Her wrinkled face turned red, and she held the dragon head straight in front of her chest with both hands, obviously urging her full strength.

However, the purple-clothed young man's true energy is far greater than that of him, and his cultivation level can never determine the true strength of a warrior.

One is an inner disciple of the Xiexin Sect, and the other is a palace worshiper in a small ninth-grade country. Even if the latter's strength level is even more than two small levels, he cannot compete with it.

The old woman was so oppressed by the violent true energy of the young man in purple. She stared backwards into the back garden, getting closer and closer to the pavilion where Princess Yunmeng was.

"I'm fighting with you!" In front of everyone, I was oppressed by a junior who was enough to be his grandson. As a powerful man in the eighth level, the old woman had never been ashamed of such shame. She turned her head up and wanted to take action.

"Madam Rong, stop and let him come over." Princess Yunmeng's voice came.

Princess Yunmeng is not old, but she is smart. How can she not tell that Madam Rong is not Luo Feng's opponent? Besides, there are two masters behind her who are unknown. If she starts to fight, Madam Rong will only suffer a loss.

Princess Yunmeng stopped the conflict.

Madam Rong retreated to Princess Yunmeng and stared at the three of them with a fierce look.

Luo Feng stepped onto the pavilion with a smile and said, "It's still my little Yunmeng who feels sorry for others, and I'm afraid of hurting you, Brother Luo Feng."

Luo Feng shamelessly regarded Princess Yunmeng's call to stop the fight as if he was concerned about him.

Yunmeng took a deep breath, suppressed the feeling of eating a fly, and said in a low voice: "Third Prince, what's wrong with you coming to me in the middle of the night?"

"Yunmeng, brother, I heard that you have lost appetite recently and have been unable to eat for several days. I was so distressed that I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night. So I specially told our chef of Anluo to cook some local foods from Anluo. You must have never eaten these foods. If you change your taste, maybe your appetite will improve." Luo Feng waved his hand.

The two men in gray behind him put the food box on the stone table in the pavilion. After opening it, a fragrance filled the air.

Sure enough, there were several extremely exquisite dishes in the food box. The food box was not an ordinary food box, and it had a heating barrier, making the dishes taken out still hot as if they were just out of the oven.

"Yunmeng, come and try this Tianxue Bird tongue. The Tianxue Bird is a ferocious beast spirit bird unique to our Anluo Kingdom. It is extremely difficult to capture. They are born with a good singing voice and their voices are extremely beautiful, and they can even simulate human voices. Some great singers often buy Tianxue Bird tongues at sky-high prices to maintain their throats. People who often eat this type of Bird tongue will have an extremely beautiful voice. If you can sing and dance, you must try it."

Luo Feng took out a pair of chopsticks, picked up a piece of Tianxue Bird's tongue, and fed Xiang Yunmeng.

Yunmeng retreated with a sudden change and said coldly: "Your Highness, your priest, please be more respectful."

Luo Feng was stunned and put down his chopsticks. He shook his head and laughed with the two beside him, "Look, Xiao Yunmeng is so shy. You two haven't retreated yet. By the way, Madam Rong, don't be here either, so as not to let Yunmeng get into food."

Luo Feng's pun words made Madam Rong look angry.

"Madam Rong seems to be old and can't walk. You two shouldn't help him."

"Yes, Your Highness."

The two men in gray suddenly moved, wow! The void twisted, and the long-legged man in gray showed a whip, kicking towards Madam Rong's neck, while the man in gray with his hands and knees punched him, and his fist was like a spiritual snake spitting a letter and hitting Madam Rong's abdomen.

The two of them were so fast that they could not see clearly.

Madam Rong waved the dragon-headed stick and slashed at the man in gray with a long-legged foot, and at the same time bent her knees and hit the man in gray with a fist.

Bang! Bang!

Two men in gray hit Madam Rong's dragon-headed stick and knee almost at the same time.

The true energy was spitting out. Madam Rong snorted and flew out of the stone pavilion. The two men in gray were not much weaker than Madam Rong. They were all powerful people in the eighth level. Under the joint attack, Madam Rong could not block it. After flying out of the pavilion, the two men in gray quickly rushed out and punched and kicked Madam Rong.

Although Madam Rong was not defeated for a while, she was soon forced to stay away from Shiting by the two of them. After a moment, she broke out from the garden.

Luo Feng turned around and smiled and said, "My good little Yunmeng, there are only two of us left here now. Don't be shy, sit next to Brother Luo Feng."

Yunmeng's face showed a hint of fear, and she turned around and was about to run down from Shiting.

Bang!

One arm grabbed her thin arm.

"Let me go, what are you going to do?" Yunmeng struggled angrily.

"Little Yunmeng, why are you so excited? My brother just wants you to sit here and have a meal together. Why should you keep someone from thousands of miles away?" Luo Feng's eyes showed a trace of tyrannical pleasure, dragging Yunmeng back to the stone pavilion and pressing her on the stone bench.

"Be obedient and eat these dishes I prepared for you. Otherwise, Brother Luo Feng will be angry. If I make me angry, the consequences may be serious." Luo Feng smiled on his face, but there was a hint of perverted evil. He picked up a bright red tongue with chopsticks again and slowly handed it to Yunmeng's lips.

Yunmeng's face was pale and his lips were trembling and clenched.

No matter how exquisite and intelligent she is, she is just a fifteen-year-old girl. She grew up in the carefree palace, so how could she see such an evil person?

"Don't you eat it? Isn't it going to be your appetite?" The third prince put down the chopsticks, picked up a silver wine pot, and poured out a glass of snow-white milk into the cup.

"Then drink a cup of milk. This is not ordinary milk, but the milk of a virgin. I chose the kind of stunning virgins that I chose from a thousand and a month before the next month. I feed them high-quality herbs every day. After three years of cultivation, all the filth in their bodies will be removed before using secret medicine to urge them to produce milk. The nutritional value of each drop of milk is extremely rich. I have to drink two cups every day to make my body so strong. Yunmeng, you are too thin. Drink more virgin milk and your body will be better." The third prince sent the virgin milk to Yunmeng, pinched her chin, and poured the milk into it.

"Abnormal!" Yunmeng could no longer bear it, and slapped the cup of human breasts, broke free again and ran out.

The splashed milk wet Luo Feng's clothes.

"Bitch, I really don't want toast to drink and drink!" A tyrannical red light flashed in Luo Feng's eyes.

His figure shook and stood in front of Yunmeng.

If Yunmeng hadn't been too thin and needed to be recuperated, he would have raped her long ago, so how could he have waited until now?

"I'll strip you naked now and train you to be good first." Luo Feng, who is a character, has no patience to play with Yunmeng again and again. Since it's so soft, just be hard. He has a way to make a little girl surrender, and training "Xinu" is also one of his hobbies.

With his fingers stretched out, Luo Feng pulled off a strip of cloth from Yunmeng.

Yunmeng shouted in panic: "Help! Madam Rong! Father!"

"Call it, shout it, no one will hear it. I have used the formation compass to isolate the sound of this garden, hahaha." Luo Feng smiled grimly, and his figure shook, and another strip of cloth was torn off Yunmeng, revealing a large piece of snow-white skin on her back.

While admiring Yunmeng's expression of despair, Luo Feng slowly blocked the other party's way. This kind of skinny little Aries was the most excited when he stripped the weak Aries little bit by bit, and even surpassed the rape itself.

Just as he was about to take the third move.

Wow!

The void behind him was slightly distorted, and the invisible sword aura slashed hard at his head.

The sword was too silent and slashed directly on Luo Feng's head until a ray of light burst out, blocking the sword light, giving Luo Feng a chance to react. He roared wildly, and his true energy burst out, and he flew out dozens of meters away.

After the sword energy shattered the ray of light, it cut off the purple gold crown on his head.

Luo Feng's hair fell down.

Standing outside the pavilion, he was furious with a hint of fear. If he hadn't brought the protective artifact just now, this knife would have really cut his head in half.

Thinking of his grand third prince of Anluo Kingdom and an inner disciple of the seventh-grade sect, his future was so great that he almost died inexplicably under a knife. Luo Feng was like a lit powder barrel, full of madness.

The more crazy he was, the calmer Luo Feng's expression became.

He looked directly at the pavilion, and a yellow-faced man appeared inside, standing beside Yunmeng.

"Who are you?" Luo Feng said word by word. When was such a master hidden in the Dream Garden? He had already asked his eyeliner to investigate the situation in the entire palace and knew that Yunmeng was the only master, Madam Rong.

"Your Highness, I am late to protect you, and I deserve to die." Tang Xuan ignored Luo Feng and comforted Yunmeng, who was extremely frightened.

Yunmeng was actually very unfamiliar with the yellow-faced man who suddenly appeared. However, after hearing Tang Xuan's words, she subconsciously thought that her father had secretly sent a master to protect her, so she suppressed the panic in her heart. Yunmeng said, "Sir, be careful, Luo Feng is very strong."

Tang Xuan nodded, and he had a little idea of ​​Luo Feng's strength. Just now, the Netherworld attack and the Waterfall Slash were his ultimate assassination. Even warriors at the seventh and eighth level were very sure that they would hate them when they attacked.

Although Luo Feng relied on a little external force to escape this killing attack, it also showed that the opponent's strength was so strong, not to mention the life-and-death battle, it was not a competition in the ring, and external force was also a reflection of his own strength.

"If you dare to blaspheme the princess, you will be punished by cutting it into pieces!" Tang Xuan's eyes were cold and his body disappeared into the pavilion.

A big sun-like sword light hit Luo Feng directly.

"Rareless!" Luo Feng did not feel the unique true energy fluctuations of the seventh-level powerhouse from the other party. He felt very calm and treated the other party as an assassin who was a master of assassin. An assassin actually fought head-on with him, not knowing how to live or die.

Wow!

He pulled out the soft sword from his waist and stabbed Luo Feng's sword light like a poisonous snake.

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