Chapter 792: The Truth About Ci Hang's Respect

Fan Qinghui didn't follow the routine, she stared and said: "Li Shimin, you came to the door and bullied our female family members, you are really a great hero. I don't know how you have practiced martial arts in such a short time, but you want to rely on Yongli preached to me, but it was a big mistake. Li Shimin, I was very optimistic about you, but I didn’t expect your ability to exceed my best estimate! Hmph, since you have the confidence to rule the world, what are you doing here to show off your might? ?”

She looked at Huang with complicated eyes, and sighed quietly: "You have the appearance of a wise king. We were going to make efforts to build momentum for you after the Li family rebelled, but you can't wait. If that's the case, you can do it yourself." Take action. Cihang Jingzhai will not interfere with your actions, as long as you treat the people with sincerity, we will assist you from the side."

"..." Huang was really speechless at this moment, and asked me to run the "Longevity Formula" to calm down. Why is Cihang Jingzhai so determined to support me? At this time, Ling Yuhan was looking at Shi Feixuan, between the two beautiful women, countless sparks and sword shadows flashed.

Concubine Shixuan was very curious about Huang who stirred up the situation, and Huang's indifferent and intelligent temperament also attracted her. She looked at Huang with inquiring eyes: For such an excellent protagonist as Huang, curiosity and affection are only one step away, and Ling Yuhan is very jealous. So as soon as he mentioned his momentum, he turned his attention to Shi Feixuan, and the two of them became in a state of staring and staring at each other, Shi Feixuan naturally had no time to look at Huang.

Fan Qinghui has a strong sense of overlooking in front of Huang, and Huang can feel that she really regards herself as his junior: this is very strange, when he shows his unimaginable strength, even Ning Daoqi and the four great monks , also tacitly discussed friendship with his peers, but Fan Qinghui conceitedly put herself in the position of an elder. If it weren't for her deep-rooted mentality, she would not be able to counter Huang's "preaching" at all.

In the Tang Dynasty, when people confront each other, they like to talk to attack each other. Whether it makes the opponent excited, angry or worried, it can break the opponent's mood, make the opponent lose the upper hand, and greatly reduce the advantage of the battle. This is also why it is easy to practice spirituality in this world. People have strong spiritual strength, but their will has not kept up.

Huang also began to attack Fan Qinghui: "I'm not here to show off my might, I'm here to borrow the "Cihang Sword Manual."

Anger flashed across Fan Qinghui's face, and Huang's aggressiveness made her furious: "Don't think that I will show mercy to you!" She said each word in a low voice, but it had a deafening effect. Huang raised his eyebrows, and he found that a kind of spiritual power was invading him, and Fan Qinghui was spying on his soul. This kind of pure spiritual confrontation made him quite interesting. After Huang practiced the "Secret of Longevity", he fully exerted his hundreds of points of intelligence advantage, and the ability of mental confrontation was beyond the imagination of a person of Fan Qinghui's level. He took a step forward, just at an important point in the confrontation between qi and machine.

Fan Qinghui influences Huang with his spiritual cultivation, which will make the two people have an invisible spiritual contact. Huang looked at Fan Qinghui, his expression froze, and Fan Qinghui spit out a mouthful of blood in a shock, and his face turned pale.

"Dare to use spiritual means to deal with me? Master Fanzhai is really disappointing!"

Fan Qinghui was mentally traumatized by Huang Zhenzhen, she was full of anger when she looked at Huang, and the strange feeling in Huang's heart became more obvious. In such a confrontation, his spiritual sense can also sense the other party's state. Fan Qinghui was injured, and in Huang's heart, there was nothing to hide: this kind of anger is a kind of hatred of being offended, which even includes the jealousy of women. . This is not like the hatred between the two forces.

With a sullen face, Huang strode forward, and the imperial concubine Xuanqing yelled: "Stop!" She drew out her empty sword, and attacked Huang with a tragic momentum. Huang suddenly felt that she was a big villain. The fairy had no choice but to fight against him with the momentum of fighting with the enemy.

"This strange feeling, as if I shouldn't bully her?" Huang looked at Shi Feixuan's beautiful face and fell into thought. He glanced at Fan Qinghui with a complex expression, and seemed to understand something...

Huang Liang pointed out that it seemed that time and space had been cut through and all of Shi Feixuan's changes were blocked. He was concentrated and Shi Feixuan's sword-minded state could not affect Huang's mentality. But Huang couldn't get rid of his strange feeling towards Concubine Shixuan, and he knew it came from his spiritual sense.

The yellow bullet landed on Shi Feixuan's sword, Shi Feixuan couldn't hold the sword, the Sekong sword crossed a shining arc, and shot into the beam of the house. Huang's powerful qi then rushed into Shi Feixuan's body, causing this beautiful fairy to show a painful expression. In the next moment, Huang's figure flashed, and he put his right hand on Shi Feixuan's shoulder.

Concubine Shixuan shook her body, she wanted to avoid it, but the conflict of inner energy made her react a bit slower, when the yellow hand rested on Concubine Shixuan's shoulder, everything was over.

Ling Yuhan twitched the corner of his mouth, and cleared his throat very unnaturally: "Cough." If two people are fighting against each other, then forget it, Huang is completely crushed, and it seems a bit unreasonable to rush up and grab each other. .

At this moment, what Huang thought was: "Ling Yuhan is jealous, so that's fine: why do the emotions I feel from Fan Qinghui resemble her emotions?"

A burst of true energy rushed into Shi Feixuan's body, and Shi Feixuan completely lost the ability to resist. Huang pulled her away from Fan Qinghui, Fan Qinghui shouted: "Let go of Feixuan!" Shi Feixuan frowned, trying to struggle out of Huang's grasp.

The next moment blood splattered, Shi Feixuan's pure white wrist opened a small mouth, her blood flew out and fell into Huang Xianxuan's palm under the urge of true energy.

"Ah." Shi Feixuan whispered. Fan Qinghui said nervously: "Li Shimin, stop, you can't hurt her!"

Although Ling Yuhan also felt that Huang was a bit harsh, but Fan Qinghui's words made people even more angry: "Master Fanzhai, you can find someone to deal with us, but we can't fight back. Isn't that unreasonable? Why can't you hurt her!"

Huang had already let go of Shi Feixuan, and he flicked on Shi Feixuan's wrist, with real anger, Shi Feixuan's wound healed quickly, and the bleeding stopped in the blink of an eye.

Huang sneered and said, "Even if she is my younger sister, Fan Zhai mainly plots against me, I can't just laugh it off."

"What?" Ling Yuhan and Shi Feixuan looked at Huang in astonishment, but Huang stared at Fan Qinghui covetously. Then they turned their eyes to Fan Qinghui, and saw Fan Qinghui's shocked and terrified appearance, which already showed the truth.

Ling Yuhan thought about how jealous she was before, and just wanted to say: "I'm so embarrassed, I want to find a seam..."

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