456: C456 Is Your Surname Really Zhao?

C456 Is Your Surname Really Zhao?

Han Shuang weighed her options for a few seconds and finally mustered her courage to call him husband.

"Haha, Shuang Er, watch how I play with this Wu Meng."

Wu Meng suppressed the anger in his heart. He was a dignified five hundred inner sect disciples and had the qualification to participate in the Five Realms Spirit Realm, but he was fooled by a new woman. Wait till I get you, then I will torture you.

Even though he was angry in his heart, he still maintained a smile on his face. However, in the eyes of the crowd, he looked uglier and uglier.

Wu Meng begged, "Sister Xue, just accept it."

Han Xue was angry and could not help but want to laugh.

Suddenly, there was a stink. Zhao Xin turned around and saw a disciple walking by while jumping on the Demonic Beast excrement in the Spirit Beast Manor.

"Senior brother, let me help you pick it."

Without waiting for the disciple's reply, Zhao Xin grabbed two barrels of Demonic Beast feces and placed them on his shoulders. He looked at Wu Meng who was in front of him and a smile appeared on his face as if he had succeeded in his plot.

Just as Wu Meng was pestering Han Xue.

"Quickly make way! The spirit demon has gone out of control!"

Suddenly, a loud shout rang out.

Rumble, rumble -

A Three Stars Demonic Beast crazily charged toward them.

Everyone was shocked. Why would a Three Stars Demonic Beast suddenly appear in the territory of the Pure Yang Palace?

"Hey, Junior Brother Zhao, dodge!"

Someone saw Zhao Xin, who was standing in front of the Winged Viper and had two buckets of black liquid jumping out, and shouted.

"Ah!"

"Help me!!"

Zhao Xin panicked and threw the two buckets of Demonic Beast excrement away. He shouted and ran away.

Wu Meng looked at the two buckets of excrement falling on his head.

At this moment, it was as if the world had forbidden it. The black excrement had completely spilled out of the barrels.

The next second.

A horrifying cry that could shake the heavens and the earth, a heart-wrenching cry resounded throughout the entire Pure Yang Palace!

Two buckets of stinky excrement were sprinkled on Wu Meng's body.

A foul smell filled the air. Everyone covered their noses and ran away. With Wu Meng as the center, no one was able to get close to him within a hundred meter radius.

Han Xue looked at Zhao Xin running away with a cheap smile on his face. She could no longer hold back her laughter and burst into laughter.

"Hahaha!"

"Haha!"

Many of the surrounding disciples also laughed out loud.

At this moment, Wu Meng could no longer be loved. His hopeless expression caused everyone to burst into laughter.

"Zhao Xin!"

Wu Meng's eyes turned red. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out two words from the depths of his throat.

"I want you to die a horrible death!"

No matter how stupid he was, he could tell that Zhao Xin was doing this on purpose. Why did you pick two buckets of dung?

You can just pick the dung, but why did the Three Stars Demonic Beast appear in such a timely manner, scaring you away and then disappearing?

It even threw the manure onto his head!

His furious eyes searched everywhere, and found that Zhao Xin had already escaped.

Zhao Xin had just returned to his room when he found a woman at the door. She quietly stood by the door and looked at the tight red rose robe from afar. She was wearing a green silk dress and a large bow with a soft golden thread tied around her waist. His hair was hanging down from his temples, and he was wearing a jade phoenix hairpin with a yellow phoenix embroidered on it. She was wearing a pink silk dress, with her hands holding Ji Luo's jade silk dress. A spirit flower was stuck in her hair.

Beautiful!

She was beautiful to the extreme, and her beautiful figure seemed as if Han Xue, Han Shuang, and Han Shuang had merged together!

Zhao Xin looked at the girl and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Hi, senior sister, you are so beautiful today." Zhao Xin couldn't help but exclaim.

When the girl saw Zhao Xin return, she nodded slightly and blushed slightly, "Thank you, Young Master Zhao. I am not a disciple of Pure Yang Palace."

"Not a disciple of the Pure Yang Palace?" Zhao Xin was puzzled. Could it be that such a beautiful girl was also a maid?

Before Zhao Xin could finish his thoughts, the girl said with a faint smile, "My young lady invites Young Master Zhao to have a chat."

"Your young lady? Do I know her?"

"Young Master Zhao should know when we get there."

The woman led the way while Zhao Xin followed behind.

Soon, the two of them arrived at the back mountain of Pure Yang Palace. There were several palaces of different sizes in the mountains.

They walked to one of the pavilions and pushed open the magnificent door.

The dazzling hall was glittering with golden light. A faint fragrance that refreshed one's soul and nourished the Spiritual Sense made one completely relax and immerse themselves in this delicate fragrance.

When he walked into the hall, Zhao Xin saw a woman sitting at the dining table.

Ning Jingwen specially dressed up today and changed from her usual mysterious and unruly aura. She was wearing a pure short skirt, revealing her delicate snow-white shoulders and collarbones. The light blue short skirt outlined her two snow white and slender legs, which were sexy and mixed with purity. It made one's imagination run wild.

Appearing pleasing to the eye, her skin was as white as snow, and her eyes were like clear water. As she looked around, he naturally had an elegant and noble temperament that made people feel afraid, ashamed, and not dare to blaspheme him. However, that cold and intelligent attitude was quite soul-sucking, and it caused people to be unable to not be moved.

If it was said that he did not make Zhao Xin regret transmigrating.

The answer was that he absolutely did not regret it, because there were simply too many beautiful women in this world. It was a widespread disaster!

Looking at all the beautiful women on Earth in his previous life, he was just an ordinary person here. It wasn't that their beauty was too bad, but rather the aura of cultivators. Untainted by the world of mortals, the aura cultivated from cultivating high level techniques. It was something that the beauties of Earth could not hope to reach.

"Young Master Zhao, please take a seat." The maid woke up the stunned Zhao Xin.

Zhao Xin came back to his senses and smiled apologetically. He went forward and sat opposite Ning Jingwen. He suddenly smiled and said, "I suddenly thought of a poem that is especially suitable for you."

Ning Jingwen was just about to introduce herself when Zhao Xin suddenly said something, which made her feel a little interested. Could it be that this man full of secrets of fighting and killing knows how to write poems?1

"A thousand times looking back, ten thousand years flowing.

The moon in the water and the bamboo by the clouds.

Looking back is dazzling, and it makes one's heart flutter."

Four lines of poems floated out of her mouth. Ning Jingwen was slightly surprised when she heard it and a trace of surprise flashed across her face.

None of the words praised her, but they described her as the moon and bamboo. She clearly wanted to get it, but she could only look at the clouds in the water.

Ning Jingwen clapped her hands and praised, "I did not expect you to know how to write poems. I thought you only know how to kill people and be an out-and-out Asura."

"I killed evil people."

"Alright, I won't argue with you anymore. Let's get straight to the point. Do you really not know who I am?" Ning Jingwen smiled devilishly.

Zhao Xin shook his head. He did not remember seeing such a beauty there.

Ning Jingwen placed half of the jade pendant on the table. Zhao Xin was shocked. "You are the masked woman from Great Green Mountain?"

"Yes, I know her. My name is Ning Jingwen." Ning Jingwen stretched out her slender white hand.

Zhao Xin reached out his hand and shook it. He hurriedly said, "May I ask where your father is?"

"Don't worry. My father has been in seclusion for the past two days. He will come out very soon. Since he has already come here, there is no harm in waiting for a few more days."

"Then, Senior Sister didn't ask me to come here just to eat, right?" Zhao Xin pointed at the delicacies on the table and asked.

"Of course not. I'm just asking a question for someone."

"What question?"

Zhao Xin did not understand.

Ning Jingwen asked, "Is your surname really Zhao?"

[Zhengwen]

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