he dodged, he discovered that the youngest and unruly princess was the most vicious. The tip of her sword was actually aimed at his genitals several times.
This thoroughly infuriated Zhang Peng. With a speed that was inconceivably fast for the three women, he flicked his fingers and easily seized the swords in the three women's hands. The three women stared at their empty hands in shock. Before they could react, they saw a figure flash by. They felt their bodies go numb, and they couldn't move.
Zhang Peng took the opportunity to seal the acupuncture points of the three women, and with a swing of his sword, the swords were nailed to the wooden beam.
"Don't think that just because you are a princess, I don't care about a trifling Dayan Kingdom." Zhang Peng arrogantly threw down these words. He wanted to turn around and leave, but he immediately thought of the many guards in the palace. In addition, there were experts from the Cultivation World overseeing this place. He really couldn't just barge in.
His gaze fell on the gold medal on the small table beside the couch. He spat out the alcohol in his stomach and went over to pick up the gold medal. When he turned around and brushed past the princess, he caught a glimpse of the unruly princess's eyes filled with endless resentment. He was slightly startled and stopped to size up Zhao Chenxiang. He discovered that she was a delicate beauty with a slender waist and an alluring chest.
His mind slightly heated up. He didn't know if it was because of the alcohol, but he now remembered his master's words to get the princess to bed as soon as possible.
Since Master has already said so, how can I not follow!? Zhang Peng silently thought. As someone who grew up in a war, he paid particular attention to neatness. He turned around and moved Zhao Rongxiang and Zhao Hanxiang to face the wall. He then picked up Zhao Chenxiang and threw her on the soft couch.
Zhao Chenxiang couldn't speak or move. She stared at Zhang Peng in fear, not knowing what he wanted to do.
"Hiss!" Zhang Peng raised his hand and directly tore off her clothes. It seemed that he didn't know what gentleness was, and in a few moments, a white and tender body was revealed. Zhao Rongxiang and Zhao Hanxiang's eyes widened. Zhang Peng didn't notice that opposite them was a bronze mirror used for dressing up. The movement on the couch could be seen in the mirror.
The two girls saw the man in the bronze mirror take off his clothes and press down heavily. If the two girls hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would have never believed that someone dared to humiliate the princess in the palace.
Zhao Chenxiang's eyes widened and tears silently flowed. She endured the pain of a broken melon. She never thought that there would be such a daring person, and in the end, she fainted from anger …
After Zhang Peng was done, he was also slightly shocked. He realized that he was a little too impulsive. He was secretly a little worried. Would something happen?
After putting on his clothes, he pulled a brocade quilt to cover the beauty he had defiled. He took the gold medal and left without saying anything else.
He really had the demeanor of a general. Just now, he was a little flustered, but once he opened the door, he regained his composure. He closed the door and showed the gold medal to the palace maids who came over. He said in a deep voice, "The three princesses have something to discuss. Without a summon, no one is allowed to enter." The palace maids acknowledged and retreated.
He swaggered out with the gold medal and went back the way he came. By the time he returned to the banquet, it was already coming to an end. Just in time for the banquet to end, he quietly followed the crowd and left.
Emperor Zhao Heng saw that Zhang Peng came back alone. He didn't even have a guide. How could the palace allow an outsider to trespass? With a suspicious look in his eyes, he signaled the chief eunuch beside him with his eyes.
As soon as he left the palace, Zhang Peng quickly found Pingxin Wang Wenyou to say goodbye, saying that he had something to do and would leave first. He also knew that the matter had gotten out of hand. Paper could not contain fire. He found an empty alley and quickly flew into the sky, returning to the small courtyard of the embassy.
In the courtyard, Yue Qianchou and Xin Laosan were drinking under the moonlight and chatting about the cultivation world. Zhang Peng's sudden intrusion almost startled Xin Laosan into making a move. During this time, there were too many people who were eyeing Yue Qianchou covetously. When he realized that it was Zhang Peng, Xin Laosan was even more shocked. He didn't expect that this guy was actually a cultivator.
"Zhang Peng, what's wrong?" Yue Qianchou also noticed that there was something wrong with Zhang Peng's expression. Zhang Peng looked at Xin Laosan and stammered, "Sir, can I have a word with you?"
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