Painting the Ruthless Tyrant of the Rivers and Lakes

"Ah...you, you are going to piss me off," Zhu Wen coughed violently.

Mrs. Zhang quickly supported him, "Your Majesty, it's important to take care of the dragon's body."

"I'm tired, let's go back," Zhu Wen sighed, and was helped back to the palace to rest.

Zhu Youwen heaved a sigh of relief, he finally got past the first hurdle, and then he was about to start my plan to usurp the throne, but he was stopped by Mrs. Zhang just after he walked out of the Jiaolan Palace.

Zhu Youwen's heart tightened, and he said quickly, "I've seen my sister-in-law."

Mrs. Zhang sneered, "You're just a fake, stop pretending."

"Yes," Zhu Youwen replied.

I hate you so much, idiot, but she is just a whore, first the wife of Emperor Ming, and now she is played by Zhu Wen, and she is still enjoying herself. A shameless bitch, bah, dare to shout at me, sooner or later I will kill you.

Mrs. Zhang looked Zhu Youwen up and down, feeling something was wrong in her heart, but she didn't know what it was.

"You are an ordinary refugee, and you have a great opportunity to pretend to be Zhu Youwen and live a life of luxury and clothing. Don't give birth to a different heart, and be careful with your head," Zhang threatened.

Zhu Youwen quickly shook his head, pretending to be afraid, "Don't dare, boy don't dare."

"You don't dare to measure, get out," Zhang scolded, and Zhu Youwen walked away in embarrassment.

Looking at the back of the counterfeit Zhu Youwen, Zhang's eyes were gloomy, "You still have some use, let's keep it for now, if you are useless, you can kill it later."

You shitty bitch, after I turn around, I will rape you first, and then sell you to Chunlou to be a chicken, so as to relieve my hatred, hum!

Begging for collection, begging to move my little hands! ! !

Chapter 2 Replaced (seeking collection)

As night fell, Zhu Youwen, dressed in black, went outside Jiaolan Hall alone, looking for the entrance to the underground secret room.

The most dangerous place is the safest place. Underworld Emperor Zhu Yougui thought he was smart and locked up the real ghost king in a secret room outside Jiaolan Hall, but now he is taking advantage of me, hehe.

"I found it," Zhu Youwen was overjoyed at the inconspicuous hole behind the rockery covered by bushes.

The entrance of the cave is so important, but the Underworld Emperor did not send anyone to guard it. Firstly, no one would have thought that if he sent heavy troops to guard it, it would reveal a flaw, and Zhu Wen would have ruined the event if he discovered it early.

"Pretending to be a wise Emperor of the Underworld, I'm taking advantage of you," Zhu Youwen smiled evilly, and slipped into the cave while it was dark.

After walking for a while at the entrance of the cave, they came across a stone wall. Back then, the black and white Wuchang brothers and sisters used the chains on the wall to pull up the stone door to enter the secret room.

Zhu Youwen reached out and groped on the wall, and suddenly his hand sank, clicked, and it sank in, and then the iron chain was exposed.

The iron chain needs two people to pull it together to open the stone door.

"Fortunately, I was prepared," Zhu Youwen took out the rope, connected the two iron grommets together, and pulled hard with both hands.

Ka Ka Ka!The stone wall was slowly opened, revealing the scene in the secret room.

The real ghost king, Zhu Youwen, was naked and scarred. His limbs were tied with arm-thick iron chains, and his waist was also locked with iron rings. He was imprisoned in a secret room.

"Who is it?" Hearing the movement, the ghost king slowly opened his eyes, but he was full of weakness, and his breath was like a wandering thread.

"it's me."

"Are you...?" Suddenly, the ghost king widened his eyes and said angrily, "You look exactly like me. Could it be Zhu Yougui's trick to replace the prince?"

Every time he uttered a word, his whole body felt unbearable pain, and his face became paler and paler.

Zhu Youwen grinned grimly, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and while he is vainly trying to kill him, I will accept your Jiuyou Xuantian Divine Art first, Ghost King.

"Ghost King, you are so smart, but you ended up in such a tragic end, you might as well fulfill me." Zhu Youwen screamed strangely, and rushed over fiercely, reaching out to grab the Ghost King.

In the palm of Zhu Youwen's right hand, zhenqi condensed into a vortex, emitting a terrifying suction force, jumped up with the greatest strength, and grabbed the ghost king's left foot.

"Suction Dafa."

"Counterfeit, what do you want to do? I'll kill you," the true energy in his body was drawn, and the ghost king was frightened and angry, and forced to use the Jiuyou Xuantian Divine Art.

However, when he was practicing, he was disturbed by others, so that he became mad, and was sealed by Emperor Hades, so he couldn't display it at all.

"Ah, ah!"

The ghost king's screams resounded through the secret room, in stark contrast to the crazy expression on Zhu Youwen's face, "The strong inner strength, the powerful Jiuyou Xuantian Divine Art, all belong to me."

In the blink of an eye, the ghost king was sucked into a human body, not only his skills, but also his flesh and blood essence were swallowed up, turning into dust and completely disappearing into the air.

Zhu Youwen only felt an overwhelming heat in his body, constantly impacting the acupoints and meridians, and then he opened up the two channels of Ren and Du, and his strength soared.

"Small astral middle stage,"

"Late stage of the small star position,"

"In the early stage of the middle star position,"

"Medium-star position,"

"Late middle star position,"

"In the early stage of the big star position."

In the blink of an eye, Zhu Youwen's strength has skyrocketed to the early stage of the star position, and he can be regarded as a quasi-first-class martial arts master in the painting world.

"Ding, the host has learned the Nine Nether Xuantian Divine Art to roll up,"

"Ding, start the hidden mission, gather all the Jiuyou Xuantian Divine Art, the Most Holy Qiankun Art, and the Phantom Sound Jue, and then use the power-absorbing method to fuse it into the strongest martial art, the Son of Heaven's Art of Obliterating the Dragon."

"Damn, the emperor's dragon-slaying art? The name is so good, it must be powerful. It seems that if there is a chance, we must gather all three kinds of martial arts." Zhu Youwen was overjoyed.