Extract Impurities, Bedbugs Become Real Dragons

Everyone lowered their heads and enjoyed the spirit beast meat on the table.

Lin Feng and Li Xuanyin also lowered their heads and started eating.

However, during this period, Lin Feng and Li Xuanyin shared a pair of bowls and chopsticks.

Even Lin Feng hugged Li Xuanyin lightly, looking at Li Xuanyin tenderly.

"Lin Feng and Li Xuanyin are like this, and you still say that Lin Feng and Li Xuanyin are not Taoist couples?"

"Lin Feng and Li Xuanyin are not Taoist couples, so what are they?"

"Who said Lin Feng and Li Xuanyin are not Taoist couples anymore?"

The crowd opened their mouths and discussed loudly.

The Eighth Prince clenched his fists, full of unwillingness.

He looked at the old man at the side, and said through voice transmission with his spiritual sense: "Old Zhou, didn't you say that Lin Feng and Li Xuanyin are pretending to be Taoist couples?! What's going on now?!"

"Eighth Prince, this old man is just guessing." The old man sighed softly: "This time, my eyesight is indeed dull. Lin Feng and Li Xuanyin should really be Taoist couples."

"Damn it!" The Eighth Prince's face twitched in anger.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and ate the spirit beast meat in front of him.

However, in the eighth prince's mouth, this delicious spirit beast meat tasted like chewing wax, and it was tasteless to eat.

"Lin Feng, you cooperated well. This time they should already believe that we are real Taoist couples." At this time, Li Xuanyin suddenly transmitted his spiritual sense to Lin Feng.

"Just remember that you promised me the treasure." Lin Feng replied casually.

"Okay, okay, after returning to the Chaos Divine Kingdom of the Spirit Star, I will let you go to the treasure house to pick twenty treasures at will, is that all right?"

"Yes." Lin Feng nodded in satisfaction, and then said again: "By the way, find a suitable opportunity and ask about the whereabouts of Jiang Tianyang and others."

"If possible, bring Jiang Tianyang back."

"I know!" Li Xuanyin paused, and continued: "However, now that I am so intimate with you, the Eighth Prince will definitely feel a little angry."

"If I ask the Eighth Prince to ask for someone now, the Eighth Prince may not agree."

"When the anger in the Eighth Prince's heart subsides, I'll help you get him back."

"Okay." Lin Feng nodded slightly, and then continued to enjoy the delicious spirit beast meat in front of him.

time flies.

More than half of the Eighth Prince's birthday banquet has gone on.

The delicacies on the tables of the powerhouses of all major forces have already been eaten.

Then it's time for the show.

Da da da!

At this time, a burst of footsteps suddenly sounded.

A tall and beautiful maid came out in a file and came straight to the center of the hall.

"Talent talent!" A leading maid suddenly said something loudly.

Immediately afterwards, all the maids waved their long swords one after another, performing a sword dance.

chi chi!

Every time the long swords in the hands of these maids danced, there was a resonant sound from the Dao Tianyin.

In the entire hall, a pleasant voice soon resounded.

Coupled with the sword dance of the maids, it can be said to be an audio-visual feast.

"As expected of the Eighth Prince, you really enjoy yourself."

"This sword dance is not bad."

"I have never seen such a beautiful sword dance."

The powerhouses of the major forces nodded and sighed deeply.

But the Eighth Prince had a gloomy expression and slammed the table.

boom!

A powerful force erupted suddenly.

That table instantly turned into ashes.

The maids who were dancing swords trembled all over, sweating coldly from fright, and hurriedly knelt on the ground.

"Eighth...Eighth Prince, is...is it because we can't dance well?" The leading maid was sweating coldly, her face was full of horror.

"It's not that you danced well, it's that I don't want to see such soft and weak things." The Eighth Prince waved his hand and said, "Okay, you all step back, call the slaves up, and hold a shooting show!"

"No!" The leading maid bowed slightly, then turned and left with the rest of the maids.

Boom boom boom!

After a while, a burst of heavy footsteps suddenly sounded.

Immediately afterwards, a dozen slaves wearing heavy handcuffs and handcuffs were escorted in by a guard.

These slaves were originally the top powerhouses of the major forces.

But because they offended the eighth prince, they were arrested by the eighth prince.

And their shackles and handcuffs are made of the heaviest materials.

These handcuffs and anklets are not only heavy, they can also seal the strength in their bodies, making them as weak as ordinary people.

"Eighth prince, please, please let me go."

"Eighth prince, please don't kill me, please spare my dog's life."

"Eighth Prince, I know I was wrong, I really don't want to die."

The dozen or so slaves knelt down and begged for mercy.

Seeing this, the corners of the eighth prince's mouth turned up, and he said with great interest: "Today is my long live birthday banquet, I can give you a chance."

"Later I'll put apples on your heads, and then I'll have people shoot the apples on your heads."

"As soon as the shooter hits the apple, I'll let you go."

Hearing this, the faces of the dozen warriors twitched slightly.

The Eighth Prince put apples on their heads and asked the warriors to shoot. As long as the warriors missed a single shot, they would all have no bones left.

The Eighth Prince didn't mean to let them go, but to kill them!

However, if the shooter shoots well with the arrow and really hits the apple, he can still save his life.

Thinking of this, one of the slaves took the initiative to stand up and said loudly: "Eighth prince, I am willing to have an apple on my head!"

"Okay!" The Eighth Prince said loudly, "Come here, serve the apples!"

After the Eighth Prince gave an order, a servant immediately came up with a plate of apples.

The slave picked up an apple, placed it on top of his head, and stood in the center of the hall.

After the slaves were ready, the Eighth Prince stretched out his hand, casually pointed at a guard in the hall, and said slowly, "Take an arrow and shoot the apple on his head."

"Eighth...Eighth Prince, my subordinates don't know how to shoot arrows..." The guard was sweating coldly and said something cautiously.

"It's okay." The Eighth Prince waved his hand and said, "You just shoot at the apple on the slave's head. If you shoot him dead, I won't blame you."

Guard: "..."

The corner of the guard's mouth twitched slightly, so he could only bite the bullet and picked up the bow and arrow beside him.

Seeing this, the slave was already in a cold sweat and trembling all over.

He never expected that the Eighth Prince would find a guard who couldn't shoot arrows to shoot the apple on his head.

This is clearly to kill him!

Thinking of this, the slave immediately opened his mouth, his voice trembling slightly: "Big... big brother, you... can you spot the shot?"

"Yes." The guard said helplessly, "However, I really don't know how to shoot an arrow. Even if I shoot correctly, I may not be able to hit the apple on your head."

slave:"……"

The slave's entire old face twitched violently.

However, before he could think about it, the guards had already bent their bows and shot arrows.