People Are In Fantasy, And Their Cultivation Level Is Always Better Than That Of My Sister.

"Has anyone ever told you, Wang Wuji, that your smile is ugly?"

Jiang Yu's voice made the elders following Wang Wuji stunned. This was not showing any dignity to anyone.

Should I say that I have no social experience or that I am superior to others?

"Ahem~" Wang Wuji didn't know how to answer.

He was quite old, but he was laughed at by Jiang Yu, a fifteen-year-old junior. As the saying goes, you can’t hit a smiling person without reaching out. Jiang Yu not only hit him, but also made him swallow the broken teeth in front of him. Go inside.

but.

He did not dare to refute at all, because the incident in Yanjing of the Ming Dynasty had given him a very clear warning.

But disobedience is death.

He couldn't create a Fuyao Empress.

He never dreamed of it.

With the help of Empress Fuyao, the Ninth Princess temporarily entered the realm of life and death. The Empress was also beaten and fled. The Ninth Princess was even violated and then jumped from the bell tower at night.

At this time, Jiang Yu was extremely terrifying in his eyes.

Maybe, someone will dance at Wuji Camp today.

So, I made preparations in advance and just waited...

"Young Master has come all the way, and I have prepared some small projects to reward you. I hope you like it." Wang Wuji changed the subject, still with a flattering smile on his face.

He is several dozen years old and at the peak of the Creation Realm, but at this moment he is as humble as a dog. "Eight Sixty"

Jiang Yu smiled slightly.

He felt that a woman was standing inside the screen behind the hall, peeking.

The aura is well concealed, but in Jiang Yu's eyes, all the soul power flowing in the palace is like a small river, flowing and swirling wherever it goes.

Nothing can escape his eyes.

Jiang Yu sat down boldly.

"Pour the wine." Wang Wuji waved his hand.

There was an extremely beautiful disciple of Wuji palace maid who was wearing very cool clothes. She came over with a charming smile and was ready to serve.

Go away, you charming bitch. Jiang Yu said.

The female disciple was stunned and subconsciously raised her head to look at Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu waved.

The female disciple flew out directly and fell to the ground. The dancing female disciples were stunned and looked panicked for a moment.

The silk wind instrument also paused.

"Then play music and then dance." Jiang Yu said.

Those female disciples looked at Wang Wuji.

"Young master, what do you mean, are you deaf?" Wang Wuji shouted softly, trotted to Jiang Yu and poured wine.

The leader of a sect is really like a dog at this time.

The elders didn't know how to describe their feelings at this time, and each of them labeled Jiang Yu as eccentric in their hearts.

Jiang Yu didn't take it seriously.

I drank several drinks.

"Where is Wang Changqing?" Jiang Yu looked at Wang Wuji.

"Changqing was picked up by the Night King himself." Wang Wuji's expression remained unchanged as he lowered his head and poured wine.

"Can the rouge and vulgar powder be attracted by the stud of Tiance Mansion?" Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows.

I sneered in my heart, if the Night King came to the Wuji Palace, you old Bidens would probably have their noses turned up to the sky, and you would still be able to do this to me.

"Changqing, she has a little talent, and she was lucky enough to be noticed by the Night King." Wang Wuji said.

"Oh, is it the same as Yun Buhui? Taiyi Divine Body?" Jiang Yu asked?

"It's just a little talent." Wang Wuji did not say why Wang Changqing was chosen by the Night King.

"That's a pity." Jiang Yu said.

Then he grabbed the clothes around Wang Wuji's neck.

This happened so quickly.

"Put down the palace master!" an old man said.

"Kill." Jiang Yu said.

Xie Chengnan waved his hand and shook his hand.

Suddenly, a terrifying force gathered above the hall, and the old man's head exploded, and blood spread.

It smeared the white gauze on the dancing woman who was close to her.

"Great Elder!" screamed.

The dancing and music stopped.

Jiang Yu looked over with murderous intent.

The musician was glanced at and continued to play music. Those female disciples were not fools. They seemed to be extremely smart at this time. They understood how the musician's aura manifested and quickly continued dancing.

If he was as light as a butterfly before, he is now as panicked as an old dog, even a little trembling, and his steps cannot keep up with his own brain.

"Get out, boring." Jiang Yu said, "Let the people behind the screen dance."

Hear this.

"Young master, no, absolutely no!" Wang Wuji said.

"Oh?" Jiang Yu looked at Wang Wuji leisurely, "You care about that woman, I like it."

Then he punched Wang Wuji on the shoulder blade.

With a click, under the superb soul power, Wang Wuji's shoulders collapsed. There was nothing wrong with the skin, but all the bones inside had been smashed to pieces.

"The next punch is not for the shoulder." Jiang Yu picked up the empty glass and looked at Wang Wuji meaningfully.

Wang Wuji gritted his teeth, drooped one hand, and poured wine with one arm. He let out a very long sigh in his heart, and subconsciously glanced at the palace door.

"Let my father go, and I'll dance for you." The woman walked out.

This time.

The woman wears a slim brocade short coat on the upper body and a black horse-face skirt on the lower body. From the skirt to the waist, strong branches are embroidered with light golden silk threads. On the branches are golden plum blossoms and dancing butterflies.

A red silk tassel belt with light gold lines hangs from the purple sachet at hand. It just fits the willow waist. That slim figure, without looking at it, must be that the waist is full of legs.

The long hair is spread out like a waterfall, and the lotus steps are moved lightly, and the long hair is spread out like an elf.

She has a standard face with oval seeds, slightly raised eyebrows, a pair of phoenix eyes like bright pearls, but the pupils are purple, and the brilliance is fully displayed when the eye waves flow. A little powder is applied to the skin, which makes it appear white and rosy, which can be broken by a blow.

What a graceful person, with white teeth and green teeth, and a fragrant jade.

"Wang Changqing." Jiang Yu was lost in thought for a moment.

Needless to say, the woman has already overshadowed some of the previous vulgar fans.

This woman is a completely different type from Liangshu, Wei Yingluo, and Xie Chengnan, as if she has a bit of Sister Lin's Qingyun.

No wonder Saint Child from Central Continent Tiance Mansion is also fascinated by it.

Even Xie Chengnan took a few more glances to see how such stunning beauty could be cultivated in a place like the Saibei Wasteland.

Even the water towns in the south of the Yangtze River rarely have such natural beauty.

"I am." Wang Changqing was not afraid of Jiang Yu at all.

"You're not afraid of me."

Why are you afraid of you? Wang Changqing looked at Jiang Yu without looking away.

Good guy, after just a few words, Jiang Yu felt that this guy seemed a little yandere!

I'm afraid eighty kilograms would have to weigh seventy-nine kilograms of weight.

"I killed your brother." Jiang Yu said.

"Then, you're going to kill me too?" Wang Changqing looked at Jiang Yu, somewhat provocatively.

Hearing this, Wang Wuji was already trembling all over.

"Changqing, you"

"I didn't let you talk, she made me very sexy." Jiang Yu said, grabbing Wang Wuji and even throwing him out and hitting the ground.

It was full of misery for a while.

His eyes drifted towards the door, as if expecting something to appear.

"Woman, sometimes death is a kind of relief, right? You are playing with fire..."

Wang Changqing still didn't panic and looked at Jiang Yu as if a newborn calf was not afraid of tigers.

"Dance." Jiang Yu looked at Wang Changqing as if he was scratching his bones without a trace of convergence.

He wanted to see what kind of Supreme Grade Wang Changqing was, how long he would cry after being punched, and how high he would be swollen after being hit.

"Please, sir, look at me carefully." This Wang Changqing is really the Supreme Grade in the world. He smiled sweetly at Jiang Yu, then lifted up his horse-faced skirt and started dancing!

Grass!

Jiang Yu really had this expression in his heart.

You said she was ignorant of the world, but she revealed that Wei Yingluo was the Celestial Beast Sacred Body.

You could say she is sensible, but at this time she is being held at gunpoint, and she doesn't know the depth of it.

This horse riding, the brain is either missing a muscle, or......... Jiang Yu has been a man for two generations, and he can't find the words to describe Wang Changqing.

But this bitch is a disaster to the country and the people. She dances and makes people feel hot in their bellies.

I just feel that even if I am not a poet, I can still say a few saucy words.

Pearl tassels rotate, stars shake, flowers and vines vibrate, dragons and snakes move.

Dance low to the moon in the heart of the willow tower, sing to the wind under the peach blossom fan.

Painted with incense, Mo Xilian carries the steps, and the long sorrow and the lingering socks are joyful.

I saw Wu Hui Feng and nowhere to be found.

What a song that holds back the clouds, the song is clear, the snow dances back and the waist is light. As long as the king is in the sky, the king will fall in love with the country.

After dancing with Wang Changqing, Jiang Yu waved.

Wang Changqing's body trembled, and the panic on his face flashed away, but there was no wind, and he danced like a butterfly and fell into Jiang Yu's arms.

When their eyes meet each other, the spring water is full of water, which makes people laugh and want to explore the depth.

Xie Chengnan frowned, but said nothing.

This is also the time.

"You are so impudent. If you want to get involved with my young master's woman, I am afraid that the toad has eaten the courage of the leopard.

A stream of light passed through the palace and went straight to the gate facing Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu sneered.

He grabbed Wang Changqing's waist and placed it directly on his lap, imprisoning her with soul power so that she could not move at all.

He turned a deaf ear to the attack.

Xie Chengnan waved.

The attack disappears.

At this time.

A handsome young man fell into the palace. He had a high nose, thin lips, and sword-like eyebrows that slanted into a few strands of black hair under the temples. His 2.5 handsome profile and facial contours were impeccable.

Wearing brocade clothes and a jade ring on his waist.

The clothes were lightly embroidered with gold inscriptions, and they were a bloody unicorn.

The Night King, Huo Wubing, Saint Child of Central Continent Tiance Mansion, came to Wuji Palace.

At this moment, Wang Wuji got up from the ground, as if he had forgotten the pain in his arm.

"I have met the Night King, and I asked the Night King to make the decision for the chief minister." This Lao Deng, who had put up the battle before, was actually to delay time.

However, Wang Changqing's own appearance directly interrupted his plan. At this time, he was hugged by Jiang Yu and became a fish.

What was Jiang Yu doing while holding the woman? Naturally, he stretched out his hand to grab it.

Seeing the Night King, Jiang Yu spoke slowly.

"Ruby is soft and fragrant, and cherries are just beginning to stand. I hold them in my hand like a sleeping bird, as if it has its own slightly beating heart. Its sharp beak pecks my hand. It is hard, but soft and soft. It's the palm of my hand." Jiang Yu took out his hand and smelled the rose in front of the Night King.

Especially in the eyes of the Night King that want to kill.

Said a word.

Wang Changqing's eyes twitched.

She had calculated everything, but she never expected that Jiang Yu had no concept of the world at all.

The strange move and the dangerous move put her in jail at this time.

TFJ.......