Nine Transformations Dragon

Chapter 27 Leaving the Prince's Mansion

Chapter 27 Leaving the Prince's Mansion

The old man had expected that Zhiruo would be angered by Yang Wenlong, of course he knew the temper of his apprentice best.At the moment when she broke out her fighting spirit, the old man flashed to her side and tapped lightly on her hand.

'what! '

"Master, you..."

"Ruo'er, you worshiped me at the age of five, but your state of mind still hasn't improved much. I don't object to you wanting to fight for the queen's position, but I won't help you. But, even if you conquer a territory, so what , can you defend the territory with your current strength? Think about it yourself, but although I won’t help you, I can remind you once that Mr. Yang’s proposal has its merits. If you want to expand the territory and protect the territory, you might as well think about it .” The old man knew that the thing in his hand could drive people all over the world crazy, and he believed that Yang Wenlong came from the God Realm.

"Haha! Old man, you're a quick learner. You actually know how to attack the acupuncture points on the wrist, which can make people lose strength instantly. Okay, tell your apprentice to see if the food and wine are ready. I don't need her to massage. It seems that I want to A tiger serves and is ready to be eaten by the tiger at any time, besides a tigress." Yang Wenlong was startled just now, this Zhiruo's mood was so bad that a great swordsman couldn't stand his own teasing.It seems that she is still far away from stepping into the gate of Wusheng, and the state of mind has not been reached for a day, and the gate of Wusheng has been closed.

After a while, the sumptuous food and wine came to the table, and the old man accompanied him to have a meal that lasted for an hour.After drinking and eating, Yang Wenlong picked up a pen and paper and wrote: "Old man, it seems that your apprentice doesn't want to serve me for three days, and I'm also afraid of her serving me, so I'd better go back to my Majesty the Queen. But I want your apprentice to agree I have one condition. You said not to interfere with the fight between their sisters. Then, I will not use any strength beyond the martial arts to assist Zhixin. I will assist her from the perspective of an ordinary person. For the sake of fairness, I only I need Zhiruo to allow me to select a group of guards to enter the palace to protect the queen. Don’t worry, the guards will not be selected in the barracks. I just go to the slave market to select a few people. I don’t know if the prince has any objections. If I object, then I can only risk my life Let you serve me for three days, of course, the premise is that you are under the protection of the old man, and after three days, you will return to the queen to serve as her personal bodyguard!"

The old man shook his head when he saw Yang Wenlong write this passage, he knew that Zhiruo had no chance to become the Queen, unless the young man disappeared.

"Hehe! Can't surpass the strength of a martial artist? Just rely on you? Do you have it?" Zhiruo immediately laughed at Yang Wenlong, who had no strength to restrain a chicken.

"Not now. If I want to have it, he has it. If you don't believe me, we can try it."

"you……"

"Ruo'er, just wait on Mr. Yang for three days. Don't worry, he promised Master not to touch you. He just wants to get back what you have done to him."

"Master, I have listened to you since I was a child, but today I really can't do it if I want to serve a pariah. Well, I promise him that he will bring a group of slaves into the palace to protect the queen, but I want to remind some Please, don't bring the thief into the palace. Not only did you fail to protect the queen, but you killed her." Zhiruo regarded Yang Wenlong as a pariah from the beginning, and even if she knew that he had some secrets, she didn't want the help of a pariah.

"Hey! Well, it's up to you, Mr. Yang, you see that you are full, shouldn't you..."

"Okay, I also want to get you done first and then go to the slave market!" After Yang Wenlong finished writing, he picked up the pen and paper and stood up, thought for a while and wrote a sentence for Zhiruo to read: "My lord prince, I think you really want to I'll leave, after half an hour you prepare the carriage and take me to General Ferran's residence, if you don't want to, then I have no choice but to let the old man give me a ride."

"Hmph! I'll send someone to look for you in Master's other courtyard in half an hour!" Zhi Ruo wished that the plague god would leave. If Master wasn't there, she would have killed Yang Wenlong hundreds of times.

Smiling and nodding, he turned and walked out of the hall. The old man looked at his apprentice and shook his head again, following Yang Wenlong back to his other courtyard.He took out the pen and paper prepared by the old man and began to teach him to store energy: "You have already understood the meridians and acupoints, now I will tell you a magical method, which is to slowly guide the grudge energy stored in the muscles into the dantian, so that the energy can be stored in the dantian. It is stored in the meridians. At first you will feel very painful, but after you get used to it, not only is there no pain, the meridians can also absorb the fighting energy in your body by itself. And when you use it, those fighting energy will be continuously flowing Emanate from the meridians. At the beginning, you can only let the fighting energy flow between the two meridians of Ren and Du. When the energy in these two meridians reaches a certain level, you can try to guide them to break through the two meridians of Ren and Du. As long as you can break through these two barriers, you should be able to enter the quasi-god realm. After that, you can let the energy flow through the meridians of your whole body. Even if you stay in this realm, you can still be like a sword god or a law god In a tie, if you use combat skills, you can leapfrog to kill your opponent. Remember to do this when inhaling energy..." Yang Wenlong buried himself in writing page after page of cultivation methods, and finally added a sentence after remembering these burn it.

Zhiruo arranged a carriage to send Yang Wenlong, the god of plague, away, and immediately contacted Ren and the others.Anyway, Master has already got what he wants, so there is no need for Yang Wenlong to stay in this world.A series of assassination plans were carried out quickly, but Zhiruo never expected that her motives for doing so had long been guessed by Yang Wenlong.This is also the intention of coming to General Feilan's residence. In terms of strength, as a swordsman, General Feilan is still a little qualified to fight with Prince Zhiruo.

When they came to Fei Lan's General's Mansion, not only she was surprised, but Yang Wenlong was also surprised.Because Feilan was at home wearing loose clothes that couldn't be more relaxed, and only a few pieces of cloth covered important parts of his body.Although it is a common dress in this world, Yang Wenlong feels that compared with the current one, wearing a general's uniform can definitely stimulate a person's visual nerves.

"Guard Yang? Why did you come to my house?" Fei Lan said in surprise.

He took out a pen and paper and wrote: "Hehe! Don't go to the Three Treasures Hall if you have nothing to do. It is true that I have something to cooperate with General Ferran. However, I didn't expect the general to be so sexy and seductive when he took off his military uniform, which made me a little tempted. "

"Really? Guard Yang really knows how to joke, but you have no chance."

"No chance? What do you mean?"

"Hehe, Feilan already has a man." She also couldn't stand Yang Wenlong's eyes, she didn't know whether it was appreciation or lust.

"General Fei is already married?"

"Of course, it just so happens that my man is at home. Let me introduce you." Under Fei Lan's leadership, Yang Wenlong saw her man. He was [-] meters tall, with bronzed muscles all over his body. the rough type.Seeing the muscular man in front of him, Yang Wenlong could only think in his heart: "Hey! The cabbage is all over the pigs, this is clearly Beauty and the Beast. I don't know where the aesthetics of beauties from other worlds are, but they actually like handsome men. No one wants a handsome guy like me."

After a short chat with Feilan's muscular man, he realized that there was another reason why Zhiruo didn't dare to touch Feilan, and that was that this handsome man formed an adventure team. Based on his strength as a great swordsman, he recruited six Among the adventurers, the lowest strength is an eighth-level light priest.Priests are also another collective term for Bright Mage, because they do not have powerful attacks and can only assist the team in healing.

Knowing the strength behind Fei Lan, Yang Wenlong smiled inwardly.It has been guessed for a long time that Prince Zhiruo will never let it go, and he will be in danger.Although she didn't dare to do anything in the Prince's Mansion, she didn't necessarily have to do it outside.Zhiruo is expected to do big things, and she doesn't care about trivial matters. Of course, she doesn't hesitate to get rid of Yang Wenlong who wants to get in her way.

(End of this chapter)

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