Awakening the Eternal Heaven-Swallowing Art

Shen Zhen clenched her fingers tightly and bit her red lips tightly.

Although the hall was extremely lively, she felt extremely lonely.

Her status was naturally high compared to ordinary warriors.

However, in front of top dignitaries like Yang Zheng, she was nothing.

She knew very well that if she offended Yang Zheng, her future situation would definitely become extremely difficult.

Although she was the vice president of Tianxuan Chamber of Commerce, Tianxuan Chamber of Commerce only hired her.

Her relationship with Meng Yu was very ordinary.

She could even feel that Meng Yu was quite repulsive to her on weekdays, but only kept her because of her outstanding ability.

If she offended Yang Zheng, she could not expect Meng Yu to stand up for her.

"I refuse!"

But in the end, Shen Zhen still said this.

With her emotions agitated, she felt more and more clearly that the remaining blood-thread Gu power in her body was spreading rapidly, making her feel that her blood was heating up.

If she drank the blue tongue grass again, she couldn't imagine what would happen.

At that time, she might have to let Yang Zheng manipulate her.

Yang Zheng, who had a playful expression, suddenly became gloomy.

Before, he thought that Shen Zhen was playing a trick, and the other party could not really refuse him.

Who would have thought that Shen Zhen said the three words "I refuse".

Yang Zheng felt that his face became hot at this moment.

He has been famous for his romanticism in Yinyue City since he was a child.

For decades, all the women he liked could not escape his palm.

This unbeatable experience made him confident when he was trying to capture Shen Zhen.

But now, Shen Zhen gave him a "surprise".

Sensing Yang Zheng's expression, a young man jumped out from behind him.

This young man was Luo Jin.

Luo Jin was also a well-known and powerful child in Yinyue City.

But his status was undoubtedly far worse than Yang Zheng's.

That's why he chose to be Yang Zheng's follower.

Although he also coveted Shen Zhen, he undoubtedly did not dare to compete with Yang Zheng for a woman.

At the critical moment, he also had to help Yang Zheng capture the beauty.

Luo Jin immediately shouted; "President Shen, don't be shameless.

Young Master Yang is such a person, there are countless women in this world who want to climb into Young Master Yang's bed.

Now Young Master Yang has taken a fancy to you, that's your luck..."

"Luo Jin, don't be rude."

Yang Zheng calmed down at this time and waved his hand to stop Luo Jin from continuing to scold.

He looked at Shen Zhen and said slowly; "Miss Shen, the matter is not that serious, and I didn't force you to do anything, just let you drink a glass of wine.

Such a simple thing, if Miss Shen refuses, then I really think that Miss Shen is despising me."

His voice was calmer than Luo Jin's, but it made people more frightened.

While speaking, he picked up Shen Zhen's wine glass and raised it to Shen Zhen's lips.

Shen Zhen's heart trembled slightly.

Yang Zheng's action clearly did not give her a chance to refuse.

If she refused again, it would mean that she would have to completely break up with Yang Zheng.

"Well."

She sighed in her heart.

If Ling Yun hadn't expelled the blood-thread Gu from her, she would never drink this glass of wine even if she died.

But now that the blood-thread Gu had been expelled by Ling Yun, things would undoubtedly be different.

Although there were still remnants of the blood-thread Gu's power in her body, the effect had undoubtedly been greatly weakened.

In this way, even if she drank the blue tongue wine, as long as her will was firmer, she would definitely be able to resist the onset of the remaining power of the blood-thread Gu.

Thinking of this, Shen Zhen opened her red lips and was about to drink the wine.

Seeing this, Yang Zheng's lips curled slightly and a smile appeared on his face.

No matter how tenacious Shen Zhen was, she still had to surrender to him.

And as long as Shen Zhen drank the blue tongue wine and awakened the blood-thread Gu in her body, then even if Shen Zhen was a chaste and heroic woman, she would not be able to resist the fire.

Thinking of this, Yang Zheng felt his lower abdomen getting hot.

He was already thinking about how to taste Shen Zhen, this stunning beauty, when he got to bed at night.

At this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side and pressed on the wine glass held by Yang Zheng.

Yang Zheng looked up in astonishment.

He immediately saw that the person who stretched out his hand was the black-clothed boy next to Shen Zhen.

He knew that Shen Zhen came to the banquet hall tonight with this black-clothed boy.

But he did not take this black-clothed boy seriously.

He did not think that there would be anyone in this Silver Moon City who would ruin his good deeds.

Who would have thought that the world is so bizarre, and the most incredible thing actually happened.

But it is not over yet.

While Yang Zheng was still stunned and had not yet had time to burst into anger, the black-clothed boy actually spoke first.

"You are just a nobody, so what if Miss Shen despises you?"

The black-clothed boy said slowly.

As soon as the voice fell, the hall suddenly became silent.

Everyone around him widened their eyes and stared at the black-clothed boy in disbelief.

A cat or a dog?

This black-clothed boy actually said that Yang Zheng was a cat or a dog, and said that it was okay to despise Yang Zheng.

This is not just audacity, but ignorance of life and death!

"You rubbish, I let you go in Tianxuan Building for the sake of President Shen."

Luo Jin spoke before Yang Zheng.

He pointed at Ling Yun, as if Ling Yun had offended Yang Zheng, which was like offending his father.

"I didn't expect that you would not only not restrain yourself, but also dare to offend the Seventh Young Master here.

What kind of person is the Seventh Young Master? He is a direct descendant of the Yang family and a genius himself. He is already a master of Hexu at the age of 37.

You are nothing, I can crush you to death without Qi Shao taking action. "

"Things that are outrageous."

"You deserve to die if you dare to speak to Qi Shao like this."

Other Yang Zheng's followers present also reacted, pointing at Ling Yun and yelling.

Ling Yun's expression did not change and he said coldly: "What a group of filial sons and grandsons. I wonder if the Seventh Young Master you are talking about is your father or your grandfather, who makes you so excited to defend him?"

"you……"

Luo Jin and others' faces suddenly turned red, and they were speechless by Ling Yun.

If they continue to talk, wouldn't it prove that they are Yang Zheng's filial sons and grandsons?

Bang bang bang!

At this time, there was a burst of applause.

Yang Zheng had put down his wine glass and was smiling and applauding.

His smile was cold, cruel, and a little crazy.

"What a hero saving a beauty. I never thought that I, Yang Zheng, could see such a good show."

Yang Zheng smiled.

At this point, his expression suddenly turned cold, and he stared at Ling Yun with a sinister gaze: "Boy, do you think that if you stand up for Miss Yang here, Miss Yang will be grateful to you and agree to marry you?"

A fierce murderous intention suddenly burst out from him.

Everyone in the banquet hall suddenly felt chilled, as if the surrounding temperature had dropped by dozens of degrees.

"Master Yang, please calm down."

Shen Zhen's face turned pale and she hurriedly spoke, "Mr. Ling is my friend. He is just an upright person and doesn't know how to speak. He never meant to offend Mr. Yang.

I will drink this glass of wine now, hoping that Mr. Yang can let Mr. Ling go and not argue with him. "