Wuxia Emperor Arrives in Jianghu
24 Don’t snatch the beauty from me!

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"Ding!"

"Host Yang Zheng has been in close contact with the demoness Bai Qing Er, triggering the miraculous effect of Heaven Earth Yin Yang, increasing internal strength by ten thousand points. [Current internal strength level: World of Martial Arts First Class!]”

"The reward is a Great Cyclic Pellet, which can increase one's strength for sixty years (Here, one sixty years is equivalent to the internal strength of a normal first-class expert in the pugilistic world. The effect on the host is very low). "Special reminder: You can place the Great Cyclic Pellet in the Pill House and produce one every month.”

"Reward: Torrential Pear Blossom Needles (Tang Sect's strongest hidden weapon). This hidden weapon can easily kill a first-rate expert.”

"Reward: a pair of high heels that can be used to increase the intimacy of a beauty.”

As expected, the Demonic Emperor's system automatically gave him a notification after he obtained Bai Qing 'er.

Yang Zheng directly threw the Great Cyclic Pellet into the Evil Emperor Grotto-heaven's Pill House. Putting it in there to produce one Great Cyclic Pellet per month was definitely more cost-effective than eating it in one bite.

This was called recycling and sustainable development!

In the future, he would produce a Recover Pill every month and let the beauty beside him eat it. It would directly increase his cultivation by one sixty years. He believed that he would be able to nurture a grandmaster in no time!

When Fu Junhao, Qian Hongqing, Dong Shuni, and Bai Qing 'er all became Grandmasters, they would be able to bring four grandmaster-level beauties around the martial world. That feeling and aura would be what it would be like!

What? You want to challenge me?

Humph! My bed-warming maid is a grandmaster. If you want to challenge me, you have to defeat my bed-warming maid first!

"Haha! Awesome!"

Yang Zheng laughed out loud.

"Junior brother, your smile is really evil.”

Bai Qing 'er looked at Yang Zheng's muscular body and laughed.

"Bai Qing 'er, you witch, you're truly a demon! You said that this young master was evil, so now this young master will be evil to you!”

Yang Zheng picked up Bai Qing 'er and flew to the top of the Bright Moon Tower with a laugh. He released the white demoness and flipped over, letting the white demoness press the tiles. He then began to bully the demoness.

There was no need to pity a demoness like Bai Qing 'er. The more ferocious she was, the more she could conquer this woman!

......

Three days later, they finally arrived at the Song Clan.

The Song family's mansion was built on a steep mountain. There was only one road leading up.

"Jun Xie? Is it really you?"

Yang Zheng and the others waited for a moment. Someone came down from the mountain path. One of them suddenly ran over with a surprised expression. He was about to grab Fu Junhao's hand.

F * ck!

How dare you touch my woman! Are you tired of living?

Yang Zheng's expression turned cold. He lightly slapped out with his palm, and a force erupted. In an instant, he blasted the person flying backward!

"Brother Yang? That's Senior Brother Song Shidao of the Song Clan!"

Li Shi Min explained.

"Humph! Who cares who he is, he dares to touch my woman, he's courting death!”

Yang Zheng sneered and thought to himself," So that guy is Song Shidao. It seems like he has met Fu Junhao before." But so what? Song Shidao was just a nobody in the original novel. Even if his father, Song Que, interfered, Yang Zheng would not be afraid.

Only I can touch my woman!

Song Shidao, didn't your father tell you that men and women shouldn't touch each other? Hehe, and he's the son of the Song clan. What a joke!

"You!"

At this moment, Song Shidao flew over again and stared at Yang Zheng with a cold expression. He was trying to guess the relationship between Fu Junhao and Yang Zheng, and his heart ached.

"Song Shidao, sister Jun Tian is my wife. What you did just now has already crossed the line. If it wasn't for Jun Xie's face, this Young Master would have already cut you down with his saber!”

Yang Zheng's expression was even colder than Song Shidao's.

"Jun Xie, we parted half a month ago, and you actually found a husband?"

Song Shidao couldn't believe it. He touched his chest and took a step back.

"Young Master Song, we have nothing to do with each other. Brother Zheng saved me and helped me comprehend the realm of Emptiness and enter the half-step Zongshi realm. With a husband like Brother Zheng, Jun He was satisfied.”

Fu Junhao replied with a cold expression.

Hearing this, Shidao Song took a few steps back in disbelief.

Yang Zheng said impatiently.

"Brother Song!"

Li Shi Min said.

"Forget it! Forget it! I, Song Shidao, will die today!”

Song Shidao flicked his sleeves and turned around, leading the way.

Tsk!

Yang Zheng sneered in his heart. No matter who it was, he would never let go of anyone who dared to snatch his woman! Even if it was the Northern Demon Master Pang Ban, that top expert who was already a Great Grandmaster, he, Yang Zheng, would dare to kill Pang Ban for Jin Bingyun!

I even dared to kill Pang Ban, so what can a Song Shidao do?

The group of people went up the mountain and walked for a full 20 minutes before reaching the Song family's mansion at the top of the mountain.

Yang Zheng brought Er Mei and followed Li Shimin to see Song Que. The task of escorting Li Shiming was completed, so it was naturally his turn to do the rest. He had two objectives for coming to the Song Clan this time. One was the great beauty Song Yuzhi, and the other was Song Que's [Heaven Blade]!

He wanted to get the great beauty Song Yuzhi. Even if he couldn't get her now, he had to at least meet her and leave a deep impression on her! In short, he definitely couldn't let that kid Kuo Zhong beat him to it! Even if he couldn't get it, he had to kiss it first and brand it on Song Yuzhi's body!

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