Heretic Doctor Zihou

Zihou raised the eyebrows lightly, and the eyebrows were clear.

In fact, this answer was in her expectation.

Before entering the chaos, she knew something about such a place. As for the city of exile, it can be said to be the core of the chaos. The existence of an imperial capital equivalent to an empire.

Although the strong are gathered in the city of exile, many forces have gathered. However, the most powerful among them is the city lord of exile.

Just imagine, in the city of exile, who else would dare to say such big things?

just…

Zhu Lang? Pig wave?

Why isn't it called Langzhu?

"It turns out to be Young Master Zhu!" Zihou gave a dazed look, biting the word'Zhu' hard.

"It's just that I don't know what Master Zhu is doing?"

The look in Zihou is so like that I have been admired for a long time. This kind of reaction made Zhu Lang's heart even more thrilled.

"Beauty, leave this man, follow me, I will be nice to you!" Zhu Lang immediately expressed his intention.

"Follow you?" Zihou raised an eyebrow, "Why?"

"What is good about this guy? No ability, no power, and ordinary looks. He has no merit at all, and he is not worthy of you! What can you do with him besides suffering? Follow this young master It's different. When the time comes, you will be the wife of the Young City Lord of the City of Exile!"

Zhu Lang held his chest, his face greasy.

"Yes!"

"indeed!"

"Not bad!"

...

A group of Zi Zhu Lang's men behind him nodded in agreement.

Emperor Mo Yun has no power and no ability? Ordinary?

Well, such a hard-working Mo Yunhuang... really hard to make up for!

As if he should have been born so unattainable, it is admirable.

"Oh? That's it!" Zihou said with a smile, and glanced at Mo Yunhuang.

Mo Yunhuang's face was not so ugly at this moment. If it weren't for Zihou, it had been quietly calming him, with Mo Yunhuang's violent temper, it would make these pigs who dare to covet his daughter-in-law to die!

However, Mo Yunhuang does favor Zihou after all. Even if the killing intent is strong in the heart, it can't match the warning between the eyebrows and the soft rubbing of the palms of Zihou.

Mo Yunhuang with such a look made Zihou smile, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of light smiles.

The beautiful woman who was already alluring, because of such a smile, made people look amazing for no reason.

"Beauty! Damn beautiful! Beautiful to death!" This is the line in Zhu Lang's heart. Forgive this guy for the lack of ink in his stomach. Apart from beauty, there is no other word to describe the stunning appearance of Zihou.

"I'm afraid it can't!" The clear voice, with a faint smile.

"What?" Zhu Lang was taken aback.

This is what Zihou said, but he didn't know what Zihou meant for a while.

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Lang was not only stunned, but it also caused hundreds of guests around him to listen.

They did not accidentally reject Zihou. After all, an ugly scum like Zhu Lang is really not worthy of this fairy-like beauty!

But, after all, Zhu Lang's identity is there! May I ask, who would dare to provoke the whole city of exile?

This stunning woman dared to refuse Zhu Lang so mercilessly, this consequence...

"What I like is him, nothing else. No matter whether he is powerful or not, whether he can let me enjoy the glory, let alone his beauty or ugliness, all I want is him!"

Zihou slowly took Mo Yunhuang's hand up and rubbed it against his cheek. Then it was intertwined with Mo Yunhuang's gaze.

A smoky smile gradually appeared on the beautiful cheeks of Zihou. The depths of those smart eyes are full of seriousness!

Mo Yunhuang looked at Zihou with deep emotions in his eyes, and at this moment it was rolling non-stop, like the waves of the sea, enough to drown everything!

It can be said that Zihou can't help but sent it with emotion, without any joke.

Zhu Lang's words made her think quickly about some questions in her heart.

She thought, if the future Emperor Mo Yun didn't have the powerful strength and handsome face and fell into the mud from the clouds, would she still love him?

She asked herself this question in her heart. As for the answer, she didn't need to think too much.

The answer is yes.

However, she also had enough confidence to believe in Emperor Mo Yun. He will only become stronger and more attractive over time.

Is this a disguised confession?

Zihou thought a little funny in his heart.

Even a confession!

It seems that she hasn't said anything like confession since getting along for so long.

The kind of outsider between the two can feel the love and lifelessness, which makes people envy at the same time, but also makes Zhu Lang extremely annoyed!

"Beauty, are you sure you still want to follow him?" Zhu Lang frowned, his face sinking slightly.

Zihou does not say anything.

"If that's the case, don't blame me for being rude!" Zhu Lang saw that Zihou didn't throw him away, and he was very angry now.

Even a beauty cannot deny him face in his turf!

What's more, if soft is not good, he can still be hard!

"Come here, kill this man... As for her, take it back!" Zhu Lang squinted his eyes, pointed at Mo Yunhuang and pointed at Zihou.

Although his heart was raging, he still coveted the beauty of Zihou!

"Yes!" The two subordinates behind Zhu Lang responded.

After the two of them responded, the breath of the whole body sank, and for a while the breath belonging to Xuanzun spread out. The silver light flickered, bright and dark!

"Xuanzun strong!"

"First-rank Xuanzun! Both are first-rank Xuanzun!"

"Sure enough, it is Master Zhu's subordinate, master!"

...

After seeing the strength of the two Xuanzun's manifestations, the people around began to talk.

The two Xuanzun got the order and flew over to make a move towards Emperor Mo Yun.

The two Xuanzun masters were not slow, and they soon deceived Mo Yunhuang and Zihou beside them. Seeing that the two of them were about to slap the top of Mo Yunhuang's head with a palm, the surrounding group of people pulled their hearts slightly...

It's over...

However, the palm of the expectation had not yet been photographed, and the two first-rank Xuanzun powerhouses were lifted to the ground like rag dolls.

A wave of wind shook out from the woman in white, and when it brushed everyone's cheeks, it hurt!

"Ouch~"

"Ah~"

The cry of pain came along with the muffled sound of heavy objects falling.

Everyone glanced at the two who fell to the ground in embarrassment, and their eyes quickly rose in shock. Then, they met quickly and cast their eyes on Zihou...

But seeing the woman in the white skirt, her long black hair and the hem of the skirt fluttered gently, without wind. And she held a cup in her hand, her posture was leisurely, as if everything just now had nothing to do with her!

"Ah! You, you actually..."

"how is this possible…"

Two voices of pain mixed with panic from the ground. The two profound experts who were overthrown to the ground were holding their abdomen together, their eyes filled with despair!

Yanhong blood kept flowing out of the abdomen of the two.

The source of the blood is the Dantian of the two!

As the blood flowed out, the breath of the two of them gradually disappeared...

It seems to be abolished!

"Hiss~"

After a short delay, everyone who realized it took a breath, and their eyes were full of horror.

These two Xuanzun powerhouses were actually...abolished!

Although it is a first-rank Xuanzun, but the two of them are instantly abolished, how powerful is it?

A group of people looked at Zihou with their eyes cautious and fearful...

It took Zhu Lang a long time to react from such an abnormality.

Not only is the move of Zihou too unprepared, but also because in the city of exile, no one has dared to disobey him so far! Not to mention moving the people under him!

"You!" Zhu Lang pointed at Zihou, his eyes widening.

"You, and you, come on to me!" Zhu Lang backed up two steps, pointing to the four of his group.

The four subordinates who were named immediately responded, and then released them all.

Wow~

A gust of wind swept through, and the four of them gradually glowed with silver light.

Based on the breath and the color of the profound strength, anyone who is not blind can tell that these four people are all five-rank Xuanzun experts!

"Don't waste time, let the two eighth-ranks go together!" The faint voice fell like a jade.

what? !

Before everyone reacted to the shock of the four fifth-rank Xuanzun, they heard Zihou say this.

Zhu Lang was also taken aback when he heard this.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes on Zihou finally narrowed, and a little solemn appeared under his eyes.

Because his identity is unknown to everyone in the city of exile, although he is followed by a group of men on weekdays, he has basically not used it much.

Among this group of men, there are two eighth-rank Xuanzun. However, they disguised very well, and no one knew that his subordinates were escorted by such powerful masters.

How did this woman know?

Among the group of people behind Zhu Lang, two of them flashed their eyes after hearing the words of Zihou, and their eyes flashed with astonishment...

"Go together!" Zhu Lang thought for a while, waved his hand and said.

The voice fell, and a stick behind him swarmed out. The silver light in the room suddenly appeared, and they were all masters above Xuanzun!

Counting, there are about ten and nearly twenty!

Sure enough, he was the only son of the city lord, and the city lord Zhu Chang really cherished this son and let so many masters protect him.

Everyone sighed in their hearts.

A dozen people flew towards the Zihou together, two of them were particularly shocking!

The extremely rich silver light was extremely conspicuous in that silver light.

"Wait!" Zhu Lang suddenly stopped a group of men.

"Beauty, if you abolish him, I will promise you to spare him and not die, how about?" Zhu Lang's mouth slanted and smiled extremely evil.

Zihou heard the words, raised his eyebrows slightly, then turned his face to look at Zhu Lang. There was a thought-provoking smile on that stunning face.

"Beauty, you have to consider it carefully~" Zhu Lang smiled lustfully.

"Think clearly!" Zihou red lips lightly hooked and nodded.

"Oh? Is that promised?" Zhu Lang asked, raising his eyebrows for a moment.

"Yeah! My thought is..." Zihou put down the cup in his hand, opened his red lips lightly, and said every word.

While she was talking, she slowly raised her hand...