The rebirth of King Zhou's insect rolls the world

Chapter 21

"You who are still cultivating immortals, hmph, let's see how you respond!" Di Xin was secretly delighted!
But suddenly, a wave of fluctuation came from Concubine Yang's soul, "Ah! What's going on?" What Di Xin didn't expect was that there was a change just after he cast the spell.

Concubine Yang seemed to have suddenly become incapacitated. She grabbed Di Xin and beat him frantically.

"Hey!? My waist!"

"Fuck, you're a woman! Why are you so rude?"

"what!"

"what!"

"what!"

Although Di Xin was very talented, he still couldn't resist the power of the immortal cultivator, so he was helplessly captured.

Then came the brutal beating, er, no, the brutal beating.

Think about it, Concubine Yang was originally cultivating immortality, raising her body to a height beyond the reach of ordinary people, but she suppressed it with immortal methods without knowing it!

After the third round of wine, the dishes have passed the five flavors, and it is already the top of willows on the moon. Concubine Yang's charm gradually dissipates, and her mind gradually clears up.

"Aifei!" Di Xin said in a hoarse voice, "Aifei, your fist is too small. I still have something to do, so I'll go first and see you next time!"

Although Di Xin was defeated, he still wanted to save face and suffer, and he still refused to give in.

"Is Your Majesty leaving now?" Concubine Yang let go of herself, cleared away the troubles pent up in her heart, she was already as happy as a bird, she seemed very reluctant.

"I'm going back to the palace first, you can go rest yourself!" Di Xin tried his best to stand up, forced a smile at Concubine Yang, turned and walked away.

Concubine Yang looked at her majesty with a crying smile and staggered out the door. She almost couldn't laugh out loud, but she was very worried when she thought of her absurd behavior.

"It's really embarrassing this time!" Di Xin walked out of Xinqing Palace and hurriedly supported the palace wall to rest, and the driving officer immediately stepped forward to help him.

"What are you supporting? Is it so unbearable?" Di Xin shook his hand and pushed the driver away, but he almost didn't fall down. The driver didn't dare to laugh. Behind Di Xin, he will serve you at any time!
Back at Zhaixing Building, Di Xin ate some food hastily and fell asleep. Di Xin fell asleep until the next morning.

"This won't work! You can't even beat a woman, this is unbearable!" Di Xin slapped the head of the bed angrily and sat up.

"How can I improve my quality? As far as the method of body training is concerned, there are countless powerful people in the world of Conferred Gods, but the most powerful ones belong to the Witch Race and Monster Race. Yang Ji's Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kung Fu is really not ranked! After all, the most powerful It must belong to their boss, Di Jun!" Di Xin thought, "I have the Di Jun technique! I'm really reckless, and I don't pay enough attention to my ancestors. It seems that in this world, I have to speak by my strength, no matter in the sky. It’s still underground! Whoever has the biggest fist is the master! I have to quickly create a clone, so that the main body can get more time, and can go to the insect nest to strengthen and practice, and can also venture into this vast fairy world!"

To be honest, without today's incident, Di Xin really didn't expect so much. Now that Di Xin is motivated, he is the emperor. How can he lose this person? Absolutely not!

Just do it, following Di Xin's thoughts, a clone has been formed in the insect nest, and it can be transferred in a few hours. The genes of this clone are exactly the same as the main body, without any modification.

Who knows what other weird tricks these immortals have, you should be more careful when doing this kind of thing!
The huge empire operates as usual every day, and Daji continues to complain in the deep palace, but she has nothing to do!
Empress Jiang used to take good care of this sick girl, but when she heard about this today, she frowned and thought to herself, "It's so kind of you to hide your majesty so well, and your Majesty was beaten. !"

Outside the palace, Bo Yikao, the son of Xibohou, had already arrived at Chaoge, and he was worried about the unmasked and licentious King Zhou.

His father, Ji Chang, had already left with tears. Before leaving, he sobbed and said, "Don't worry, my son. I have made a fortune teller for you. Your trip is a sign of great auspiciousness. You don't have to worry about your life. You can rest assured here. The time is right." Once it arrives, it will naturally turn around!"

Bo Yi Kao naturally believed in his father's divination skills, all doubts in his heart were gone, and he sent Ji Chang away.

However, Ji Chang had doubts about this divination technique at this time, but he knew that if he didn't leave now, he might not be able to leave!No matter what the future holds for Boyi Kao, his great career matters.

In the Romance of the Gods, in order to get away, Ji Chang can eat even meatloaf made from the flesh of his own son. That kind of forbearance and ruthlessness are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

After his father left, Bo Yi Kao lived in a courtyard bestowed by Emperor Xin Yu, studying music all day long, lingering in calligraphy and painting, but also enjoying himself.

One day, Bo Yi Kao was playing the piano in the garden, when suddenly the Dahuang Gate came to the courtyard and read out His Majesty's oral order: "Report from Bo Yi Kao to Fei Zhong's place, and all matters shall follow the arrangement, and there shall be no mistakes!"

After receiving the decree, Bo Yi quickly tidied up and went to Fei Zhong's office to report.

Fei Zhong had obtained His Majesty's will early on, and it would be useful for Bo Yi to test His Majesty, but he needs to dampen his arrogance!

Seeing Boyi came to take the exam and finished saluting himself, Fei Zhong secretly admired him, this person is really handsome, with a good temperament, and there is nothing wrong with him!
"Who is standing next, and why are you here!" Fei Zhong's face sank, and he asked.

Fei Zhong was like a pug in front of Di Xin, but he was full of majesty in front of others, without the appearance of a corrupt official. He sat behind the public case with an imposing aura.

(End of this chapter)