Chapter 1675
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"Whoosh!"
A purple figure in the snow sky shot down outside the mansion and turned into Tan Yun in a purple robe.
The guard quickly bowed down and said, "I've seen childe Jing. Childe Jing, go to the VIP Hall with the villain first, and then tell the LORD God."
"No need." Tan Yun waved his hand and walked straight into the mansion, releasing his divine consciousness and enveloping the whole god palace
At the same time.
The back garden of the Lord's residence.
In the falling snow, xuanyuanrou, who is now a ninth and a half saint, and Mu Wanqing, who is an eighth and a half saint, are standing still.
In front of the two women stood a graceful young man in white.
The young man in white robe is no other than Yuwen Shu, the eldest son of Yuwen God King. Now he is a second-class saint.
At the moment, Yu Wenshu looked at Xuanyuan judo with a spring breeze smile: "rou'er, I came to see you. Why haven't you spoken?"
"Don't call me rou'er." xuanyuanrou said coldly, "I've told you what to say."
"Please don't come to me again. I don't want to spread it and let my fiance misunderstand."
Yu Wenshu restrained the anger in his heart, but he looked sincere, "Rou er..."
"Don't call me rou'er!" Xuanyuan's soft voice was a little cold.
"Well, well, I won't call." Yu Wenshu said, "what's good about Jing Yun? He doesn't have you at all."
"I've made it clear that he has seven wives! Such a man is not worthy of you..."
Yu Wenshu's voice didn't fall. Suddenly, an indifferent male voice blew from the sky over the back garden, shaking the snow on the sea. "Even if I don't deserve it, what's the matter with you?"
Listening to the familiar voice, Xuanyuan's soft eyes showed a happy look.
"Whoosh!"
The next moment, a purple light beam fell from the sky and turned into Tan Yun in front of Xuanyuan's soft body.
"Wow, Jingyun, when did you arrive?" Mu Wanqing said with a smile.
"Just come." after Tan Yun answered, he turned his back to Yu Wenshu and looked at xuanyuanrou affectionately. When he wanted to say something, Yu Wenshu put out a finger and angrily pointed at Tan Yun, "bastard! Who did you just become Lao Tzu? If you have seed, you can say it again!"
"Bastard?" Tan Yun's face sank. Without saying a word, he suddenly turned around and slapped Yu Wenshu's face without warning!
"Pa!"
Yu Wenshu felt a burning sensation on his cheek. Then he felt dizzy and fell into the snow hundreds of feet away.
Yu Wenshu's cheeks were red and swollen. After spitting out the blood mixed with two teeth, his eyes looking at Tan Yun were full of malice and panic!
He did not expect that the second-class Saint himself, in the face of the first-class Saint Tan Yun, had no resistance!
Tan Yun took a deep breath and stared at Yu Wenshu. His voice was cold and terrible. "You know rou'er is my fiancee, but you dare to disturb her. Who gave you the courage!"
As soon as the voice fell, Tan Yun's right fist clenched his bone and squeaked. He suddenly stepped forward and pounded Yuwen Shu's chest!
"Bold! Don't hurt my young master!" with a scold, a middle-aged man of the second-class Saint King came out of thin air from behind Yuwen Shu, pulled Yuwen Shu behind him and blew his right fist at Tan Yun's fist!
Yu Wenshu stroked his swollen cheek and shouted, "fuck him for me!"
However, the next moment, the scene that happened, shocked Yu Wenshu completely!
"Click!"
In the clear sound of bone fracture, the blood mist filled the air and the broken fingers flew sideways, but the middle-aged man's whole fist was blasted by Tan Yun's fist!
"You don't see who my master is, but you, a Yuwen Shu dog, dare to fight me?" Tan Yun smiled grimly, his body suddenly flew up obliquely, and a flying knee hit the middle-aged man's chest!
"No..."
"Bang!"
The middle-aged man's scream stopped suddenly, and the whole chest burst!
Between Tan Yun's fingers, a ray of divine power pierced the middle-aged man's head, and his soul died on the spot!
Looking at the corpse on the ground, Mu Wanqing stared. She didn't expect that Tan Yun, a first-class saint, could easily kill the second-class Saint King!
"Plop!"
At the moment, Yu Wenshu's legs softened and sat down on the snow.
He was completely frightened!
He never thought that he was so poor to tan Yun!
"Shasha -"
Tan Yun stepped on the snow and walked towards Yuwen Shu step by step. With each step, he felt a strong sense of killing!
"No... don't kill me!" driven by the will to survive, Yu Wenshu got up from the snow and jumped into the air. He was desperate to escape!
"Whoosh!"
Tan Yun disappeared and appeared behind Yuwen Shu. His right hand grabbed Yuwen Shu's back neck and was about to fall down.
"Jing Yun, wait!" Mu Wanqing hurried to speak.
Yu Wenshu seemed to have found the Savior and shouted, "Wan Qing, save me!"
"Do I know you very well?" Mu Wanqing picked her eyebrow. "I'm just afraid that your body will hurt the flowers and plants I planted."
Mu Wanqing smiled, looked at Tan Yun, pointed to the ground outside the back garden and said, "you can throw it over there."
"No problem." Tan Yun answered, holding Yuwen Shu in his right hand, blinked to the left, dived down and smashed Yuwen Shu to the ground!
"Bang!"
"Ah..."
Yu Wenshu, who was screaming, smashed the bluestone on the floor and broke the bone of his left arm by Tan Yun!
"Whoosh!"
Tan Yun came out of thin air from the ground and stepped on Yu Wenshu's chest. His right foot slowly exerted force. Yu Wenshu's chest was deformed, his ribs seemed to be broken at any time, and a stream of blood gushed out of his mouth.
Yu Wenshu's eyes were cracked, and he shouted hoarsely, "Uncle mu, help!"
The voice of Yu Wenshu resounded through the whole mansion.
Then, the old voice of the wooden beacon God King sounded in the snow, "yun'er, you can't!"
Then, King Mufeng came out of thin air in front of Tan Yun and said anxiously, "yun'er, don't kill him. After all, he is the eldest son of King Yuwen."
"Ten thousand steps back, even if you want him to die, you can't do it openly! Otherwise, you will completely annoy the king of Yuwen."
Tan Yun frowned and said in silence for a long time: "for your sake, I can't kill him today."
Hearing the speech, Yu Wenshu seemed to have gone from hell to heaven, and his life was finally saved, but Tan Yun's next words made him fall from heaven into hell again.
Tan Yun looked down at Yu Wenshu and said, "xuanyuanrou is Lao Tzu's woman. You dare to think about her. Today I let you break your children and grandchildren!"
Tan Yun raised his right foot and stamped it between his legs!
"No... no!"
"Ah!!"
With Tan Yun stomping down, Yu Wenshu uttered a hysterical wail. His face turned red, like a shrimp curling up and rolling on the ground!
"When I count to three, you will immediately get out of the Lord's house." Tan Yun said without doubt, "otherwise, you will leave your life!"
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"Whoosh!"
A purple figure in the snow sky shot down outside the mansion and turned into Tan Yun in a purple robe.
The guard quickly bowed down and said, "I've seen childe Jing. Childe Jing, go to the VIP Hall with the villain first, and then tell the LORD God."
"No need." Tan Yun waved his hand and walked straight into the mansion, releasing his divine consciousness and enveloping the whole god palace
At the same time.
The back garden of the Lord's residence.
In the falling snow, xuanyuanrou, who is now a ninth and a half saint, and Mu Wanqing, who is an eighth and a half saint, are standing still.
In front of the two women stood a graceful young man in white.
The young man in white robe is no other than Yuwen Shu, the eldest son of Yuwen God King. Now he is a second-class saint.
At the moment, Yu Wenshu looked at Xuanyuan judo with a spring breeze smile: "rou'er, I came to see you. Why haven't you spoken?"
"Don't call me rou'er." xuanyuanrou said coldly, "I've told you what to say."
"Please don't come to me again. I don't want to spread it and let my fiance misunderstand."
Yu Wenshu restrained the anger in his heart, but he looked sincere, "Rou er..."
"Don't call me rou'er!" Xuanyuan's soft voice was a little cold.
"Well, well, I won't call." Yu Wenshu said, "what's good about Jing Yun? He doesn't have you at all."
"I've made it clear that he has seven wives! Such a man is not worthy of you..."
Yu Wenshu's voice didn't fall. Suddenly, an indifferent male voice blew from the sky over the back garden, shaking the snow on the sea. "Even if I don't deserve it, what's the matter with you?"
Listening to the familiar voice, Xuanyuan's soft eyes showed a happy look.
"Whoosh!"
The next moment, a purple light beam fell from the sky and turned into Tan Yun in front of Xuanyuan's soft body.
"Wow, Jingyun, when did you arrive?" Mu Wanqing said with a smile.
"Just come." after Tan Yun answered, he turned his back to Yu Wenshu and looked at xuanyuanrou affectionately. When he wanted to say something, Yu Wenshu put out a finger and angrily pointed at Tan Yun, "bastard! Who did you just become Lao Tzu? If you have seed, you can say it again!"
"Bastard?" Tan Yun's face sank. Without saying a word, he suddenly turned around and slapped Yu Wenshu's face without warning!
"Pa!"
Yu Wenshu felt a burning sensation on his cheek. Then he felt dizzy and fell into the snow hundreds of feet away.
Yu Wenshu's cheeks were red and swollen. After spitting out the blood mixed with two teeth, his eyes looking at Tan Yun were full of malice and panic!
He did not expect that the second-class Saint himself, in the face of the first-class Saint Tan Yun, had no resistance!
Tan Yun took a deep breath and stared at Yu Wenshu. His voice was cold and terrible. "You know rou'er is my fiancee, but you dare to disturb her. Who gave you the courage!"
As soon as the voice fell, Tan Yun's right fist clenched his bone and squeaked. He suddenly stepped forward and pounded Yuwen Shu's chest!
"Bold! Don't hurt my young master!" with a scold, a middle-aged man of the second-class Saint King came out of thin air from behind Yuwen Shu, pulled Yuwen Shu behind him and blew his right fist at Tan Yun's fist!
Yu Wenshu stroked his swollen cheek and shouted, "fuck him for me!"
However, the next moment, the scene that happened, shocked Yu Wenshu completely!
"Click!"
In the clear sound of bone fracture, the blood mist filled the air and the broken fingers flew sideways, but the middle-aged man's whole fist was blasted by Tan Yun's fist!
"You don't see who my master is, but you, a Yuwen Shu dog, dare to fight me?" Tan Yun smiled grimly, his body suddenly flew up obliquely, and a flying knee hit the middle-aged man's chest!
"No..."
"Bang!"
The middle-aged man's scream stopped suddenly, and the whole chest burst!
Between Tan Yun's fingers, a ray of divine power pierced the middle-aged man's head, and his soul died on the spot!
Looking at the corpse on the ground, Mu Wanqing stared. She didn't expect that Tan Yun, a first-class saint, could easily kill the second-class Saint King!
"Plop!"
At the moment, Yu Wenshu's legs softened and sat down on the snow.
He was completely frightened!
He never thought that he was so poor to tan Yun!
"Shasha -"
Tan Yun stepped on the snow and walked towards Yuwen Shu step by step. With each step, he felt a strong sense of killing!
"No... don't kill me!" driven by the will to survive, Yu Wenshu got up from the snow and jumped into the air. He was desperate to escape!
"Whoosh!"
Tan Yun disappeared and appeared behind Yuwen Shu. His right hand grabbed Yuwen Shu's back neck and was about to fall down.
"Jing Yun, wait!" Mu Wanqing hurried to speak.
Yu Wenshu seemed to have found the Savior and shouted, "Wan Qing, save me!"
"Do I know you very well?" Mu Wanqing picked her eyebrow. "I'm just afraid that your body will hurt the flowers and plants I planted."
Mu Wanqing smiled, looked at Tan Yun, pointed to the ground outside the back garden and said, "you can throw it over there."
"No problem." Tan Yun answered, holding Yuwen Shu in his right hand, blinked to the left, dived down and smashed Yuwen Shu to the ground!
"Bang!"
"Ah..."
Yu Wenshu, who was screaming, smashed the bluestone on the floor and broke the bone of his left arm by Tan Yun!
"Whoosh!"
Tan Yun came out of thin air from the ground and stepped on Yu Wenshu's chest. His right foot slowly exerted force. Yu Wenshu's chest was deformed, his ribs seemed to be broken at any time, and a stream of blood gushed out of his mouth.
Yu Wenshu's eyes were cracked, and he shouted hoarsely, "Uncle mu, help!"
The voice of Yu Wenshu resounded through the whole mansion.
Then, the old voice of the wooden beacon God King sounded in the snow, "yun'er, you can't!"
Then, King Mufeng came out of thin air in front of Tan Yun and said anxiously, "yun'er, don't kill him. After all, he is the eldest son of King Yuwen."
"Ten thousand steps back, even if you want him to die, you can't do it openly! Otherwise, you will completely annoy the king of Yuwen."
Tan Yun frowned and said in silence for a long time: "for your sake, I can't kill him today."
Hearing the speech, Yu Wenshu seemed to have gone from hell to heaven, and his life was finally saved, but Tan Yun's next words made him fall from heaven into hell again.
Tan Yun looked down at Yu Wenshu and said, "xuanyuanrou is Lao Tzu's woman. You dare to think about her. Today I let you break your children and grandchildren!"
Tan Yun raised his right foot and stamped it between his legs!
"No... no!"
"Ah!!"
With Tan Yun stomping down, Yu Wenshu uttered a hysterical wail. His face turned red, like a shrimp curling up and rolling on the ground!
"When I count to three, you will immediately get out of the Lord's house." Tan Yun said without doubt, "otherwise, you will leave your life!"
"Whoosh!"A purple figure in the snow sky shot down outside the mansion and turned into Tan Yun in a purple robe.The guard quickly bowed down and said, "I've seen childe Jing. Childe Jing, go to the VIP Hall with the villain first, and then tell the LORD God.""No need." Tan Yun waved his hand and walked straight into the mansion, releasing his divine consciousness and enveloping the whole god palaceAt the same time.The back garden of the Lord's residence.In the falling snow, xuanyuanrou, who is now a ninth and a half saint, and Mu Wanqing, who is an eighth and a half saint, are standing still.In front of the two women stood a graceful young man in white.The young man in white robe is no other than Yuwen Shu, the eldest son of Yuwen God King. Now he is a second-class saint.At the moment, Yu Wenshu looked at Xuanyuan judo with a spring breeze smile: "rou'er, I came to see you. Why haven't you spoken?""Don't call me rou'er." xuanyuanrou said coldly, "I've told you what to say.""Please don't come to me again. I don't want to spread it and let my fiance misunderstand."Yu Wenshu restrained the anger in his heart, but he looked sincere, "Rou er...""Don't call me rou'er!" Xuanyuan's soft voice was a little cold."Well, well, I won't call." Yu Wenshu said, "what's good about Jing Yun? He doesn't have you at all.""I've made it clear that he has seven wives! Such a man is not worthy of you..."Yu Wenshu's voice didn't fall. Suddenly, an indifferent male voice blew from the sky over the back garden, shaking the snow on the sea. "Even if I don't deserve it, what's the matter with you?"Listening to the familiar voice, Xuanyuan's soft eyes showed a happy look."Whoosh!"The next moment, a purple light beam fell from the sky and turned into Tan Yun in front of Xuanyuan's soft body."Wow, Jingyun, when did you arrive?" Mu Wanqing said with a smile."Just come." after Tan Yun answered, he turned his back to Yu Wenshu and looked at xuanyuanrou affectionately. When he wanted to say something, Yu Wenshu put out a finger and angrily pointed at Tan Yun, "bastard! Who did you just become Lao Tzu? If you have seed, you can say it again!""Bastard?" Tan Yun's face sank. Without saying a word, he suddenly turned around and slapped Yu Wenshu's face without warning!"Pa!"Yu Wenshu felt a burning sensation on his cheek. Then he felt dizzy and fell into the snow hundreds of feet away.Yu Wenshu's cheeks were red and swollen. After spitting out the blood mixed with two teeth, his eyes looking at Tan Yun were full of malice and panic!He did not expect that the second-class Saint himself, in the face of the first-class Saint Tan Yun, had no resistance!Tan Yun took a deep breath and stared at Yu Wenshu. His voice was cold and terrible. "You know rou'er is my fiancee, but you dare to disturb her. Who gave you the courage!"As soon as the voice fell, Tan Yun's right fist clenched his bone and squeaked. He suddenly stepped forward and pounded Yuwen Shu's chest!"Bold! Don't hurt my young master!" with a scold, a middle-aged man of the second-class Saint King came out of thin air from behind Yuwen Shu, pulled Yuwen Shu behind him and blew his right fist at Tan Yun's fist!Yu Wenshu stroked his swollen cheek and shouted, "fuck him for me!"However, the next moment, the scene that happened, shocked Yu Wenshu completely!"Click!"In the clear sound of bone fracture, the blood mist filled the air and the broken fingers flew sideways, but the middle-aged man's whole fist was blasted by Tan Yun's fist!"You don't see who my master is, but you, a Yuwen Shu dog, dare to fight me?" Tan Yun smiled grimly, his body suddenly flew up obliquely, and a flying knee hit the middle-aged man's chest!"No...""Bang!"The middle-aged man's scream stopped suddenly, and the whole chest burst!Between Tan Yun's fingers, a ray of divine power pierced the middle-aged man's head, and his soul died on the spot!Looking at the corpse on the ground, Mu Wanqing stared. She didn't expect that Tan Yun, a first-class saint, could easily kill the second-class Saint King!"Plop!"At the moment, Yu Wenshu's legs softened and sat down on the snow.He was completely frightened!He never thought that he was so poor to tan Yun!"Shasha -"Tan Yun stepped on the snow and walked towards Yuwen Shu step by step. With each step, he felt a strong sense of killing!"No... don't kill me!" driven by the will to survive, Yu Wenshu got up from the snow and jumped into the air. He was desperate to escape!"Whoosh!"Tan Yun disappeared and appeared behind Yuwen Shu. His right hand grabbed Yuwen Shu's back neck and was about to fall down."Jing Yun, wait!" Mu Wanqing hurried to speak.Yu Wenshu seemed to have found the Savior and shouted, "Wan Qing, save me!""Do I know you very well?" Mu Wanqing picked her eyebrow. "I'm just afraid that your body will hurt the flowers and plants I planted."Mu Wanqing smiled, looked at Tan Yun, pointed to the ground outside the back garden and said, "you can throw it over there.""No problem." Tan Yun answered, holding Yuwen Shu in his right hand, blinked to the left, dived down and smashed Yuwen Shu to the ground!"Bang!""Ah..."Yu Wenshu, who was screaming, smashed the bluestone on the floor and broke the bone of his left arm by Tan Yun!"Whoosh!"Tan Yun came out of thin air from the ground and stepped on Yu Wenshu's chest. His right foot slowly exerted force. Yu Wenshu's chest was deformed, his ribs seemed to be broken at any time, and a stream of blood gushed out of his mouth.Yu Wenshu's eyes were cracked, and he shouted hoarsely, "Uncle mu, help!"The voice of Yu Wenshu resounded through the whole mansion.Then, the old voice of the wooden beacon God King sounded in the snow, "yun'er, you can't!"Then, King Mufeng came out of thin air in front of Tan Yun and said anxiously, "yun'er, don't kill him. After all, he is the eldest son of King Yuwen.""Ten thousand steps back, even if you want him to die, you can't do it openly! Otherwise, you will completely annoy the king of Yuwen."Tan Yun frowned and said in silence for a long time: "for your sake, I can't kill him today."Hearing the speech, Yu Wenshu seemed to have gone from hell to heaven, and his life was finally saved, but Tan Yun's next words made him fall from heaven into hell again.Tan Yun looked down at Yu Wenshu and said, "xuanyuanrou is Lao Tzu's woman. You dare to think about her. Today I let you break your children and grandchildren!"Tan Yun raised his right foot and stamped it between his legs!"No... no!""Ah!!"With Tan Yun stomping down, Yu Wenshu uttered a hysterical wail. His face turned red, like a shrimp curling up and rolling on the ground!"When I count to three, you will immediately get out of the Lord's house." Tan Yun said without doubt, "otherwise, you will leave your life!"
