Painting the Ruthless Tyrant of the Rivers and Lakes

Lu Linxuan stepped forward, staring at Zhu Youwen with admiration, "You broke through again? What is your current strength?"

Being worshiped by a beautiful woman like Lu Linxuan is so cool, Zhu Youwen said domineeringly: "The early days of the great heaven."

"So powerful? Better than my master, I don't know when I will reach this level," Lu Linxuan said with self-pity, a little sad.

Although she has some talent in martial arts, she doesn't like to fight and kill, and she likes to be lazy, so her skills are not high or low.

Zhu Youwen embraced her slender waist, hooked her tender chin with his left hand, and said, "If you follow me, I will naturally not treat you badly. When there is a chance, I will help you improve your skills."

"Really?" Lu Linxuan was overjoyed, leaning his head on Zhu Youwen's chest, and said softly, "You are so kind."

Since her father's death, no one has ever treated her so well. Master Yang Shuzi treated her well, but he was unsmiling and demanding, which she didn't like.

Li Xingyun, the senior brother, only wanted to learn martial arts to get revenge, although he cared about her a lot, but something was missing.

But the man in front of him was different, he was Emperor Liang, he had great strength, but also had a gentle embrace, he had both the warmth of a father and the tenderness of a man towards her.

Now that he conspired to kill Hei Wuchang and avenged her, Lu Linxuan's whole heart sank, and he felt that this was the most beautiful thing in his life.

"Master," Chang Xuanling leaned over and held Zhu Youwen's other hand, "Master, you can't favor one person over another, I want to," she said coquettishly.

"Ah?" Lu Linxuan stared blankly, "Bai Wuchang, you?"

Chang Xuanling glared at Lu Linxuan, "What? The master is old enough to be your father, but now you are his wife. Can't I be his apprentice? It doesn't make sense."

The two women, one on the left and the other on the right, possessed Zhu Youwen. Zhong Xiaokui immediately became jealous and said sourly, "Your Majesty, Xiaokui also wants it."

Lu Linxuan's eyes widened, "Even this ruthless little Luo Li's bodyguard is actually your woman?"

Zhu Youwen laughed loudly, hugging left and right. There is nothing more joyful in life than this, "I am the emperor, and you will all be my concubines in the future. What's wrong with filling the harem?"

"No, you must be the best to me," Lu Linxuan quit now.

"Don't worry, I won't treat one favorably than the other, it's absolutely rain and dew," Zhu Youwen said with a smirk, holding Lu Linxuan with his left hand, and Chang Xuanling with his right hand, Zhong Xiaokui shyly grabbed his waist, and rushed into the bedroom of the inn next door.

For a time, three women shared the bed, and there was a lot of cloud and rain, so there is no need to elaborate.

The inn that was knocked over by Li Cunxiao was being repaired by the owner of the inn, but under Zhu Youwen's violent movements, it started to shake again and might collapse at any time.

"It's not good, there's another earthquake, why does it feel like it's shaking?" the rush repair carpenter said in horror.

"It's the inn shaking, hurry up, hold me up, don't let the inn collapse, it's all my effort," the innkeeper said anxiously.

Immediately, a group of workers supported the planks and columns to prevent the inn from falling down, and this support lasted all night.

Let's say that Li Cunzhong left Zhang Zifan and Li Cunxiao to escape alone. He was greedy for life and afraid of death. At a critical moment, he escaped alone, and Li Cunxiao fell into the hands of Xuanmingjiao.

When he came out this time, not only did he not bring Zhang Zifan back, but he also damaged Li Cunxiao, a powerful thug.

He even thought about leaving and fleeing to the end of the world, but the world is so big that there are Tongwenguan's eyes and ears everywhere, and he can't escape for long.

If you take the initiative to go back and plead guilty, there may be a chance.

Soon after, he returned to the Tongwen Museum alone.

Seeing him returning alone, Li Siyuan was startled, "Ninth brother, where is Zifan? And tenth brother, why did you come back alone?"

Li Cunzhong quickly knelt down and begged for forgiveness, "Brother Shengzhu, I met Zifan in Yuzhou, and never thought that Zifan had fallen into the hands of the ghost king."

"The strength of that ghost king is astounding, and he has the peak power of the great heaven. My tenth brother and I tried hard to rescue Zifan, but failed."

Hearing this, Li Siyuan stood up in shock, "Ghost King? The peak power of the great heaven? This..."

At the beginning of the establishment of Xuanming Sect, it was jointly controlled by the ghost king and the emperor of the underworld. He knew it, but the ghost king had disappeared for many years, and he did not expect to appear suddenly.

With this appearance, it became an enemy of the Tongwen Museum.

The skill of the peak of the great heaven?I'm afraid that even he can't match it, and the ghost king is practicing the Jiuyou Xuantian Divine Art, which is comparable to his Supreme Holy Qiankun Art.

I am afraid that only Li Keyong, the father of the Jin Dynasty, can stabilize the opponent.

Li Cunzhong's eyes dodged. He deliberately exaggerated Zhu Youwen's strength in order to avoid guilt.

"Where's the tenth brother?" Li Siyuan asked anxiously.

Li Cunzhong hesitated and said: "Tenth brother, tenth brother was killed by the ghost king."

"What?" Li Siyuan was furious, and cursed: "You bastard," the Xiuwen fan in his hand slammed towards Li Cunzhong.

"Ah," Li Cunzhong screamed, and was swept to the ground, with a bloodstain on the left side of his face, he quickly got up, knelt down and said, "Brother Holy Master, please forgive me."

"You..." Li Siyuan's hands trembled angrily. This was a loss for his wife and a loss of soldiers. Not only did Zhang Zifan not bring it back, but he also lost the life of the head of Xiaozi Sect. It was a blood loss.

Chapter 29

Li Siyuan looked cold, "Since the ten brothers are all dead, what are you doing back here?"

Li Cunzhong trembled in fright, lay on the ground and dared not raise his head, "If I die, there will be no one who comes back to report."

"Trash, it's clear that you are greedy for life and afraid of death, hum!" Li Siyuan was furious.

"Brother Holy Lord, please spare your life," Li Cunzhong yelled, "It's not that I didn't obey, it's that the enemy is too powerful to stop it."

He was desperately looking for excuses, he just wanted a chance to survive.

Although Li Cunxiao was born with supernatural powers, his IQ was low since he was a child, only at the level of a baby. Li Cunzhong is closest to him and only listens to him. The two have always advanced and retreated together.

Now that Li Cunxiao, who has the strength of a great star, is dead, Li Cunzhong, who only has the strength of a great star, is worth less than half.