The wolf president is too fierce

As soon as Lei Zhengyuan heard that the man in front of him was Saint Immortal, he immediately became timid.

After all, he has not yet had the opportunity to practice the supernatural skills that can only be achieved by heirs. With his current skills, facing the Holy Immortal...he really has no confidence.

The two quickly and fiercely fought, Lei Zhengyuan was in a trance, and his throat was clamped by Sheng Bushi.

"Roar!" Sheng Bushi roared, grabbing Lei Zhengyuan's throat forcefully.

Lei Zhengyuan panicked, his legs went limp first, and he thought to himself: It's over, it's over, this is the end of life.

"The Holy King is merciful!" Lei Zhengyuan looked at Sheng Bushi pitifully and begged for mercy.

Sheng Bushi stopped and sneered, "Why should you be merciful? You are my enemy. I heard that you will be the leader of the Wolverine clan in the future. If I kill you now, it will be equivalent to killing the future of the Wolverine clan."

Just as he was about to use his strength to kill Lei Zhengyuan, he heard Lei Zhengyuan wailing desperately, "I'm not from the Wolverine clan!"

"Huh? What?" Sheng Bushi frowned slightly, and narrowed his eyes to examine Lei Zhengyuan.

"I, I am not from the wolverine royal family, I am from another race."

"What a joke!"

However, the interest of Sheng Immortal has been raised.

"I swear, I'm not joking, I'm telling the truth, absolutely true!"

Lei Zhengyuan looked at Sheng Bushi eagerly with a begging look.

"That's strange, the Second Highness of the Wolverine Clan is not from the Wolverine Clan? Do you think I'm a fool to delay you?"

"My mother is not from the wolverine royal family! She is a foreign race! This is a secret, only my mother and I know..."

Sheng Bushi smiled evilly, "What kind of thing are you, or what is your old lady, it has nothing to do with this king, I don't want to know..."

Lei Zhengyuan hurriedly said in fright, "It's related, it's definitely related! It's because I'm not a pure Wolverine, so I don't take the Wolverines seriously. If you let me go, I will You can give away half of the Wolverine family."

Sheng Bushi smirked, "Why should I believe you?"

"Holy King, think about it, even if you kill me, the wolverine clan can still elect a new heir, the wolverine clan still fights with the leopard clan, and if you let me go, once I get With complete imperial power, I can give you half of the country, and you have won half the sky of our wolverine clan without any effort, so it is still so cost-effective."

"Hehe, I mean, I don't really trust you, Lei Zhengyuan."

Sheng Bushi blew a breath on Lei Zhengyuan's face, showing extreme contempt and insult.

Lei Zhengyuan gritted his teeth and said, "The wolverine tribe values ​​the purity of blood the most. If I break my promise in the future and you disclose the news that I am not a pure wolverine tribe, then I will be accused of lying and be punished." Cut off hands and feet and cut off heads."

Sheng Bushi thought for a while, then smiled, "Then An Jinmi..."

"An Jinmi, don't worry, I am determined not to touch her again. Since she is your woman, how can I have the guts to touch her? This is all right, you come to pick her up tomorrow, let her sleep now Have a good sleep."

In fact, Sheng Bushi wants to take An Jinmi away now, but he loves An Jinmi very much. If he uses magical skills to make An Jinmi unconscious, he can take her back comfortably. Jin Mi's body will be damaged. Everyone knows that any external force will be harmful to the human body.

"Okay, I'll just trust you once, if you dare to touch my woman, I guarantee that I will crush you into minced meat!"

"I know, I know, I have seen how powerful you are..."

Only then did Sheng Bushi let go of Lei Zhengyuan, but the moment he let go, his palm secretly exerted force, and he pressed down heavily on Lei Zhengyuan's back!

"Boom!" Lei Zhengyuan lay on the ground directly, "vomit!" He vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

"I've always been suspicious. I don't trust you very much. It's a matter of character. So the Broken Bone Palm I gave you just now can only last your life for seven days. If you can't get my solution within seven days, you will die." Wait until you go to the Palace of Hades to report. Of course, if you can do what you promised better, I can detoxify you in advance."

"You...vomit..." Lei Zhengyuan wanted to curse Sheng Buyi for being vicious, but just opened his mouth to spit out a word, and then began to vomit blood again.Only then did he know how powerful the holy immortal skill is, and he can kill him with just a single palm.If he had chosen to hold back just now, he would probably be dead by now.

Sheng Bushi walked into the bedroom very freely, leaned over, kissed An Jinmi's cheek lightly, and whispered, "See you tomorrow, my baby."

Then he went out, opened the door, and said, "Your guards are really poor. They didn't know I appeared. I pushed the palm lightly, and they all fainted. By the way, I Come pick up Jin Mi tomorrow morning, and then you will give me an elegant and noble name."

shit!Lei Zhengyuan was so angry that he cursed secretly.

After Sheng Bushi left the house, Lei Zhengyuan stood up slowly while supporting the table.Hissing... He was sucking in cold air, it was terrible, this palm hurt his chest, and it was so painful to take a breath.The power of the holy immortal is so powerful!horrible……

Lei Zhengyuan found the family's prescription, found a few pills to supplement his physical strength and eliminate toxicity, and swallowed them. After a while, he felt better.

Sheng Immortal is really vicious and cunning!To think of using the Bone Crushing Palm to control him...

Lei Zhengyuan walked into the bedroom, looked at An Jinmi's peaceful sleeping face, and had a flash of inspiration, and had an idea.

Hmph, Holy Immortal, although you are smart enough, vicious enough, and powerful enough, you have a weakness!

That is An Jinmi!

When you face An Jinmi, you are like a puppy waiting to be praised by your master. The person you are least defensive with should be An Jinmi, right?

Hahahaha...

The saint is not dead, why don't we have a competition, who is more despicable?

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