"Yueyue Lianxing, this deity has long wanted to kidnap you! Haha, move the flower palace up and down, from today onwards, all the deity's women!"

The King of Joy moved his eyes and looked at the Palace Master Yaoyue after the palace, without concealing his seriousness.

"Ha ha."

When Yang Zheng heard this, he chuckled lightly.

When he came to the world of martial arts, he had seen many arrogant people, such as the son of a certain family, the prince of a certain dynasty, the heirs of a certain sect, and the head of such and such.

It was the first time he had seen such a wonderful creature like the Happy King.

This guy, most of the time, he practiced to make himself stupid, and there was a problem with his head. When he saw a beautiful woman, he wanted to go to it. This guy, in the rivers and lakes, is a ticking time bomb for beauties!

So, just let it explode!

"Boy, what are you laughing at?"

The Happy King turned his head and stared at Yang Zheng.

"Laughter people."

Yang Zheng opened his mouth.

"A ridiculous person? Haha! Boy, very good, you are crazy, you have the demeanor of the deity! However, madness needs capital! Boy, let the deity try your methods!"

The Happy King sneered, turned into a phantom, and rushed towards Yang Zheng!

"A ridiculous person must be ridiculous."

Yang Zheng shook his head lightly, pulled Palace Master Lianxing in his arms to his side, and then slapped it lightly. This palm seems to be gentle, but it is actually a killer move.

This palm is called Yama! Yama, urge people to die!

Yama palm method!

kill!

"Um?"

The Happy King had already rushed in front of Yang Zheng, but his expression suddenly changed, as if he had sensed something, he quickly stepped back and avoided Yang Zheng's palm.

The person was suspended in the air, the purple robe stirred, and stared at Yang Zheng. He understood, he underestimated Yang Zheng, and he didn't dare to take Yang Zheng's slap just now!

"You are already dead."

Yang Zheng looked at the Happy King, spit out a few words, and his right hand made a move out of thin air, and a long knife appeared in his hand.

"what!"

As soon as this knife came out, it immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the hall!

Because this knife is too evil, even though Yang Zheng hasn't made a move yet, everyone can feel the violent and ferocious power unleashed by the amber-colored long knife!

This time, Yang Zheng took out the divine weapon Tiger Soul, and he wanted to try the power of the Seven Great Limits of Tiger Soul!

"Happy King, this is the first time that I have used the Seven Great Limits of Tiger Soul. You are honored enough to be able to die under the Tiger Soul!"

Yang Zheng, the sword is out!

This knife is the raging fire of the Seven Great Limits of Tiger Soul!

Fire knife!

burst!

"what!"

There was only a miserable howl, and the Happy King had no power to resist, and was burned to death in an instant!

Burn out!

Ashes!

There's no **** left!

"Roar!"

The tiger roared violently, and the tiger's soul in Yang Zheng's hands shook violently, as if it was about to escape his control. The ferocious power was released violently, and it vaguely transformed into an ancient fierce fighting tiger, roaring wildly at Yang Zheng!

"Humph!"

Yang Zheng snorted coldly, and the dragon seal of the Five Emperors flashed between his eyebrows, forcibly suppressing the vicious sword spirit in the tiger's soul!

"Resist? You think too much! Even if Chi You is alive, don't even think about getting out of my control!"

The vicious sword spirit was suppressed, and Yang Zheng took the tiger's soul into the Evil Emperor's cave. He secretly thought in his heart that Tiger Soul is indeed the number one murderous soldier in the world. When he used that fiery knife just now, the demons in his body, the blood of the ancestors of the Nie family, and the blood of the ancestors of Chiyi all rioted at the same time. !

Fierce soldier, deceive people!

Fortunately, there are five emperors and dragon seals to suppress, so it will not get out of control.

"Okay, the Happy King has been beheaded by me, and I invite Yue Lianxing. You have also seen my martial arts. What I said before is not bragging."

Yang Zheng looked at Palace Master Yaoyue after Gong Wei.

However, at this moment in the hall, no one responded to him. Because they were all still in the shock of the Happy King that Yang Zheng killed with one knife just now, the Happy King, like the first villain in the rivers and lakes, the unfathomable master of martial arts, was cut down by Yang Zheng with one knife, and he was wiped out. , not a single bit of scum was left.

Yang Zheng, what kind of sword technique was used just now, why is that amber long sword so fierce?

"..."

Lu XiaoFeng swallowed his saliva and looked at the place where the Happy King was burnt out. Except for a trace of flames on the ground, there was no other trace.

The last time at Doll Villa, Lu Xiaofeng saw Yang Zheng kill Xiaoyaohou in seconds, but Xiaoyaohou still left a body. And this time, in the Yihua Palace~, Yang Zheng killed the Happy King again, but the Happy King was gone!

This... Evil Emperor's martial arts, isn't it too terrifying...

In short, Lu XiaoFeng was speechless at the moment. He was thinking that if all the top experts in Tiannan gathered together to surround and kill the Evil Emperor, most of them would also be counter-killed by the Evil Emperor!

The long amber sword of the Evil Emperor, the vicious swordsmanship, is too terrifying, too fierce, and too domineering! Check it out! The originally cold Yihua Palace main hall still has that violent fire breath left at this moment!

"You... surrender, impossible!"

Lian Xing finally reacted, her eyes were still full of shock at the moment, but she was unwilling to surrender to Yang Zheng.

"Impossible? Lian Xing, you are already deeply in love with this son, why are you unwilling to admit it? Ben son, isn't he handsome enough, isn't this son's martial arts strong enough? Lian Xing, love Just say it boldly, don't keep it in your heart, it's easy to get lovesick."

Yang Zheng smiled.

"puff!"

Lu XiaoFeng couldn't hold back and sprayed.

"Shameless!"

Lian Xing stared at Yang Zheng coldly.

"Okay! My son will be shameless today!"

Yang Zheng smiled evilly and grabbed Lianxing Palace Master in his arms, then swept out and swept in the direction of the bath!

"Evil thief, what are you going to do to this palace master?"

Lian Xing was shocked.

"After a fight, I sweated a little, Lian Xing, let's take a bath together."

Yang Zheng replied casually.

In a moment, he swept into the bathtub, and when his mind moved, he closed the door and window tightly. Immediately afterwards, he hugged the second palace lord of Yihua Palace, who was so splendid and magnificent, and plunged into the water...

......

Start taking a shower.

It was really just taking a bath, not doing anything else, just letting a stunning beauty accompany him to take a bath.

...

Inside the main hall of Yihua Palace.

"Lu XiaoFeng, who the **** is the Evil Emperor?"

After being silent, Palace Master Yaoyue asked.

"Evil Emperor Yang Zheng, the number one master in China, his martial arts is truly unfathomable. By the way, this evil emperor likes women's lust, and all the beautiful women above that of China are his goals. Palace Master Yaoyue, don't Blame me, Lu Xiaofeng, I talked about Yihua Palace at all, and the Evil Emperor was like a prophet, and took the initiative to say that he would come to Yihua Palace." Lu Xiaofeng sighed softly: "Sometimes, I can't help but wonder if this Evil Emperor was born or not. And those who know."

"The past five hundred years and the next five hundred years are all under the control of the Evil Emperor!"