Invincible Conqueror

"Right, the ten bottles of four low-quality spirits, I have all taken away for you!" Huang Zhouping then smiled: "After more than a year after the battle of the Holy Taiwan, you are going to die, used this Ten bottles of four low-grade spirits are useless. I swallowed refining and refining, and I can contribute to the Holy Gate in the future!"

Huang Zhouping laughed, smiled a little proudly, smiled a bit arrogant, and was a little crazy.

Speaking of this, Huang Zhouping's gaze fell behind Zhang Wenyue. He smiled and said: "It's a pity, it looks like a good look, but it's wrong with the master, little girl, it's better to follow me later, I promise you to eat well. Ok, and make you comfortable every day, as long as you will serve me well, I will accept you as my little sister, then you will be under one person, hundreds of millions of people!"

A small ancestor who can be a holy son in the holy gate, even if it is a princess of many dynasties of the Holy Land, many of the daughters of the Supreme Zongmen are dreaming.

This is indeed a supreme honor.

Zhang Wenyue looked at Huang Zhouping with anger and anger.

Huang Xiaolong looked at Huang Zhouping and smiled evilly: "Ten bottles of four products are low-minded, only 10 million tons of concentrate and jade, I should give a little to give." Just when Huang Zhouping was angry Huang Xiaolong said again: "I originally planned to kill you directly on the holy platform, but if that is the case, then I will kill you half-time, torture you enough, and then kill you completely!"

Huang Xiaolong's eyes are bleeding.

"You take me ten bottles of four products and low spirits, ten million tons of concentrates and jade today, and I will let you pay back ten times as much back!"

"let's go!"

Huang Xiaolong took Zhang Wenyue to leave.

Huang Zhouping angered and reached out and laughed: "Huang Xiaolong, your waste talent, even dreaming of winning me? You are ignorant!"

"At the time of the Santa, I will kill you in three strokes!"

"Oh, yes, Brother Jiang Tian said, see you poor, let me just abolish your sacred sacredness, the holy veins and the Eucharist on the holy platform, don't kill you, how? Is it? I am grateful to Brother Jiang Tian and me?"

Huang Zhouping laughed.

"Yes." Huang Xiaolong looked calm, looked at the other side coldly, and did not talk nonsense with the other side, then left Zhang Wenyue to leave the logistics hall.

Huang Xiaolong and two people rode the falling treasure gold pig and left.

"Huang Zhouping, the Highness of the Son of the Son, if you look at the Zhang Wenyue, I am looking for an opportunity to bring the manuscript to you for you, and then send it to your Dongfu Palace, so that you can enjoy it." After Huang Xiaolong left, the beastmaster Zong Shaozong Lord Song Shaokang stepped forward and smiled at Huang Zhouping.

Huang Zhouping looked at Song Shaokang and smiled. "No, I am a saint of the Holy Gate. I am looking for a woman. I still have to fight it. When I killed Huang Xiaolong on the platform, she became no. The servant of the Lord is naturally mine, and everything of Huang Xiaolong is mine!"

Song Shaokang quickly said: "Yes, it is subordinate ignorance, with the heroic demeanor of His Royal Highness Huang Zhouping, that Zhang Wenyue will automatically send a gift to His Royal Highness, and he will surely ask His Royal Highness to taste!"

Huang Zhouping laughed: "I like to hear this!"

"You can rest assured that as long as you wholeheartedly serve my life, I will let you take care of your beastly emperor!"

"With my support, the Beast Emperor will not be long, and it will definitely be the first of many gates of the Bilu Dynasty!"

"Thank you, Your Holiness!"

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After Huang Xiaolong left the logistics hall, his face was flat and there was no wave, and he could not see what he thought.

Zhang Wenyue hesitated and said: "The son, what happened just now, don't worry about it."

Huang Xiaolong smiled and said: "A big fly is gone."

After a moment of silence, Zhang Wenyue said again: "The son, if you don't want the battle of the Holy Taiwan, you will not participate."

Huang Xiaolong stunned, half jokingly said: "What? You think that your son can't win? I know that I am worried about your family."

Zhang Wenyue has a pretty face and argues: "It is not."

Huang Xiaolong smiled and said: "Do not worry, even for you, I must win the Huang Zhouping!"

The speaker is unintentional, the listener has the heart, and Zhang Wenyue’s heart is like a deer, and the eyes are beautiful.

"Where are we going now?" Zhang Wenyue sounded as a weak mosquito.

"Of course, go back and practice cultivation." Huang Xiaolong said with a smile: "I have to work hard to cultivate and kill Huang Zhouping's nasty flies!"

Listening to Huang Xiaolong and Huang Fengping as a fly, Zhang Wenyue could not help but smile: "But that Huang Zhouping, the two eyes are indeed a bit like flies."

The two smiled.

Before returning to the Wanlong Peak of the Wild Mountain, Huang Xiaolong went to the Tibetan Buddhist Temple.

As a holy son of the Holy Gate, he is ready to enter the Tibetan Buddhist Scriptures, and the new Son can choose a holy sect and magical skills in the Tibetan Buddhist scriptures.

Huang Xiaolong chose a dragon's holy path and magical skills.

This dragon's sacred martial arts and magical skills were exchanged by Wan Zhuo Yuan with many treasures and the Dragon Gate.

When picking up this dragon's sacred martial arts and magical skills, the Lord of the Tibetan Buddhist temples led the selection of Huang Xiaolong with respect and respect.

After successfully selecting the exercises and the magical skills, Huang Xiaolong and Zhang Wenyue returned to Wanlongfeng.

After returning to Wanlongfeng, Huang Xiaolong continued to swallow Wupin Lingdan cultivation, and occasionally learned the dragon's holy road practice and magic skills, and Zhang Wenyue, in addition to cultivation, continued to organize Wanlongfeng on weekdays, soon In the past six months, Wan Longfeng has become more and more beautiful under the arrangement of Zhang Wenyue.

Huang Xiaolong also planted the Raytheon tree in the land of the main palace in the courtyard of the main palace. The dragon tree of Deron devours the aura, releases the gas of Lei Yuan, envelopes the entire Wanlong Peak, and looks far away. The peak lightning is coiled, the aura is rich, and the scenery is looming. It is both mysterious and revealing the beauty of nature.

At the same time, Huang Xiaolong also strengthened the defense of Wanlongfeng, and began to let Zhang Wenyue open a few peaks around the Wanlong Peak.

While Huang Xiaolong stepped up cultivation and worked hard to open up the surrounding Lingfeng of Wanlongfeng, the veterans Guo Qirong, Xu Wei, Li Yuhui and Gong Chen were discussing and agreeing on Huang Xiaolong's new trials.

The ordinary inner disciple of the holy gate, the freshman trial mission is generally agreed as long as the senior deacon of the mission hall, but Huang Xiaolong is the saint, and he needs to control Guo Qirong, the veteran of the mission hall.

Guo Qirong, like Xu Wei, supports Chiang Tian and the Holy Alliance.

Therefore, Huang Xiaolong’s new-scale trial mission must be set to a greater extent and let him suffer.

However, it can't be too big. If it is a trial task that Huang Xiaolong can't complete now, the first head of the elder, Li Wen, must ask.

"Or, let this Huang Xiaolong go to the Bohai Sea to kill the Red Devils!" Guo Qirong thought about it, and his mind flashed and said.

The Red Devils are the devils on the list of holy gates. In the past few days, the Holy Gate found that the Red Devils were hiding in the Bohai Sea.