Zhao Sicheng stared at the queen, and his dark and deep eyes frightened the queen's voice suddenly stopped.

He kicked the body of the fish manager with his feet, and Zhao Sicheng said in a deep voice: "The person who bewitched you is dead, and he will harm his family next time..."

Zhao Sicheng turned to Zhao Fanshi: "Uncle, in order to prevent the treacherous ministers and villains from bewitching, the emperor's brother needs a god-level expert to protect him, right?"

Zhao Fanshi frowned, stretched out again, nodded and said, "Just do what Your Highness said."

Zhao Sicheng himself does not like the identity of the ancient God of Knowledge. He is a dignified demon master, so why should he pretend to be someone else? But in this world ruled by gods, this identity that he really dislikes works even more.

"I have something to deal with, so let's take a step first." After saying that, Zhao Sicheng tear open the space and strode towards Prince Gong's Mansion.

Zhao Fanshi turned to the queen who was scared and bloodless. Within a month, news came from the empire that the emperor had deposed the queen. Not long after, the woman died in her own bathroom.

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22-year-old Jia Qing looks like a young girl in her 28 years old, but the sad expression in her black eyes becomes stronger and stronger, showing a temperament that is not in line with her age, as if the sorrow in the world is only to bear it. This temperament can inspire the protection of all male creatures. Only when she really comes into contact with Jia Qing can she know that the girl is definitely not a woe that needs protection, but a giant dragon. If she wants, it will regress the economy of the entire human world for a hundred years, and let warriors and magicians go to the forest to be savages.

At this time, Jia Qing leaned under the eaves of Xiaoyao Pavilion and was not thinking about any major business plan, but was thinking: "Young Master still remembers the agreement with Xiaoqing? Will you let your younger brother be free?"

Seeing the current situation of her younger brother, the sadness in Jia Qing's eyes became a little stronger. Why didn't she cry? This is the voice of all the sad boy who has seen this sad child. Only Jia Qing himself knows. There is only one chance for her tears, and the sarcastic young master will not give herself a second chance.

"Jia Qing, the enemy outside has retreated. The young master should be back soon. Don't stand here. You will be unhappy when you see it." The person who spoke was a gentle boy, with a gentle face like jade, wearing white clothes, polite, and a samurai who was a wind-like warrior, smiled as warm as the spring breeze.

"Zhao Li. Thank you." Jia Qing's face turned aside the kindness that was unique to the businessman.

"You're welcome. Let's go back. The young master will keep his words in mind and will not break the contract." Zhao Li likes Jia Qing, and it should be said that many people in Xiaoyao Pavilion like Jia Qing.

There are not fewer women in Xiaoyao Pavilion than men, but only Jia Qing and Mei Ji are truly humane. The remaining women have the same personality and movements trained by the Purple King, like carved from the same mold. These women are completely different from Jia Qing. More people like Mei Ji, the enchanting figure and kind personality all provoke the hearts of these young men. Unfortunately, Mei Ji is the young master's personal maid and the young master's pillow. No one in Xiaoyao Pavilion can challenge the young master's anger.

Jia Qing took out a pendant as big as a thumb on her neck and said, "Xiaoqing knows how good the young master is, Xiaoqing believes in the young master."

Zhao Li, a sword god-level, could see clearly this pendant even a hundred meters away, even if she was a hundred meters away. She was the same style as Mei Ji's neck. It was obvious that it was a pendant written by the young master, but it made Zhao Li a little sad. It turned out that she was also the young master's woman.

Zhao Li quietly walked into Xiaoyao Pavilion, while Jia Qing was still leaning under the eaves, and what she could not escape from her eyes was sadness.

As night fell, Jia Qing was still staring at the night sky in a daze. The stars tonight seemed particularly shining and dazzling.

Suddenly, a meteor landed in front of Xiaoyao Pavilion and condensed into a figure. Jia Qing heard the familiar voice again: "Xiaoqing."

"Young Master." Jia Qing only felt that the stars in the sky were not as dazzling as Zhao Sicheng.

"Master!" A purple light shot out from Xiaoyao Pavilion and rushed towards Zhao Sicheng. It was Meiji who had been waiting for for a long time.

"The master has grown a beard." Meiji's smooth little hands actually touched the tender beard on Zhao Sicheng's mouth.

Zhao Sicheng's blood was suddenly boiling. Mei Ji was born with charming bones, and her actions were extremely provocative. If an ordinary man would die of blood collapse, Zhao Sicheng did not turn into a crazy person on the spot because of his strong mental power. However, this body had long been ignited by Mei Ji.

The little fairy was still playing with fire, and gently used her fingers to mathematical Zhao Sicheng's black hair: "The master's hair also needs to be taken care of, ah! It's covered in dust. Sister Jia Qing quickly went to find someone to boil water. Mei Ji wanted to serve the master to bathe."

Damn it. The little moth of Xixi is completely different from Meiji. Zhao Sicheng bit Meiji's ear and said, "Meiji, you have to be responsible for putting out the fire for the young master."

Meiji wrapped her arms around Zhao Sicheng's neck, and the Xuantiansha girl actually started to operate automatically. In conjunction with Meiji's mental power, she emitted a strange fragrance with urging emotions and said in a glutinous voice: "Master, Meiji has been waiting for many years."

"Then don't have to wait." Zhao Sicheng rushed directly to the seventh floor of Xiaoyao Pavilion with Mei Ji in his arms.

Zhao Sicheng really doesn't want to suppress it anymore, and the realm will regress. He rudely threw Mei Ji on the bed, and the magic robe that could withstand the holy level magic turned into pieces instantly. The outer cloak of the spiritual weapon hidden into his body. Zhao Sicheng directly carried the gun and stepped in with one sword.

"Master, love Meiji." Meiji was even more crazy than Zhao Sicheng, which made Zhao Sicheng very embarrassed, so Zhao Sicheng took out his skills from his previous life, and Meiji did not throw away the training from childhood. Cooperating with the Xuantian Sha Girl, she was born with charming bones and was indeed a beauties of the country that had not been released for a hundred years.

Three days later, Mei Ji's madness decreased a little before she calmed down and began to rest.

The demon world is not as good as the fairy world, and improving strength is the key. Double and Xiu. The martial arts are more inclined to harm others and benefit oneself. They are said to be double and refreshing. In fact, most of them are plundering, but very few counter-compensation are made (according to Newton's law of conservation of energy. Of course, many fantasy fairy tales are made out of nothing, breaking the law of conservation of energy. Book friends don't have to worry about this matter). Mei Ji, this silly girl, does not refuse Zhao Sicheng to plunder his own Yuanyin and energy.

"Mei Ji, bear it again." As she stroked Mei Ji's black hair, the ends of her hair had lost their luster.

"Well, Meiji is very happy, Master continues." The little fool's body has betrayed his mind.

At this moment, "Boom!" enough energy broke through the shackles and entered the out-of-body stage.

"Yeah!" Mei Ji let out a comfortable moan. Zhao Sicheng's breakthrough brought a counter-compensation to the law of contract, making up for a large part of the shortcomings just now.

Zhao Sicheng concentrated on dealing with the sudden out-of-body robbery.

After reincarnation, the three tribulations of heaven, earth and man have undergone abnormal changes. Originally, there were only four or nine tribulations in the world of cultivation, namely, the golden elixir, the Nascent Soul, the combination, and the tribulations were passed. There would be disasters in these four times, and there would be no disasters in breakthroughs in the out-of-body stage and the divine stage. The ancient cultivators did not have these two stages. These two levels were originally slowly differentiated by later generations in order to distinguish the growth of the Nascent Soul.

Fortunately, Zhao Sicheng is very experienced in experiencing the tribulation and dealt with this human disaster.

"It's actually Guishui robbery."

"Huangdi Neijing Suwen" "A woman's seven-year-old kidney qi is strong and her teeth are longer; when the Tiangui arrives, the Ren meridian is open, and the Taichong meridian is strong, and the menstrual events are lower than the present, so she has a son; when the three-seven kidney qi is even, so she is born and grows extreme; when the four-seven muscles and bones are strong, the hair is long and the body is strong; when the five-seven Yangming meridian is weak, the face begins to burn, and the fire begins to fall; when the six-seven three Yang meridians are weak, the face is burned, and the face begins to turn white; when the seven-seven Ren meridian is weak, the Taichong meridian is weak, the sky is exhausted, and the earth is blocked, so the body is deteriorated and there is no son."

This time, the Guishui Tribulation is mainly Meiji's Guishui, and the huge Guishui rebelled in Zhao Sicheng's body. However, the disaster is equally an opportunity. After this human disaster, it will save a lot of time to purify energy, and there will be unexpected benefits in doing things with Meiji in the future.

Passively being robbed is not Zhao Sicheng's character. The law of lightning and lightning came from all directions and met the overwhelming Guishui.

"There are too many impurities, so I will destroy it! Destroy it! Destroy it!"

The law of lightning collided with the Guishui Tribulation, and blood scars broke into Zhao Sicheng's body surface. This is the horror of human tribulation. From the inside out, it is even more unpredictable than the heavenly tribulation that can be clearly sensed.

The Rule Book has no reflection, but the Demon Infant began to automatically form seals and use innate vitality to repair the wounds. After the promotion, the yield of the innate vitality has increased a little. The arrival of the human disaster has increased, which has accelerated the proficiency of the Demon Infant to use the innate vitality. The physical body is broken and repaired again and again, just like a hundred times of refining it into steel. Zhao Sicheng's physical strength has been further increased. Therefore, disasters are dangerous and full of opportunities.

Meiji's Guishui seemed unwilling to only provide benefits to Zhao Sicheng. They gave up confrontation and instead hid in Zhao Sicheng's body, fighting each other.

How could Zhao Sicheng make these Guishui disasters come true?

"The law of space, forbidden!"

It would be better for each to fight, so Zhao Sicheng defeated each of them. Guishui robbed, Zhao Sicheng refined, counterattacked, refined, and refined, and repeated the cycle.

"Squeak! Squeak! Squeak! Master, Ai Meiji... Ai Meiji..." Zhao Sicheng knew that this Guishui Tribulation had come to an end. The illusion produced by the human Tribulation is far worse than the Heaven Tribulation and the Earth Tribulation, and it can be broken with one stab.

"Master, Cheng, Meiji loves you, Meiji belongs to you, you must believe Meiji, Master, you must believe Meiji." Meiji tightly clamped Zhao Sicheng, her face full of tears.

Zhao Sicheng raised his hand and put it down again, unable to tell whether it was a disaster.

After a while, Zhao Sicheng picked up Meiji on the bed. She was as soft as if she had no bones and whispered: "The master also loves Meiji."

In an instant, Meiji burst into tears: "Thank you, Master, Meiji is so happy today. It was the happiest day since she was born. Meiji wants to stay by her side until she is old."

"Okay." Zhao Sicheng wiped Meiji's tears and found that he really couldn't stand the tears of women, especially the women around him.

After a long time, Meiji ran out of bed with a blushing face and said to Zhao Sicheng: "There are only four female slaves who have advanced to the god level in the family. The master waits for a while, Meiji asks them to serve the bed." (To be continued...)

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