The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 108

Chapter 108

And just when almost the entire Profound Sky Nation was mobilized by Wei Zhongquan, Ling Hantian finally completed the three-day retreat, the first level of the Nine Nether Treasures basically reached the entry level, and the soul power changed from the original 0.7 to 0.9, almost reaching the The limit of the soul power of a martial artist in the body training stage.

With the growth of soul power, Ling Hantian spent another day to cultivate the Thousand Illusionary Exquisite Technique to a great success.

The great achievement of the Thousand Illusionary Exquisite Technique gave Ling Hantian another trick. After all, according to what the fat boss said, the Dacheng Thousand Illusory Exquisite Technique can resist the prying eyes of the strong innate realm.

Looking up at the night in the sky, Ling Hantian cast his eyes in the direction of the Fengyue cabin, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a trace of killing intent flashed away.

Then Ling Hantian walked slowly from the backyard to the shop, the fat boss was shaking the cattail leaf fan and was about to close the door.

"Ho! You boy?"

Naturally, the fat boss spotted Ling Hantian walking in earlier, his eyes flashed, his pair of deep eyes carefully sized Ling Hantian, and it took a full minute before he looked away and said.

"Boy, you really surprised me. Your soul power has almost reached 1. I think you have reached the first level of comprehension in this Nine Serenity Book, right?"

Ling Hantian smiled brilliantly, showing his white teeth, and said: "This junior is just getting started, and his soul power has grown slightly."

The fat boss gave Ling Hantian a blank look, and said a little angrily: "You can be regarded as a slight increase? I am afraid that it is difficult for ordinary soul cultivators to reach the entry level in a month, and it is even more impossible to directly increase the soul power by 0.2. Your boy only has three days. I have reached the first level of comprehension, and my soul power has almost reached the limit of a martial artist in the body training realm, it is simply a monster."

Hearing what the fat boss said, Ling Hantian rubbed his nose in embarrassment, smiled, and then handed the volume of the Nine Serenity Book to the fat boss.

The fat boss also kept his promise, and handed over the half jade pendant to Ling Hantian.

"Boy, are you in a bad state tonight?" Ling Hantian had just put away the jade pendant when the fat boss waved his cattail fan and said such a sentence with no deep meaning.

Ling Hantian frowned, he didn't understand what the fat boss said.

"Boy, you can't be a qualified killer, your eyes have betrayed you." The fat boss squirmed his thick lips, and said, "I can tell at a glance that you want to kill someone tonight!"

Ling Hantian was startled, the fat boss suddenly saw the killing intent hidden in his eyes.

"Boy, you are still too young after all,"

The fat boss shook his cattail fan and said meaningfully: "Whether you are a killer or a warrior, you must know how to hide your emotions perfectly, and you must be able to control your emotions. dominate you."

Hearing this, Ling Hantian's eyes flashed brightly, and the fat boss reminded himself again, giving him a feeling of enlightenment.

Ling Hantian bowed deeply to the fat boss, expressing his infinite gratitude, then turned and walked towards the dry well in the backyard.

The dry well in the backyard of the shop is connected to the underground Colosseum. Ling Hantian used the dry well to go to the underground Colosseum, and then to the Fengyue cabin. Of course, before that, he used the Thousand Illusion Exquisite Technique to change his image.

I haven't been to the underground Colosseum for almost a month, and the inside is still the same, noisy and noisy, venting people's excess energy.

A fiery red figure still stood proudly on the top floor of the Colosseum, quietly watching below.

As soon as Ling Hantian entered the underground colosseum, he found Widow Ya. He cast his gaze over there, and then quickly moved away.

This gaze obviously caught the attention of the widow Ya, and she glanced over, but Ling Hantian had already moved her gaze away and merged into the noisy crowd.

"Ok?"

Widow Ya frowned, and murmured in a low voice: "The prying gaze just now was a little familiar, but why didn't I feel the familiar aura off the court?"

Ling Hantian was a little nervous, but when he found out that Widow Ya hadn't noticed him for a long time, he finally believed what the fat boss said.

Even the widow Ya can't see through Dacheng's Thousand Illusions and Exquisite Technique, and Wei Zhongquan can't even try to find himself through his breath.

Fengyuefang, the dream hometown of men in Heisha City, there are all kinds of women here, Yanhuan is fat and thin, as long as you can pay the price, you can take any woman here, except of course, the owner of Fengyuefang.

A young man dressed as a scholar in green clothes, with a folding fan in his hand, and a sickly pale young man, walked into Fengyuefang with exaggerated steps. Yingyanyan is envious of others.

Looking at Yingying Yanyan who surrounded her, and feeling the squeeze coming from all parts of her body, Ling Hantian felt a little unaccustomed to it. He had never been to this romantic place, and it was a good thing that he had never been handled by a woman. male.

But tonight he was pretending to be a dandy, he put his arms around a woman, and said to the procuress outside, "Are there any rooms on the third floor?"

"Hey, my lord, what a coincidence, the third floor has just been taken over." The madam apologized, but continued: "However, there are still vacant rooms on other floors, and you can choose whatever you want."

Hearing this, Ling Hantian frowned slightly. According to Hua Ruoyuan's information, he instantly understood who occupied the third floor.

It's just that Sima Nan is really cautious, he has reserved the entire floor, so it's not easy for people to find out his real location. Ling Hantian guessed that there are many guards from Sima Nan guarding the third floor.

It's just that what Sima Nan has done has already decided his fate tonight!
If you don't kill Sima Nan, you won't be able to wash away the shame in Ling Hantian's heart!

"Then let's go to the fourth floor. It's the entire floor, so there's no problem."

As he said that, Ling Hantian took out a bag of gold coins from his bosom and threw it to the old bustard. The old bustard took the money bag, his eyes shone brightly, and his old powdered face became as bright as a chrysanthemum, and he repeatedly said there was no problem.

Immediately, a deacon took Ling Hantian upstairs, Ling Hantian turned his head and said casually to the old bustard: "Here is a clear apple, I like astringent ones."

Hearing this, the bustard stopped doubting immediately, knowing that Ling Hantian was a veteran, she immediately said brightly: "Okay, young master, please ask first, and I will arrange it right away."

As soon as he stepped into the fourth floor of Fengyue Boat, Ling Hantian felt the luxury inside. In the attic, the brocade tents fluttered, and the strange fragrance burst out. Dressed in a trace of elegance.

After a while, a girl with a childish face came slowly, biting her lips, half-wrapped in some transparent light gown, revealing her snow-white thighs, showing cramped and nervous look in every move.

Ling Hantian looked at the girl carefully, the girl was younger than him, her small melon-shaped face looked very pretty, her big black eyes were slightly swollen around her eyes perhaps because of crying.

"Go take a shower."

Ling Hantian waved his hand and sent the girl away first, then he walked quietly in the attic, carefully listening to the movement downstairs, sometimes he even lay down on the ground and listened attentively.

He had to determine Sima Nan's specific location on the third floor, and then strive to kill him with one blow!

While Ling Hantian was listening carefully upstairs, a naked meeting was about to be staged in a luxurious private room on the third floor.

A pretty woman opened the door, and saw a middle-aged man sitting in front of the big bed with a big horse and a golden knife. This middle-aged man was the special envoy of King Yan, Sima Nan.

There are four guards standing beside him. These four guards are all young men with strong stature and powerful Sun Wu.

Rao is a place where women have experienced the wind and moon, but facing so many young men at once, they still feel guilty. Before they can react, they are grabbed by the neck by a guard, and immediately thrown onto the big bed like a little rabbit.

Amidst the screams of the pretty woman, she was stripped away by the wolf-like guards, and then the four guards quickly tore off her clothes and pushed the woman down on the bed...

Seeing this scene on the bed, Sima Nan's face flushed, his breathing became short of breath, and a perverted pleasure rose in his heart.

Sima Nan was born impotent, but he was obsessed with female sex, but due to his own limitations, he gradually fell in love with this perverted "way".

This is Sima Nan's biggest secret, and only his four bodyguards know about it. Of course, these four bodyguards can also be regarded as Sima Nan's most private "guards".

Everything in front of him constantly stimulated Sima Nan's nerves, and he became more and more excited, and the abnormal feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger.

But at this moment, an extreme danger suddenly rose in Sima Nan's heart.

This danger was so strong that he almost felt that the whole world was frozen by this deadly killing intent.

Sima Nan felt his scalp go numb, and turned his body to the side abruptly. At the same time, he used all his strength to pull up a guard to stand in front of him.

"Boom!" At the moment Sima Nan made this action, a dull voice came from the fourth floor.

Immediately, a pitch-black giant blade pierced through the floor, crushing like Mount Tai. The Wufeng giant blade instantly sliced ​​through the guard's body. His tearful eyes flicked past his ears.

Hot blood sprayed all over Sima Nan's body, and a scorching pain came from his arm. Sima Nan, who fell to the side, was bathed in blood, looking at the trembling black Daguan knife stuck on the floor.

In an instant, Ling Hantian gently landed from the fourth floor, grabbed the Daguan knife, grinned coldly at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Old Dog Sima, long time no see."

The familiar title woke Sima Nan from his trance. He looked at this completely unfamiliar young man in Tsing Yi in disbelief. The tingling pain from his arm finally reached his brain, and he howled angrily.

The other three guards also came back to their senses, kicked the woman away, and angrily raised their weapons to charge towards Ling Hantian.

(End of this chapter)