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Reverend Binglan's request for family separation was like a thunderclap that made people's hearts tremble, and they couldn't calm down for a long time.

For a moment, the entire square fell into silence.

Book! This girl actually inherited the treasure book!

With the treasure book, one is qualified to have a glimpse of the Lingxu Dao. How many people dream of doing this?

It's a pity, generally speaking, there is only one treasure book in a holy place, and there can only be one Lingxu boss.

For the vast majority of Holy Land disciples, this is destined to be elusive.

I don't know how long it has been.

Someone in the crowd suddenly said: "You have the Lingxu Book, it's your business. The entanglement between you and Master Yu Yao is also your own business. Why do you want to come to my Jibing Holy Land to separate?"

The one who spoke was a middle-aged female supernatural monk in a long purple dress.

She didn't look too old, with a complicated and gorgeous bun on her head and exquisite hair accessories, which made her look graceful and luxurious.

However, at this moment, there was a hint of jealousy that couldn't be hidden between her brows.

Obviously, a person who was once inferior to her has obtained the treasure book she dreamed of, and this fact really stimulated her.

This woman is the contemporary peak master of the Yubing Peak lineage, Master Zi Jue.

Because she is a female cultivator and was accepted as an apprentice by Zhenjun Frost Burning, the peak masters of various veins will let her be a little bit more, which also cultivated her domineering temper.

It's a pity that Master Binglan won't spoil her.

"Why?" Daoist Binglan sneered, "According to the regulations of the Immortal Palace, if there are additional Lingxu species among the members of each holy place, they can apply to split the family and start a new line. And I, so far, still want to be in the Holy Land of Ice Soul." Disciples of Feng's lineage are naturally qualified to separate from Jibing Holy Land."

"You..." Master Zi Jue was impatient, "You also said you want to apply. We can also refuse."

Zhenjun Shuangran also frowned, but didn't say much for the time being, and wanted to see the situation before talking.

"Forget it."

Master Binglan seemed to have expected this scene long ago, and the expression on his face didn't even change.

With a swipe of her slender hand, an ice crystal long sword appeared in her hand.

The long sword seemed to be carved out of ice, the whole body was icy blue and extremely crystal clear, and the slender sword body was glowing with a translucent colorful halo under the sun, making it look extremely magnificent.

The chill spread out from the sword body wave after wave, distorting the surrounding air slightly.

Holding the sword in her hand, her voice also cooled down: "If you don't show your hands once or twice, you really think that I, Binglan, have a good temper. Since you like to oppose, let's start with you!"

She flicked her wrist, casually.

A snow-colored sword light poured out.

In an instant, the extreme chill permeated the air, as if even the heavens and the earth were frozen by it.

The temperature in the square suddenly dropped sharply, and everyone felt the extreme chill and terrifying edge contained in that wisp of sword light.

Some of the onlookers got close, and their bodies were even covered with a layer of frost in an instant, which made them retreat crazily in fright.

In an instant, the sword intent was within three feet of Master Zi Jue, and the condensed chill seemed to freeze her whole body in an instant.

"you!"

Master Zi Jue's expression changed drastically.

She didn't expect that this woman would do it as soon as she said she wanted to, without even giving him any buffer time!

Between lightning and flint, the fighting consciousness as a cultivator in the realm of supernatural powers helped her. Almost in an instant, her figure turned into a purple rainbow and retreated rapidly. At the same time, a purple disk-shaped round jade appeared in her hand.

It looks like jade but not jade, like ice but not ice, and the whole body exudes a biting chill. This is the famous magical treasure [Purple Ice Jade].

With the infusion of profound energy in her body, the purple ice jade ring suddenly burst into purple halos, and a massive amount of ice-type spiritual energy came in, and a purple ice shield as tall as half a person appeared out of thin air, blocking the sword intent and the purple ice shield. Between real people Jue.

Under the sun, the thick purple ice shield shines brightly, and it seems that there are inscriptions circulating inside, and it can be seen that the defense is good.

Once the ice shield was completed, Master Zi Jue's dignified expression relaxed.

This piece of purple ice jade ring is a pulse-suppressing spiritual treasure of the lineage of Yubing Peak, and it has always been known for its defensive power.

Even if it is a famous supernatural power monk, it will take a lot of effort to break through its defense. Even though this woman has inherited the treasure book and her blood aptitude has reached the level of peerless arrogance, she has just been promoted after all. With this purple ice jade ring, Most of the time, she can't do anything about it.

However.

Her self-confidence lasted for less than a breath.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a deafening roar, Ruxue Jianyi slammed into the ice shield.

After less than a breath, the thick purple ice shield exploded, turning into countless purple ice crystals and dissipating in the air.

The surging shock wave whizzed out, and the purple long skirt on Zi Jue's body flew up.

"How can it be?!"

The expression on Master Zi Jue's face suddenly froze.

Under the huge impact, her face, which was connected with Zibing Yujue's soul, suddenly turned pale, and a smear of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

But she didn't seem to feel it, her eyes were fixed on the sword in Master Binglan's hand, her eyes were straight, and her voice was extremely dry: "Are you... a Dao weapon?"

"That's right. I was lucky. Not only did I inherit the treasure in the ancient ruins, but I also got the Dao sword left by the master of the past—【Ice Soul Sword】."

With one hand behind his back, Master Binglan stood in the air, a light blue robe with arrow sleeves fluttering in the wind.

Beside her, the Ice Soul Sword exuding a translucent colorful halo, and the mighty and domineering Xuanbing Dragon all circled intimately, and bursts of sword sounds mixed with dragon chant resounded through the void.

At this moment, she was like the incarnation of ice and snow, and even the Holy Land of Ice under her feet seemed to surrender under her feet.

Master Zi Jue's face turned red and then turned pale, and he conceded defeat, saying: "I am not your opponent. As for whether to separate or not, it is not up to me to decide."

There are Dao artifacts, and the inheritance of the classics, as well as a black ice dragon with good bloodlines as the spirit beast of the veins, it is indeed qualified to open a single lineage.

But in her heart she was envious, jealous and hated to death. Why didn't she come across such a good thing of picking ancient relics?

Master Zi Jue didn't even think about it, how could the ancient ruins be so easy to inherit? If she were to go, let alone get the inheritance of the book, she might lose her life.

Seems to have solved one.

Only then did Reverend Binglan look at Reverend Yu Yao, and said indifferently, "Yu Yao, in the battle for the Tianmai Sacred Pill, you secretly played tricks to make me lose. Today, it's time for us to settle the score."

"I... am not your opponent!" Yu Yao's face was extremely ugly, and he consciously admitted defeat, "It's not my turn to decide whether you want to separate or not."

"It's not up to you to decide whether to count or not."

Master Binglan sneered, flicked his wrist, and launched the attack first.

In an instant, the Ice Soul Sword turned into a snow-like sword light and shrouded towards Master Yu Yao.

This sword is like light and electricity, and it seems to gather all the chills in the world, even the soul can be frozen.

The extreme chill spread, and the whole world became quiet and slowed down at this moment.

Daoist Yu Yao was horrified, and quickly retreated, resisting with all his might.

However, the cultivation bases of the two are on the same level, but the blood level of Daoist Binglan is a whole level higher than his, and there are also bonuses for magical powers and Taoist artifacts from the canon, and there is even a mysterious ice dragon on the ground. Help out.

The battle between the two was completely fought by Master Binglan crushing him.

During the entire battle, Master Binglan didn't even activate the phantom of the dharma. If she hadn't intentionally controlled the rhythm, Daoist Yu Yao would have been defeated long ago.

The process was even a bit lacklustre, that is, Master Binglan chased him all the way to beat him, and Master Yu Yao kept running away desperately.

It was the monks watching in the square who suffered, because Master Yu Yao was running around and had to dodge, otherwise they might be affected by Master Binglan's sword intent if they were not careful.

"Master is mighty, master is domineering!"

Wang Zongsheng, Fang Youan and other disciples of Xuanbing Palace all cheered excitedly.

Wang Lici and Wang Yingxuan were also so excited watching, they almost cheered together.

"It's amazing!" Wang Lici's eyes lit up, feeling hearty, "No wonder that when she was in the Longzuo Academy, Master Binglan had been steadily overpowering the other masters. Looking at it now, she was still Be clumsy, otherwise even the old man Yunyang might not be her opponent."

After all, Master Yunyang had the qualifications of a great talent back then, better than Master Xuanyao and the others, but far inferior to Master Binglan.

However, while they were excited, the faces of the disciples in Jibing Holy Land were very ugly. Especially the people from Bingpo Peak, all of them turned black, as if they had been greatly humiliated.

After more than a quarter of an hour, Yu Yao was beaten so badly that he was almost dying, and Zhenjun Shuangran came forward to stop him and said: "Binglan, you have almost vented. Let's talk about the separation of the family." .”

"It's better for Zhenjun to be straightforward." Master Binglan had already let out a bad breath, so he withdrew his hands in a face-saving manner, and let Master Yu Yao go for the time being, "Then, Zhenjun agreed to my conditions?"

"Cough cough cough!"

Master Yu Yao was almost beaten to death, and now he managed to escape, and quickly escaped from the attack range of Master Binglan in embarrassment, and then swallowed a healing pill with blood.

Several disciples of Bingpo Peak rushed forward to take care of Master Yu Yao.

Zhenjun Shuangran and Master Binglan ignored him.

"According to the tradition, you are indeed qualified to divide the family." Zhenjun Shuangran looked at Master Binglan with a serious expression, "However, it is not an easy matter to create a holy place, whether it is the choice of address, the extraction of spiritual veins, the gathering The layout of the Spiritual Formation, the recruitment of disciples, and the subsequent operation are all difficulties. Instead of trying to open up another branch, it is better for you to still belong to the Holy Land of Jibing, and we will re-name it as a Holy Land, and the two Holy Masters will develop together How about strengthening the holy land and protecting the human race together?"

Since ancient times, although the holy land with two holy masters is very rare, there are precedents to follow.

"No way." Master Binglan refused without even thinking about it, "I have no sense of belonging to Jibing Holy Land, and I don't trust you. If Zhenjun opposes the separation, then I will continue to fight."

As she spoke, she waved her hand, and a burst of ice-type profound energy roared out, instantly knocking all the disciples of Bingpo Peak into the air, and then grabbed real Yu Yao from the air, and gave another "ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping" Beat up.

"puff!"

Daoist Yu Yao was beaten until he vomited blood again, and the healing pill that he had just swallowed had no effect.

"Enough!" Zhenjun Shuangran couldn't hold back his face anymore, and his voice sank, "Even if your accusations against Yu Yao are true, you can only be convicted after a judgment. If you kill him now, instead Bad for you."

"Then I'll switch to another one." Master Binglan let Master Yu Yao go for the time being, and took aim at a supernatural monk with white beard, "Isn't this the famous Master Baishui? Junior Binglan, Xiang Real people ask for advice."

As he spoke, he stepped forward and started fighting without saying a word.

In terms of fighting alone, most of the ordinary monks with supernatural powers are no longer the opponents of Master Binglan. This real Baishui just supported the Banzhuxiang Kung Fu, and then his defeat appeared.

Moreover, Immortal Binglan not only fought, but also caused additional damage. Once the fight was over, several ice temples at the entrance of Jibing Holy Land were more or less missing a part.

With Baishui Zhenren defeated.

Real Binglan has his eyes on another fat real person.

That posture, it was clear that he was going to fight until he agreed.

"Nonsense, too much nonsense!"

Burning Shuang Zhenjun has a huge head.

Given his age, identity, and status, it is of course impossible for him to fight the real Binglan in person. What's more, he has rich experience, and naturally he probably knows that what Binglan said is probably true, and that Jibing Holy Land really owes her something.

Nowadays, the battlefield outside the territory is becoming more and more tense, and every additional Lingxu inheritance will increase the overall strength of the human race.

In particular, the combat power of the Xuanbing series is generally tyrannical. If Binglan can grow up, even if it is only in the early stage of the Lingxu realm, the combat effectiveness will be far stronger than the general early stage of the Lingxu realm.

This Bing Lan has a hot temper, so the so-called giving him face of Zhenjun Shuang Ran is just talking about it.

Headache!

Valley

"Senior Sister Li Ci." Zhang Huaibing couldn't help but feel deeply moved when he saw that Jibing Holy Land was being messed up, "Are you Donggan people so stupid?"

"Of course." Wang Lici said with a proud face, "In the future, when you meet us Dungan people, you have to be careful, otherwise you will meet powerful characters."

Didn't Master Binglan say that she was born in the Xian Dynasty, so she can also be regarded as a Dungan person?

Wang Yingxuan looked at her suspiciously, but immediately put the question behind her. Forget it, never mind. Anyway, Master Binglan became so powerful in Donggan, it is always true.

"That makes sense." Zhang Huaibing didn't think too much, and secretly wrote down this sentence in his heart.

In the future, when you meet people from Dungan, give them three points of courtesy in advance.

"What are you doing here?" At this moment, Wang Lici suddenly sensed something was wrong, and looked sideways at him, "Didn't you see that your master is in a state of desperation? Why don't you help him think of a way?"

"I'm still a child less than 200 years old, and I can't beat Reverend Binglan, what can I do?" Zhang Huaibing shrugged and said speechlessly, "But speaking of it, Reverend Yuyao is really nothing. It's despicable and shameless. If he hadn't been a man back then, this Binglan real person would not have gone so far. I'd better eat melons honestly."

A two-hundred-year-old child?

Both Wang Lici and Wang Yingxuan looked sideways at him.

"Brother, so we are about the same age." Hearing this, Wang Zongsheng couldn't help but blame him, "Why are you so old, and you don't even have a wife or child? Let me tell you , to find a wife as early as possible. Look at me, there are a lot of great-great-grandsons."

When he said this, Wang Zongsheng was still holding the little hand of his wife Zhou Wenfang.

Seeing the sweetness of those two people, I just wish I could stick together all day.

This week Wenfang is the direct second daughter of the Zhou family in Longzuo. Because of her good aptitude, she was admitted to the Longzuo Academy. Afterwards, she and Wang Zongsheng freely fell in love and got married. The Wang family and the Zhou family in Longzuo became in-laws.

It is also because of this that the two companies have jointly operated in the clothing industry. Now this industry is quite prosperous, and the business has also expanded to Xianchao.

"What's so good about getting married early?" Zhang Huaibing disapproved, and said proudly, "I'm a peerless arrogance, and my status in the Immortal Palace is equivalent to that of the princesses of the Immortal Dynasty. I heard that Princess Suiyun is over five hundred years old, and she hasn't married yet, why should I be in a hurry?"

"Peerless Tianjiao, this is quite powerful." Wang Zongsheng was slightly envious, "I'm still a little away from Peerless. But the master said, let me suppress my cultivation, and don't break through to the purple mansion. After she is going to finish this wave of resources, she will find a way to help me raise my blood."

"?" Zhang Huaibing looked astonished, "Are you also planning to rush to Peerless?"

"Yes." Wang Zongsheng looked innocent, "These days, without a peerless bloodline, it seems that I can't come out to meet people, alas~~"

Zhang Huaibing's face twitched a few times.

Before that, apart from the bosses who had already reached the Lingxu Realm, there were only three young heroes in the entire Immortal Palace who were truly peerless bloodlines, that is, peerless aptitude before inheriting the treasure.

Zhang Huaibing is one of them, and he has always been proud of it.

It's just that after Wang Lici and Wang Yingxuan came, it gradually made him feel that Peerless was just like that. But from Wang Zongsheng's tone, why do you feel that Peerless is almost becoming a standard configuration?

When did this world become so introverted?

While they were chatting.

Real Binglan has already set his sights on the fifth real person with supernatural powers.

This is the last supernatural being on the scene. Apparently, she was going to punch through the supernatural beings who stayed behind in Jibing Holy Land.

Naturally, there are not only five supernatural beings in Jibing Holy Land. But Jibing Holy Land is a lineage of Immortal Palace, most of the backbone forces are now on the battlefield outside the territory, and the number of strong people staying in the Holy Land is less than half.

But even so, if he were to be confronted by real Binglan, Jibing Holy Land would still become a laughing stock.

at this point.

Zhenjun Frostburn couldn't sit still anymore.

He said cheekily: "Binglan, don't mess around anymore."

After saying that, he waved his wide sleeves, and a burst of bitter profound energy roared out, turning into a giant palm of mysterious ice, and slapped Master Binglan, trying to force her back.

Unexpectedly, Master Binglan has a strong temper, facing Zhenjun Shuangran's palm, he did not back down at all, but went head-on to meet him.

In an instant, her blood boiled, and her aura reached its peak in an instant.

A huge dragon-shaped phantom suddenly appeared behind her.

It was an ice dragon with fangs and claws, jade horns and golden pupils, and a scale armor that seemed to be carved from ice and snow, domineering and majestic. Bursts of high-pitched dragon chant came from the phantom, as if it came from ancient times, exuding endless power.

Under the addition of the virtual image of the law, some subtle changes seemed to have taken place in her whole temperament, such as the color of ice and snow dyed her black hair, and golden lights burst out of her deep eyes.

next moment.

The Ice Soul Sword was raised, and the piercing sword intent shot out vertically and horizontally, and directly head-on towards the whistling palm print.

"boom!"

Amidst the deafening roar, both the sword intent and the palm print shattered, and the violent energy wave shook the low-level onlookers to the ground, and the sound waves spread continuously for dozens of miles.

Master Binglan was shocked all over, and a smear of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

However, she was very emotional.

This was a blow that took Brother Lingxu hard, even if Zhenjun Frostburn's blow was very casual and did not go all out, it was enough to make her proud.

"You girl." Zhenjun Shuangran glared at her, "This temper is too rigid."

Master Binglan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and was about to say something.

Right now.

A ray of light fell from the sky.

Endless spiritual energy gathered from all directions, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a white-clothed figure fluttering in fairy posture in the rays of the sun.

This figure is impressively the master of the contemporary Immortal Palace, Immortal Venerable Ling Xuan.

Obviously, he came here to mediate after getting the news. However, even if he rushed over in a hurry, the aura around him was still majestic and vast, with a terrifying power.

"See Immortal Venerable."

Everyone's complexion changed, and they hurriedly bowed in salute.

Standing with his hands behind his back, the Immortal Venerable nodded casually to everyone, signaling that they don't need to be too polite, and then looked at Zhenjun Shuangran speechlessly: "Shuangran, you are also a bit old and disrespectful, and you even have a relationship with a girl who has just been promoted to the supernatural power realm. Move your hands."

In Wang's eyes, Master Binglan is a senior and an elder, but in the eyes of Xianzun, he is really a young girl.

"Report to Immortal Venerable, cough cough." Zhenjun Shuang Ran awkwardly cupped his hands, "Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding."

"You, you are really protecting your weaknesses." Xianzun glared at him, then looked at Master Binglan and said, "Binglan, I already know about you. Don't worry, Immortal Palace will give you an explanation for this matter." .”

"Thank you Xianzun for upholding justice."

Master Binglan was also honest at this time, he restrained his expression and raised his hand in salute.

Immortal Venerable's majestic eyes fell on Master Yu Yao: "Yu Yao, is Master Bing Lan's accusation against you true? I suggest that you should invite it truthfully, and I can still ask Bing Lan for a favor. Otherwise, I will immediately Mobilize the real body to come back and interrogate you with the Immortal Questioning Mind Technique, you still have to tell the truth. It’s just that your end will only be worse in such a situation.”

Master Yu Yao has been severely injured, and he can't run away, and he dare not resist, only the dejection and despair are left on his face.

If Binglan is just a small supernatural power, it is absolutely impossible for Xianzun to take a big risk to transfer his real body back.

But now the strength and potential shown by Binglan are even enough to open a holy land alone, which is too important for Xiangong.

For Immortal Palace, she is more valuable than most Lingxu realms, because those Lingxu realms are all backed by Immortal Palace and fed out one by one. As for Binglan, that is tantamount to joining the Immortal Palace with a huge investment.

At this time, Master Yu Yao naturally understood that he would never be able to get away with it today, so he knelt down with a "puff" and said, "Disciple, this disciple has indeed done it, and I ask the immortal to recite it for the merits of this disciple over the years. Take it easy."

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar around.

It's really knowing people, knowing the face but not knowing the heart. Never expected that Master Yu Yao would actually do such a despicable and shameless thing.

"snort!"

Xianzun was also very disappointed.

He snorted angrily, stopped looking at Master Yu Yao, turned to look at Bing Lan, and said kindly: "Bing Lan, I beg you, can you give Master Yu Yao a cannon fodder battalion general on the battlefield outside the territory?" A chance for meritorious atonement? After all, he is a supernatural power."

In the past, Xianzun might not have pleaded for mercy like this. It's just that in today's extraterritorial battlefield... Alas~~ One more person is always more power.

"Immortal Venerable, Binglan also often goes to the battlefield outside the territory to perform meritorious service and knows the current situation. I understand the concerns of the Immortal Venerable." Master Binglan frowned slightly, "However, what happened back then is a hurdle that is difficult for me to overcome ...but Immortal Venerable has to give face. How about this, increase the property of the branch family to 35%, and I will forgive Senior Brother Yu Yao."

Xianzun's expression froze.

Why does Binglan's stinky and shameless tone seem familiar?

Could it be that this is Dungan style?

After holding back for a long time, the Immortal Venerable said: "Okay, as long as you don't become independent after the separation, and still accept the jurisdiction and dispatch of the Immortal Palace, I will decide to give you 35%!"

"Immortal Venerable, how can I do this?" Zhenjun Shuangran hissed, his heart was in pain like cutting flesh, "We have a lot of disciples in the Ice Holy Land, and rashly divide 35% of the resources, I am afraid it will affect the future growth of the disciples .”

"Shouldn't it be enough to distribute the disciples to this seat?" Master Binglan obviously had a plan long ago, and immediately said, "Shuang Ran Zhenjun, you have a bigger picture and a wider vision. We are all disciples of the Immortal Palace. They are family members, and they all contribute to the human race, so why care about it so much?"

Who is your family? You are going to be separated!

Zhenjun Shuangran almost vomited blood, but when he was about to speak, the immortal said: "Yes, Shuangran, you are almost out of shape. So what if you give Binglan more property? This will allow her newly created Holy Land to grow rapidly, and soon Become one of the pillars of the human race. This matter, the deity agreed."

"Thank you Immortal."

Master Binglan was overjoyed, but at the same time couldn't help muttering to himself.

Although that boy Shou Zhe is treacherous and cunning, and is not very pleasing, but I have to say that his trick is really useful.

At first, she resisted a little, fearing that she would be too shrew-like, which would damage her image in the minds of her disciples. But now it seems that Shou Zhe's words are not rough.

If you don't make a fuss about some things, people won't take you seriously, and maybe they will send you away with three melons and two dates. Now that the matter has become serious, and the Immortal Venerable is here, it is really much easier to solve.

"By the way, Binglan, you are going to create a holy land, have you figured out where the address is?" Xianzun asked with concern.

"Think about it. It's in the Northern Wilderness Ice Field, where the climate is more suitable for my [Ice Soul Holy Land]." Bing Lan said.

"Northern Ice Field? It seems a bit desolate, and it is far away from the headquarters of our fairy palace." Immortal Venerable hesitated a little, "Besides, there are many barbarian tribes scattered on the Northern Wilderness Ice Field, and there is no unified and stable national force as a foundation, it will bring a lot of trouble.”

"Don't worry, Shouzhe, that kid Shouzhe has already made a plan." Binglan real person said, "Shouzhe will cooperate with Dagan to open up the air and land routes of the Northern Wilderness Ice Field, and gradually educate the people of the Northern Wilderness Ice Field in a planned way." Barbarian..."

"Wait? Shouzhe?" Xianzun's face froze, "Would it be Wang Shouzhe, the patriarch of the Changning Wang clan?"

This Wang Shouzhe, why does it feel like he is everywhere? !

"Well…"

Master Binglan's expression froze slightly, feeling that he had slipped his tongue.

"Hmph! Why is there Wang Shouzhe everywhere? And every time he hides behind his back and manipulates." Xianzun's forehead was throbbing with veins, and even his tone became indignant unconsciously, "You came to make trouble in the fairy palace this time. Could it be that he is paying attention behind the scenes, right?"

"Good guy! He really is a big behind-the-scenes master~!"

"I hid in the little Changning, seemingly calmly, but sneakily deployed within the scope of the entire Immortal Dynasty~lightnovelpub.net~ This hand is really long enough! It's enough~"

Does this Wang Shouzhe really think that Xianchao is his back garden? !

If he has the ability, don't come to the Immortal Palace in the future, otherwise, I have to meet him for a while to see if he really has three heads and six arms!

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Donggan Changning.

Wang Shouzhe was halfway through the treatment for King Chaoyang, when he suddenly couldn't hold back the "choo, choo" and sneezed a few times, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Hehe, Shouzhe, what kind of big boss is scolding you?" King Chaoyang glanced at him, and said with a half-smile, "This is because some big boss got angry and triggered the law of heaven to let you Sneezing, expressing dissatisfaction with you. Did you do something sneaky again?"

"What else?" Wang Shouzhe was astonished, "So there is a scientific reason for sneezing after being scolded?"

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