I Became a Follower of the Female Villain

"How strong am I now?"

Xu Beiwang looked forward in confusion.

Beiming Blood Devouring Divine Art was able to break through the third layer, all thanks to the boss's drop of blood.

He estimated that half a can of the blood essence of a fourth-grade monster, a human-shaped Huang Jingzhi, and dozens of elixir could only be loaded to 30% at most.

With a drop of blood, the boss directly filled the progress bar.

Xu Bei stared silently, opened the storage ring, and a pair of black silks smelled faintly.

It was a humiliating and irritating thing, and his movements were very rusty.

It smells so good!

Prompted by the unreasonable preference in his heart, Xu Beiwang put the socks in front of his nose.

I didn't lick it, I just smelled it with appreciation.

hum!

A purple dress floated in.

Xu Beiwang suddenly became excited, and quickly crumpled the black silk into a ball and put it into the storage ring.

"Is this the processing you're talking about?" Fifth Jinshuang said with a blank expression on his face.

Xu Beiwang was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a hole to get in, and with an idea, he showed eyes of blind worship:

"The empress is peerless, she can be called the most beautiful woman in the past and present, and her strength is even more impressive than the past. She wants to increase her cultivation base after taking a low job."

"Is it?"

Listening to this clumsy rhetoric, Wu Jinshuang was noncommittal:

"I thought you were going to stuff it in your mouth."

Her voice was cold, and it seemed to contain mischievous jokes.

"..." Xu Bei looked so ashamed that he could only shake his head frantically.

Fifth Jinshuang approached with demure steps, with an indifferent attitude:

"The socks are back."

Hearing the almost commanding tone, Xu Beiwang didn't dare to hesitate, and took out a pair of brand new black silk from the storage ring.

Fifth Jinshuang swung his sleeves and grabbed them, looked at the socks a few times, and squinted his eyes to cast a meaningful look at Xu Beiwang.

Then disappeared.

Xu Beiwang's stiff body gradually relaxed.

The only shortcoming of Gou in Taichu Palace is that any obscure and secretive actions by himself will be noticed by the boss.

Luckily just a sniff...

However, the follower probably guessed what the boss was thinking.

She doesn't like to wear shredded pork, there is no reason, she just doesn't like it, just like eating eggs and never eating egg yolks.

Xu Beiwang thought to himself:

"Do I count as walking into the boss's heart?"

...

The autumn frost on the tops of thousands of trees is like a quicksilver reflection on the surface of the pool.

Fifth Jinshuang lay lazily on the hanging chair, casually flipping through a volume of books, with little interest.

The beauty of the boss is beyond the limit.

Holding the chess box in his hand, the attendant stepped forward and said cautiously:

"Your Majesty, I found a new way to play chess."

"Huh?" Wu Jinshuang made a nasal sound that seemed interested.

The attendant caught the boss' curiosity and introduced concisely:

"At the intersection of the vertical and horizontal lines on the chessboard, the first player to form a five-piece line wins."

As he spoke, the true energy surged between his fingers, and the chessboard was suspended in the air.

Fifth Jinshuang raised her chin slightly:

"My palace goes first."

Although she was not familiar with it, she guessed at a glance that the first mover had the upper hand.

Xu Beiwang looked composed, and even made a gesture of invitation.

Fifth Jinshuang picked up a white piece and landed in the center of the chessboard.

Mastering the six-step winning technique at the beginning, Xu Beiwang made moves very casually.

Although he is inferior to the boss in every aspect, but beating her in chess can at least satisfy his inner desire to conquer.

really.

In the sixth step, the chess situation forms a double-three Roujiamo winning situation, and it can be five-star in any way.

Xu Beiwang's expression was light and calm, and he said with a smile:

"Your Majesty, do you still want to play? The humble job is lucky to win..."

In the middle of the story, two black pieces and two white pieces on the chessboard collapsed directly!

Wu Jinshuang crossed her legs, her eyebrows raised slightly:

"Win? Where is the win?"

Xu Beiwang was stunned: "Ma'am, you're playing tricks..."

Regret chess actually directly regret two moves!

Fifth Jinshuang's face turned cold, and he looked at the fat cat playing in the pool, "Have you regretted your move?"

"Meow!" Fat Cat shook his head like a drum.

Fifth Jinshuang then looked at Xu Beiwang coldly:

"Has Ben Gong regretted playing?"

Xu Beiwang was silent and numb, "No."

Not surprisingly, after this episode, the sure victory method was easily deciphered, and Xu Beiwang was defeated.

Wu Wujinshuang took a sip of the cold drink and commented slightly disappointed:

"You're pretty useless."

Xu Beiwang experienced the feeling of powerlessness and rage for the first time, and said in a muffled voice:

"continue."

The two fell like flying.

Needless to say, the servant was killed to the point where he lost 18 battles in a row.

She didn't win the first hand when the boss was on a shaky footing. With her terrifying mind, the follower had no chance at all.

"Stop playing, I want to practice."

Xu Beiwang looked frustrated, the little bit of showing off in his heart was gone, only a sense of frustration remained.

He hugged the chessboard, turned around and left despondently.

Staring at his receding back, Wu Jinshuang's green eyes flashed a shrewd gleam, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

...

at the same time.

The capital, the largest martial arts arena.

Tens of thousands of people gathered, the crowd was turbulent, and all the dignitaries of the Manchu Dynasty came.

But the atmosphere fell into a strange dead silence.

Under the high platform, a young Taoist priest fell to the ground, his bones were broken, black blood was vomited from his mouth, and his breath was weak.

He swallowed the bitterness in his throat, and looked up with difficulty:

"Poverty skills are not as good as people's, and the defeat is convincing."

After finishing speaking, he left slowly with the support of several old Taoist priests, his figure was indescribably lonely.

He is Xu Changgong who is the second on the Qing Yun list!

Defeated with one move!

With just one move, his arrogance and confidence were destroyed!

He came from a long distance, and originally wanted to challenge Mr. Xu, who is so powerful.

Arrived in Beijing yesterday, but heard about the deeds of the holy son of Jiuxiao Holy Land, which aroused his strong fighting spirit.

The result was cruel, and the defeat could be said to be without dignity!

The crowd was silent.

Everyone looked at the center of the high platform in unison, where a young man stood like a mountain and an abyss.

The young man has profound facial features, the lines of his face are very tough, and his sword eyebrows are like two strokes of thick ink. At this moment, his face is expressionless.

It seemed that what he defeated was not the top Tianjiao, but a flea and ant on the side of the road, which was not enough to make him feel turbulent.

"It's like pulling weeds and picking flowers. As powerful as Xu Changgong, he is insignificant in front of Young Master Yu."

"Yeah, this is the real strength of the holy son of the ancient orthodoxy. What kind of trash is Young Master Xiao?"

The ministers finally calmed down their shock, with a relieved smile on their faces.

After this battle, they are full of confidence in Yu Guangyin, and it will be easy to suppress Xu Eliao!

No wonder he dared to go to Beijing to challenge without fear at this moment, when it was as dazzling as the sun.

This is the confidence brought by strong strength! !

There are no tigers in the mountains, only monkeys call themselves kings!

Only after the birth of the real Peerless Talent, did he realize that Xu Eliao was nothing more than that.

Yu Guangyin looked around, let the robes rattle, fighting spirit soared:

"Xu Beiwang, get out!"

The sound was like rolling thunder, spreading in all directions, and the majestic momentum swept out!

The scalp of the crowd was numb, and they felt a little breathless.

They could sense the outrageous hatred in the words of Holy Son of Nine Heavens!

Yes, that was the princess he admired, and he could even be said to be his future wife.

He was humiliated by Mr. Xu in public!

A man can't bear the shame, right? Not to mention a peerless arrogance with the ambition to swallow mountains and rivers!