Fengshen Wendaoxing

"puff!"

With a crisp sound, Nangong Shi fell to the ground without accident. As soon as he landed on the ground, his eyes suddenly widened, and he let out a beast-like scream, his expression suddenly distorted.

A three-inch long wooden thorn stuck to his ass.

While screaming, Lu Chuan felt that Nangong Shi could jump three feet high at any moment.

Nangong Shi did indeed jump up, and suddenly turned over in the air, lying on the ground in a shameful posture, quickly reached out and touched his butt, and when he retracted it, he saw that his hands were full of red blood.

"Ahhhhh..."

Nangong Shi yelled angrily and painfully.

I only felt a hot, very strong tingling sensation in a certain part of his body, which was stimulating his brain, whole body, and every pore.

Master Lu could see his cross section.

The three-inch-long wooden thorn now only has one point, and the other parts have penetrated into his ass.

"Tsk tusk, chrysanthemum remnant, full of wounds."

Lu Zhenjun admired in his heart and stepped forward to sigh: "Tsk tusk, the picket desk and chairs are really not strong, I must change it."

Nangong Shih fiercely turned his head and looked, eyes full of bloodshot and angry flames: "Lu Chuan, do you dare to count me..."

"Well, the true Lord came to the picket for the first time today, why did Wu Qu Xingjun say this?"

Lu Chuan shook his head and said innocently: "Mr Wu Qu Xing, you can't wrong me if you say that you have nothing to say, otherwise..."

Nangong Shi gritted his teeth: "Otherwise?"

Lu Chuan glanced at Nangong Shi: "I'm a big mouth and can't hide words. If you accidentally pass Wu Qu Xingjun, the graceful posture now..."

"You fart!"

Nangong felt extremely painful and angry. When I heard this, I couldn't help but curse: "Even if I didn't wear armor today, but at any rate, Wu Qu Xingjun has a star power body guard. If it weren't for someone doing a ghost in the back, it would be a mere mention. How can a wooden thorn hurt me?"

Although Nangong Shi was originally a martial artist, he was able to read and hyphenate. Now he has been a **** for hundreds of years. It stands to reason that he would never say such rude words as farting in order to pay attention to his current identity.

It's a pity that when I met Zhenjun Lu, things were not so absolute.

"Oh, this is the point that makes the true monarch eye-opening the most admiration today."

Lu Chuan said in surprise: "Unexpectedly, the small wooden thorn of the picket is so sharp. It seems that Wu has a lot of good things about the picket."

Nonsense, if he didn't secretly impose the armor-piercing effect on the wooden thorn to break his star defense, the wooden thorn is a simple and ordinary wooden thorn. The most likely thing to encounter Nangong Shi's body is to be shocked into powder.

"you……"

Nangong Shi pointed to Lu Chuan, his angry lips and fingers were trembling and roaring: "True Monarch Xuan Tan, you have tricked your colleague, I will go to the Jade Emperor to sue you..."

boom!

A figure flew out from the gate of the picket and rolled to the ground in embarrassment. It was Nangong Shi.

"It's endless, you still..."

Lu Chuan clapped his hands and walked out, looking at Nangong Shi who was looking at him angrily, and said indifferently: "Look, you still need to deal with a true monarch? Don't laugh at me, you are not the only one who is in a bad mood today, dare you Tell me you are hitting the crater."

"I..." As soon as Nangong Shi was about to shout angrily, he only heard Lu Chuan say indifferently: "If you are not afraid that your present appearance will be seen as the laughing stock of the heavens, you can call someone over."

Nangong Shi was like a rooster, her face flushed with an invisible big hand strangling her neck at this time, but she couldn't speak.

Lu Chuan’s words are true. The part where he was injured today is too ashamed. If someone is called, how will his colleagues think of him from now on?

What would his subordinates think of him?

How will he be in the heavenly court in the future?

Looking up sharply, he saw Lu Chuan leaning against the door with his hands on his chest and looking at him with a smile.

"The garlic is very good."

Nangong Shi gritted his teeth and said.

Lu Chuan raised his hand and threw out a small porcelain bottle. Nangong Shi took it in his hand, "What are you doing?"

"The best medicine, take it... there!"

Lu Chuan raised his brows and turned and walked inward: "The Jade Emperor named me the Blessed Saint True Monarch today, heads the picket department, and is responsible for heaven order and public security. From now on, I will be the master of the house."

"Yousheng Zhenjun..."

Nangongshi's expression changed. Of course he thought that Lu Chuan was demoted. No wonder he was in a bad mood.

This is a good thing that the opponent has been demoted.

But Nangong Shi couldn't be happy.

The Jade Emperor made you feel bad and demoted you. You have a way to go to the Jade Emperor. What's the matter with my ass?

Nangong Shi looked down at the porcelain vase in his hand, and then at Lu Chuan who walked far into the hall, gritted his teeth and said, "I have to thank you, do I have to?"

"You're welcome!"

Inside the picket hall, Lu Chuan didn't look back, just raised his hand and waved and smiled.

Nangong's expression changed suddenly, looked at the hall with dread, and then got up, pinching the magic to cast a spell into a divine light and slowly headed towards his Xingjun Mansion.

"If you dare to put on airs with me."

Lu Chuan couldn't help but sneer when he entered the hall looking at the messy tables and chairs.

A guy who was beheaded by the tortoise also had a frantic face.

But speaking of turtles...

Lu Chuan thought of those two guys, and he was probably going to bring disaster to southern Xinjiang.

Also, he remembered saying that under the seat of Emperor Zhenwu, there were two generals of turtles and snakes, black snake and black tortoise, which happened to be basalt.

This little tortoise was originally a mysterious tortoise, and the tortoise will have it, but the mysterious snake is an ancient beast, born in the black water, so it is also called the black water mysterious snake.

These ancient fierce beasts and sacred beasts were almost like the Hedao realm, such as Chongming Birds, Zhu Wei, Dragon Sparrow...These sacred beasts and fierce beasts he saw in the Conferred Gods were just like that, at best they were true immortals.

It is more than enough to subdue with his current mana, but where to find it is a problem.

Beiju Luzhou?

"Now it's time to prepare for the real Emperor Wu."

Lu Zhenjun thought in his heart.

"Come here!" Lu Chuan shouted outside.

"True Monarch!"

Soon Wang Shan and Zhang Jian came in, but when they saw the tables and chairs in the temple shattered to the ground, Lu Chuan, who stood calmly standing by the side, couldn't help looking at each other.

"Look at what I'm doing, there are flowers on the face of the true gentleman?"

Lu Chuan touched his face somewhat inexplicably: "Hurry up and put these things in order and bring a new set of sturdy ones. The old ones are not sturdy. If the true monarch sits down, hey, can't figure out what happened..."

Wang Shan and Zhang Jian looked at each other.

The two of them have been to Heavenly Court for a long time. Those who can go to Heavenly Court are also outstanding in intelligence and perseverance. They will definitely not believe Lu Chuan's one-sided words.

According to Lu Chuan's instructions, the two quickly cleaned up the **** and brought in a new set.

"good."

Lu Chuan sat down and tried, and looked at Zhang Jian, "Next, you go and gather all the spiritual officials except those on duty. The true monarch needs to get to know everyone."

These spiritual officials hold important positions in the heavenly court, and he must have some understanding of the situation and strength.

"promise!"

Zhang Jian retired.

Lu Chuan looked at Wang Shan: "Next, it's up to you to introduce the situation of the picket to the true monarch..."

On the other side, Wu Qu Xingjun returned to the mansion, because the injured part was too ashamed, and he was even embarrassed to seek medical treatment from the heavenly court gods.

If the injury were changed to a mortal, he would have died a long time ago. Fortunately, he is a **** and will not live, but it is inevitable to suffer a little pain.

Forgetting the thorns on the **** of the eyes, Nangong Shi bit a towel in his mouth, and stretched out his hand little by little...

puff!

Blood splashing, secondary damage.

That feeling is simply not too cool.

Nangong Shi was sweating profusely, the blue veins on his head were exposed, and his expression became distorted and hideous.

It took a long time for him to come back, because there was no medicine for injuries in the Queen Cheng's home, so he sent someone to get medicine from the heavenly genius doctor.

But the pain was unbearable, so he hesitated looking at Lu Chuan's wound medicine.

After hesitating again and again, in order to see if there is any poison, he grabbed a spirit bird in the cage in the room and fed the powder. Anyway, seeing him as embarrassed would have to die.

If it is not poisoned, he will also stew and drink soup.

In the end, the bird was alive and kicking, but he was still not at ease. He didn't believe that Lu Chuan would be so kind.

Speaking of it this time is Lu Chuan...

Nangong Shi's thoughts got more and more angry, and after overwhelming the pain, he finally slammed the porcelain bottle to the ground, and some powder filled the air.

"Xingjun, the golden sore medicine is here."

A voice came from outside the window.

As soon as Nangong Shi grabbed the suction, the medicine bottle fell into his hand, which was also a small porcelain bottle, and he carefully applied the medicine powder to the wound.

In the air, Lu Chuan's powder did not disperse for a long time.

"Woo..."

But not long after, Nangong roared in a fit of anger, "What kind of medicine did you find for me?"

The subordinate outside the window hurriedly said in horror: "Golden Sore Medicine~www.readwn.com~Xingjun."

"Who prescribed the medicine, is it Bian Que?"

"It's Mr. Bian Que's disciple."

"Ah, damn, the quack doctor hurt me, get out, tell Bian Que to dispense a medicine, or I will have to tear down his medicine room."

"Yes Yes Yes……"

Picket.

A thin old man was checking Lu Chuan's pulse, his face was thinking.

A group of spiritual officials around looked at each other.

"Sir, how?" Lu Chuan asked.

Bian Que groaned: "From the pulse condition, Zhenjun's body is okay at all. A good body is a bit scary."

"impossible."

Lu Chuan shook his head: "This monarch was injured during the Southern and Northern Wars in the world. Recently, I feel mentally ill. Something must have gone wrong. Or... I'll see you again?"

Heavenly Court has its own rules of Heavenly Court, and there must be no private fights between gods and immortals for no reason, otherwise Tiantiao will deal with it.

Nangong Shi is still headed by the Xiqi forces. This time he won't be him if he doesn't do anything about it. The bottle of medicine has also done tricks, and he has determined that Nangong will not use his medicine.

It's best to let the brave guy get irritable and dazzle his head, let him make mistakes, so that he can be dealt with naturally without him having to attack Tian Tiao.

Bian Que nodded hesitantly.

The doctor he invented was about seeing, hearing and asking, but he didn't find anything wrong with Lu Chuan.

To say that there is...

Perhaps compared to other parts, Lu Chuan's kidney qi is a little weaker.

But it's still much better than others.

Others were afraid of getting sick, so this one had to let him check for something wrong.

What to do, what is wrong with him?

Very anxious!

He felt that Lu Chuan was embarrassing him now.

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