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Chapter 127 Wen Zhong's Eyeballs

Snapped!
Hong Chen slapped himself on the forehead, and the lively thunder and lightning were immediately suppressed.

Looking at the horrified expressions of the three girls and the four evil men, he said, "Help me watch for a while, and I'll be back soon." After he finished speaking, his body moved, a gust of wind blew up, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The seven people looked at each other, and no one could hide the shock in their eyes.

On the other side, the Duan family who did not see the strange vision were still immersed in Hong Chen’s words just now.

While Duan Zhengchun was reminiscing, he didn't dare to turn around and look into Dao Baifeng's eyes.

"Hmph, these people sound familiar, but there's actually a Kang Min who I don't even know. When did this happen?" Dao Baifeng's tone was as cold as a knife.

Duan Zhengchun could only helplessly say: "Fenghuang'er, that was a long time ago."

"You really don't change your stubborn ways!" Dao Baifeng was extremely disappointed. She glanced at her son in her arms and said decisively, "Now that Yu'er has ascended the throne, my wish has been fulfilled. After this, I will shave my head and become a monk. You don't have to be bound by the Baiyi traditions anymore. Go and bring all your lovers back!" After she said this cruelly, she shed two lines of tears.

Duan Zhengchun quickly reached out and held her back, "Fenghuang'er, please don't say that. You are my princess and will be my princess for the rest of my life. If you really want to shave your head and become a nun, then what's the point of my remaining life? I might as well become a monk now..."

After the two of them whispered to each other, Dao Baifeng seemed to be calmed down again.

Duan Zhengming's mouth twitched as he listened, but he couldn't leave. Suddenly, he saw six corpses in front of him, and a surge of anger rose to his head. So he slapped his hands in anger and shouted in a low voice: "Shut up! What time is it now? You are still flirting here! Duan Zhengchun, I think what she said is absolutely right, you really have not changed your bad habits! ”

Duan Zhengchun was so frightened that his body trembled, but looking at his elder brother's expression, he dared not say anything more.

a long time.

Seeing that Hong Chen had not returned yet, Mu Wanqing, who was already a little impatient, could not help it.

She strode forward, suppressing the urge to obey her master's instructions and kill Dao Baifeng. She drew out her sword with a thud and pointed it directly at Duan Zhengchun.

Duan Zhengchun was frightened again and leaned back in his chair.

Dao Baifeng was very angry when she saw this and was about to attack instinctively. At this time, she heard Mu Wanqing ask: "What is the relationship between you and my master... and Qin Hongmian?!" She immediately stopped being anxious and looked like she was watching a show.

Duan Zhengming also snorted coldly and turned his head away.

"I've heard that you are a playboy. It's really enviable that you have so many female confidants." Duan Yanqing spoke with ventriloquy, attracting attention.

“However, your kung fu is only second-rate, and your greatest contribution to the Dali Kingdom as a prince is to give birth to a son.

As the King of Zhennan, the word "Zhennan" in your name also comes from your queen who was born in the Baiyi tribe.

Hehehe... You have been acting like this in your life. Not only have you been unworthy of the Duan royal blood in you, but you have also let down the princess and so many women.

Nowadays, the six great monks of Tianlong Temple and the Yellow-browed Monk of Nianhua Temple have also died because of your son and your erratic and mean behavior. From now on, Tianlong Temple of Dali Kingdom has completely fallen into decline.

Duan Zhengchun, how can you still live in this world with dignity? "

Duan Yanqing immediately turned his taunts to the maximum, and Duan Zhengchun's body trembled violently, tears welled up in his eyes, and he lowered his head in shame.

Mu Wanqing turned around and glared at Duan Yanqing in dissatisfaction because Duan Zhengchun had not answered her question yet.

However, Duan Yanqing's statement gave her an answer: Could it be that Master... was really with this shameless person...

Wang Yuyan couldn't help but hold A-Bi's hand tightly at this moment, her pretty face full of entanglement and nervousness, because after thinking about it for a while, she felt that what Duan Yanqing said might be true, because her mother used to hate people with the surname Duan, and the island was planted with camellias. Isn't Yunnan the place with the most camellias?
Ah Bi sighed inwardly and gently patted the back of Wang Yuyan's hand to comfort her. She could think of what Wang Yuyan could think of, and she knew that the late Madam Murong always scolded Li Qingluo for being unfaithful to her husband in Canhe Village. Thinking of this, she looked at Duan Zhengchun again and frowned: What's so good about this man?
At this moment, Mu Wanqing frowned and thrust the tip of her sword forward: "Duan Zhengchun, tell me, what is your relationship with Qin Hongmian!!"

Duan Zhengchun's face was full of tears. He kept shaking his head and said with despair: "Girl, just kill me."

"You think I don't dare?!"

"Then please do it, girl."

Mu Wanqing stared with a fierce light flashing in her eyes.

Dao Baifeng was scared, so she quickly put Duan Yu down, stood up and pulled Duan Zhengchun's wheelchair back. She looked cold but didn't dare to get angry at Mu Wanqing, so she could only say in a deep voice: "Miss, please calm down. Just now... that young master has already promised to let us go."

"Oh, now you're using your promise to pressure me?" Mu Wanqing said sarcastically, "You're worthy?!"

Dao Baifeng looked unhappy.

Fortunately, Mu Wanqing still took Hong Chen's thoughts into consideration, took a breath, sheathed the sword, turned around and walked to A Bi and Wang Yuyan. Seeing Wang Yuyan's red eyes, she frowned, grabbed Wang Yuyan's other hand, and whispered, "Miss Wang, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Yuyan shook her head gently, and two tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

A-Bi also slowly shook her head at Mu Wanqing, and Mu Wanqing stopped asking questions.

East of Tianlong Temple, by the river in the forest.

Hong Chen scooped up a handful of water and washed away the sweat on his face. If he was not afraid of being caught, he would have wanted to take off the clothes that were stuck to his body and jump into the river to take a bath.

After wiping his face, he squatted by the river, looked at his swaying reflection in the water, and opened his third eye between his eyebrows.

At this time, the Heavenly Eye was obviously more agile than before, and the originally dark black pupils were now tinged with a faint purple.

This light purple color is exactly the same as the color of the dragon-shaped energy that appeared after he performed the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, which is completely different from the golden color that is consistently displayed by the leaders of the Beggars' Sect or other people who practiced the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

In addition, he finally knew who the owner of the eyeball was.

[Wen Zhong's Eyeball (20.00%): The divine eye of Wen Zhong, the Thunder God of the Nine Heavens, can distinguish between good and evil, loyalty and treachery, and the good and evil of human hearts. It allows you to see a lot of information that ordinary eyes cannot see, and gain the favor of thunder. You have now mastered a small part of the power of thunder. ]

Ah this...

Are you sure that the thunder will favor me instead of killing me?

Thinking of the bloody appearance of the eyeball, he felt sorry for the old man Jiu Tian Ying Yuan Lei Sheng Pu Hua Tian Zun who had lost his eyeball.

I looked up at the sky carefully, but there was no movement for a long time.

He heaved a sigh of relief, stretched out his left hand, lightly touched his thumb and index finger and slowly separated them.

stab~
A very delicate electric light twisted and connected between the two fingers, flashing continuously.

It’s really… a small part.

Hong Chen chuckled, feeling extremely satisfied in his heart.

Whether it's Xiao Feng's golden dragon-shaped energy, Master Ku Rong's bright yellow One Finger Energy, or his own purple dragon-shaped energy, they are essentially light and shadow derived from the interweaving of internal force and air, and must be driven by extremely deep internal force.

But the little lightning in his hand is different. This kind of power is closer to the "instinct" that the public knows.

As for internal strength... Hong Chen's mind moved, and the lightning on his fingertips instantly became thicker. In a moment, his entire left hand was wrapped in thunder.

He shook his hand and the lightning disappeared instantly.

"The Bei Ming Qi consumption is too great. Is it because the energy level is not high enough?"

The true Qi derived from the Bei Ming Divine Art was known for its majesty, but using it to activate the power of thunder consumed extremely much energy. He had just fought with seven monks, and only consumed two or three tenths of the Bei Ming true Qi. The reason why it took so long was just to hone himself and use pressure to force the "revenge" to take shape quickly.

Otherwise, neither Murong Bo nor Xiao Yuanshan could withstand his palm. Apart from Master Ku Rong who had accumulated profound internal strength, how could other old monks fight with him?
Even if it was Master Kuruo, who not only lived a long life and had deep internal strength, but also had the ideological realm of Kuruo Zen, but after actually taking action, Hong Chen's evaluation was just two words -

general.

It's only okay when I'm using the Six Meridians Divine Sword.

Internal strength is not equal to combat power. No wonder it takes the Six Meridians Divine Sword to defeat Jiumozhi.

To get back to the point, 60% of his internal strength, which could have killed the seven old monks countless times, was only enough for him to cover one palm with thunder.

Although these thunders could still electrocute the seven old monks to death, the energy conversion ratio was obviously not coordinated enough.

As expected, there is always a layer between those who practice martial arts and those who practice Taoism.

Although the Xiaoyao Sect is powerful, it is still essentially a martial arts sect, but the foundation of their martial arts creations comes from Taoist thought, especially Zhuangzi's "Xiaoyaoyou".

"Just use it!" He murmured softly, closed his thunder eyes, stood up and walked back.

The seven old monks had more than 350 years of internal energy, 90% of which was absorbed by their eyes, and the internal energy he had left was only about 20 years.

In the past, he didn't think he had to accumulate a lot of internal energy, because no matter how much internal energy he accumulated, it would not form a martial arts golden elixir, nor would it suddenly become spiritual power for cultivating immortals. He had already asked his right-hand brother about this question.

In short, the world has its limits. If you want to break through the limits of the world, you will have to pay an unimaginable price and be expelled from the world.

The cost-effectiveness of this matter is too low. After all, he is not someone who is trapped in a world and cannot leave.

Then, in the future, you will need to absorb more internal energy as energy reserve.

The power of thunder that can be exerted has become stronger, so even if you suddenly descend into a world full of ghosts in the future, you won’t have to be too scared.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt full of power.

Hong Chen: It’s me as expected!
Returning to the main hall, there was silence.

Hong Chen came directly in front of Duan Zhengchun.

"Come to think of it, I met you once many years ago."

Duan Zhengchun replied: "I know. When Abbot Ben Yin called you Xuan Chen just now, I thought of the teahouse back then. But I never thought that the next time we met would be like this."

"Things change all the time! I thought we would have a win-win deal that would please both of us. Duan Zhengchun, you might as well think about it carefully. When did I take the initiative to attack you?"

Duan Zhengchun was stunned, and his mind unconsciously began to recall.

The first time, he used the One Yang Finger to attack Wang Yuyan in order to save Duan Yu, and Hong Chen fought back to protect Wang Yuyan.

The second time, Hong Chen's Dragon Subduing Palm was also aimed at Duan Yu, and he took the initiative to step forward to protect him.

The third time, he himself was hit by the Dragon Subduing Palm and became paralyzed on one side of his body while trying to protect Duan Zhengming.

Thinking of this, his eyes changed slightly, and the emotions in his eyes became complicated.

Hong Chen continued, "Even if you repeatedly break the promise, I haven't really killed you. The seven old monks can indeed be used to pay for your lives, but in the end, it still requires my consent. So, do you know why I agreed?"

Duan Zhengchun frowned, and the scene after meeting Hong Chen began to flash back. Soon, he looked at Wang Yuyan and said in shock: "She...she is..."

Wang Yuyan felt uneasy when he looked at her, and she was even more afraid that she would hear something bad.

Hong Chen also turned around to look at her, and she immediately gave him a look of aggrieved.

Hong Chen smiled and nodded: Don’t be afraid, godfather will continue to help you!

"She is your daughter." Hong Chen said bluntly.

Instantly, Wang Yuyan's delicate body trembled. If A-Bi had not reached out and hugged her in time, she would have fallen on the spot.

Duan Zhengchun was equally shocked, and tears quickly welled up in his eyes. He stared at Wang Yuyan in a daze and was about to call out to her.

but.

"Don't worry, I haven't finished yet." Hong Chen pointed at Mu Wanqing: "She is the same."

Mu Wanqing was suddenly stunned, and Duan Zhengchun was shocked again.

Hong Chen did not pause, but continued speaking while counting on his fingers.

"Besides the two of them, Zhong Ling, born to Gan Baobao, is your daughter. Ruan Xingzhu also gave birth to two daughters for you. Kang Min also gave birth to a child for you, but I don't know whether it's a boy or a girl..."

As he spoke, Duan Zhengchun's eyes opened wider and wider, but he kept taking in a breath of cold air because Dao Baifeng was pinching his shoulders tightly with both hands.

However, Duan Zhengchun's shock was gradually replaced by joy. After all, he thought he only had one son, but he didn't expect to have so many daughters.

Even Duan Zhengming turned around and looked at his younger brother with admiration: He didn't seem to be completely useless, but why did so many women give birth to daughters?

Seeing the joy in Duan Zhengchun's eyes, Hong Chen also laughed: "...But the one Kang Minsheng strangled to death with her own hands."

"what?!"

Not only Duan Zhengchun, but others could not help but exclaim in shock.

Only A-Bi, Duan Yanqing and Ye Erniang did not speak.

It was good enough that Duan Yanqing didn't laugh. Ye Erniang didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of attracting Hong Chen's attention again.

As for Abi...

The little girl was already petrified. She was really afraid to hear from Hong Chen that she was also Duan Zhengchun’s daughter…

(End of this chapter)