You are a cultivator of immortality, how dare you challenge my heavenly tribulation?

Among the women on the bed, Jian Wensi was lifted up by an irresistible force. When he noticed Wen Xiang Runyu leaving, Jian Wensi was immediately awakened.

Just when he was about to get angry, he looked closely and saw that the person coming was actually his protector.

His complexion, which was already pale due to excessive clouds and rain, suddenly became even paler.

His guardian was an old woman, dressed in linen robes, with a haggard appearance and an old face.

Her eyes were as deep as the ocean, making people shudder.

"Hai Po...Mother-in-law." Jian Wensi was a little trembling.

He was really afraid of this guardian.

If he had not fathered an heir, he had no doubt that he would have been castrated by his guardian.

The old woman known as Granny Hai didn't talk nonsense and spoke coldly.

"You are going to die..."

"Death, death... death?" Jian Wensi felt like a bolt from the blue. How could he die?

The old woman stared at him expressionlessly, as if to penetrate his soul, and did not answer.

Jian Wensi gathered up his courage and asked as calmly as possible: "Grandma Hai, can you make it clear?"

He didn't know what he had done wrong and he had to pay the price with his life.

Could it be the rumor about the Immortal Palace in Yinxu?

Didn’t I hear that Haoran and Holy Lord Yuntian took matters into their own hands?

Not caught yet?

*

Grandma Hai took a deep breath, took out a jade slip from her arms, and said calmly: "The cause and effect are all contained in this jade slip."

Her tone was cold, as if she contained no emotion.

Then, a flash of fierceness flashed in her eyes and she said: "If you dare to play with women again during this period..."

She looked at Jian Wensi, as if she wanted to see into his heart.

Seeing Jian Wensi's nonchalant look, Granny Hai felt even colder in her heart. She continued:

"I will disguise myself as you, ruin their appearance with them, and then abandon them ruthlessly."

"Believe me, you don't want these beauties to hold grudges at the same time."

"Their desperate revenge will completely cut you off from being a woman."

Grandma Hai's tone was full of warning and threats.

After hearing these words, Jian Wensi's body trembled violently, and he knew that Granny Hai was serious.

Too vicious.

This is a desperate plan!

Although he could still rob and train her, it was meaningless. He knew that Granny Hai would block his path sooner or later.

Jian Wensi bent down slightly, lowered his head, hiding his slightly ferocious face, and said in a humble tone:

"Grandma Hai, Wen Si must reflect during this period."

"Well..." Grandma Hai nodded slightly, her figure gradually blurred, and finally disappeared into the room.

Moreover, she walked very fast because she knew that Jian Wensi would definitely break something.

This dandy saint is promiscuous, irritable, has no city, and doesn’t even have the talent for cultivation...

This is also the reason why she doesn't like him very much.

But responsibility dictates that she must protect him, that's all!

And this time, if he cannot survive, it will be the death of this dandy saint!

…

Until he was sure that his protector had left, Jian Wensi started smashing everything around him crazily.

Bang——

Bang——

The deafening, crackling sounds are endless.

Whatever was at hand was thrown, and each piece of treasure drew a sad arc in the air, and the sound of shattering when it hit the ground was like a sharp arrow that hurt people's hearts.

What is his identity? He is the son of the Holy Lord! The other party dared to threaten him?

This humiliation and anger made him almost lose his mind.

hateful!

The beauties who were lying on the bed were awakened by the sudden storm.

When they opened their eyes, they saw Jian Wensi starting to smash things, and they looked at each other with a flash of understanding.

They all guessed the truth - Jian Wensi's protector must have been here.

Immediately, he used his spiritual power to shake the debris on the ground, and then his delicate body, carrying the wind, pressed softly and lightly against Jian Wensi's body, and her soft hands began to soothe his violent emotions.

"Holy Son, don't be angry~" He whispered softly, his voice like the sound of nature.

"That's an old woman. She can't bear to see us falling in love with each other!" Her words were like a spring breeze blowing on her face, with a hint of coolness, which made Jian Wensi's violent heart calm down a little.

"Come on, let me help the Holy Son warm his hands~" Jian Wensi felt the softness of the Q bullet in his left hand.

"That's right, leave that kind of old maid alone." Jian Wensi felt the push on his back.

"You are actually willing to show up with an old face. You must be a loser among female cultivators!" Several women looked disdainful. What's the use of having a high level of cultivation? If not, there would still be no men!

"Holy Son, look at you, your fingers are bleeding. Let me help you with the treatment~" Her charming appearance made Jian Wensi's heart beat faster.

As he spoke, he lovingly took Jian Wensi's finger into his mouth and started hesitating.

Suddenly, Jian Wensi's heart was in turmoil again, and it was hard to control himself for a while. He felt that he could fight for another 800 rounds.

Tweet——

Just as he was immersed in it, the crisp sound of birdsong suddenly sounded outside the window and woke him up.

When he lowered his head and saw that his pants had been taken off, his expression immediately changed.

Remembering the words of warning from his guardian—

He seemed to see an ugly-looking woman climbing up his body.

His spiritual power burst out, sending the beauties around him flying away.

"Holy Son?" "Lord Holy Son?" The girls were confused. Jian Wensi was obviously interested, so why would he reject them?

Everything happened too suddenly, and even the originally relaxed and pleasant atmosphere was swept away.

Jian Wensi's face was livid. He put on his clothes by himself and began to walk out. As he walked out, he said:

"I'm tired. You can do whatever you want during this time..."

As he said that, he took the jade slip given by the old woman Hai and walked to the study room on the side.

****

At the border between Fozhou and Ruzhou, Sunset City!

At this time, there were many heroes here, and the rarely seen Shenzang, close-range, and Dharma images began to appear in groups.

There were even monks in the Lindao realm hiding in the dark...

In the wine shop of Zhaixing Tower--

Several monks in Confucian robes started a discussion.

"Do you think that Xuan Jing Buddhist's move can attract those people in the dark?"

"The other party must come. If he doesn't come, it means that what he said is false!" said a Confucian cultivator with hair on his chin.

"Hmm? That's not right. How can not coming mean that what he said is false? There is no connection between the two." Someone retorted.

The Confucian cultivator with hair on his chin argued with the group of Confucian scholars and then said:

"No, if he doesn't come, Xuan Jing Buddhist will have a breakthrough to refute!"

"Even if the other party continues to say that Xuan Jing Buddhist is not clean, Xuan Jing Buddhist can refute that the other party dare not confront him face to face."

"At that time, Jiuzhou will start a war of words, but it will be calm again, and even Xuan Jing Buddhist can completely withdraw."

"I see, so whether the other party comes or not, this Xuan Jing Buddhist can benefit! So do you think it is better for the other party to come or not?" A warm voice squeezed into the topic.

"Of course you come! I hate to tell the truth from the false from the information. Don't waste your time, confront me directly and tell me the answer!" The Confucian cultivator with hair on his chin snorted coldly.

"Huh? Who asked that just now?" The Confucian cultivator seemed to have just come to his senses and looked at his colleagues.

But he saw that all his colleagues were confused and at a loss. Obviously, the voice just now was not made by them.

"Ghost, ghost... ghost?"

"Don't talk nonsense, how could there be a ghost in Zhaixing Tower."

"But Zhaixing Tower is close to the sky! You are not unaware of those things in the sky."

As the words fell, a gust of cold wind blew, and several people suddenly felt sober.