Empress will not return to the palace tonight

Chapter 892
Because the future empress of their family was nodding at him, meaning to ask him to draw lots for Bi Shuiyun.

Seeing that Bi Shuiyun had the face to come over, those who knew the inside story widened their eyes and couldn't help whispering.

"I originally thought that Yikong was a bit different, and he could be considered a good monk, but I didn't expect that he was a fake monk, and he even fell in love with a woman I had played with. Hehehe... It's so sad!" Shen Qingyang said with a sneer.

He is the young master of the Blue Water Pavilion, so there are naturally many people from the Blue Water Pavilion around him.

Everyone couldn't help laughing when they heard what he said.

Ever since he learned that the monks in Fukong Temple did not refrain from anything, and would marry wives and have children, Shen Qingyang was only disgusted with these monks.

When encountering difficulties in the past, he would also pray to gods and worship Buddha, so Fukong Temple was an extremely sacred place in Shen Qingyang's eyes.

Now, nothing!

The Fukong Temple is still there, but it is not the Fukong Temple in his heart.

That's why Shen Qingyang especially despised Yikong. When Yikong looked over, he deliberately stood up!The middle finger provokes others.

The result was... Monk Yikong, who couldn't bear it any longer, flew directly to this side, and slammed his fist hard on Shen Qingyang.

Probably didn't expect that Yikong would really come to beat someone up, so Shen Qingyang couldn't dodge just now.

Because of being hit in the abdomen, Shen Qingyang only felt that his stomach hurts like hell, and blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Shen Liyao's attention was always on the competition stage, wanting to see who the young disciples he sent would fight against.

Then analyze who is stronger between your disciples and opponents, how likely they are to win, what to tell the disciples to pay attention to, and so on.

So...he didn't react until his son was beaten.

"There's no reason for that." Shen Liyao directly split the air with one palm, and then went to his son as quickly as possible to check his injuries.

"Qing Yang, how are you?" Shen Liyao asked anxiously while supporting his son.

Although in the eyes of others, his son was a worthless thing, a lecher, and a scum, but in Shen Liyao's eyes, his son was very similar to when he was young, very good.

People are always like-minded, and Shen Liyao dotes on his son who is exactly the same as when he was young.

So even though his son has made a lot of troubles because of his lust over the years, he has always protected him, thinking that a man's lust is nothing to worry about.

"Father, I'm fine." When Shen Qingyang said this, he wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth fiercely, like a bloodthirsty leopard, he flew out and kicked Kong Kong.

However, Yi Kong's kung fu was no worse than Shen Qingyang's. Although that kick hit his leg, he relieved it instantly and didn't hurt him at all.

Both of them disliked each other, Yikong even wanted to kill Shen Qingyang, and the two of them fought together in an instant.

Probably because there were too many people below, and they couldn't use it, so they jumped directly to the competition arena and started fighting.

Shen Liyao was afraid that his son would suffer, because he could see that Qi Kong's kung fu was slightly better than his own son, but just as he wanted to stop him, Tian Ci blocked his way.

It's just a fight between the two younger ones, and it's not an important matter. It would be outrageous for the older one to intervene. Of course, Tianci can't let his apprentice suffer.

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