I am God

The scorching heat made Yong Miaozhu feel uncomfortable all over her body, she opened her mouth slightly and panted softly, the moist feeling from her lower body and the desire to have sex with Xiu Zhe made Yong Miaozhu know that she had followed Xiu Zhe's way, she was indeed He wanted to seduce Xiu Zhe, but he had no intention of sleeping with the man in front of him at all.

"Excuse me." Yong Miaozhu stood up with effort, crossed his legs and walked towards the bathroom in the palace somewhat unnaturally.

A smirk curled up on the corner of Xiu Zhe's mouth, and he quickly returned to normal, beckoning the maid to serve him a bottle of juice.

"Where did Third Sister go? Isn't she the first to come?" A clear male voice sounded behind Xiu Zhe who was drinking juice.

"Who cares about her? Is that guy going to hurt some young guy again?" A rough male voice followed, causing Xiu Zhe to turn around.

A 1.9-meter-tall young man dressed as an adventurer is standing next to a slender scholar holding a fan, who is very elegant and free and easy.

"Your Excellency Xiu Zhe?!" The young man behind raised his bushy eyebrows, stepped back subconsciously, then smiled awkwardly and stretched out his big hand to introduce himself: "Hello, Your Excellency Xiu Zhe, my name is Yong Yang, the fourth prince of the Principality of Belmar, is also a gold-level adventurer."

Xiu Zhe saw that Yong Yang was a little scared and he didn't care about it. He stood up and tried his best to make himself appear non-hostile. He stretched out his hand and held it with Yong Yang, feeling the strength that Yong Yang transmitted to his palm. Xiu Zhe just kept it. Dan Xiao didn't use any strength.

The eyes of the mind can see that Yong Yang has no malicious intentions, he just has itchy hands and wants to test his own depth to verify whether he is as magical as the legends say.

"Isn't that bad? Aren't you afraid that sister Jiu will teach you a lesson?" The scholar who was shaking his fan beside Yongyang laughed and teased as he watched Yongyang use more and more power.

Yong Yang's eyes were full of seriousness, he took the initiative to let go of the urn for a while and said angrily: "His Excellency Xiu Zhe is well-deserved of his reputation, but you are the same age as Jiu Mei, but your strength is more abnormal than the other. I am convinced by Yong Yang."

Xiu Zhe smiled at Yong Yang and didn't care, and looked at the scholar who was shaking the fan with a pair of strange eyes.

"Your Excellency Xiu Zhe, I don't mean to test you, I'm just a weak scholar." The exceptionally handsome and elegant young man quickly put away his folding fan and stretched out his palm and continued: "Seventh Prince, Yong Fengyi, very Nice to meet His Excellency Xiu Zhe."

Xiu Zhe stretched out his hand and held it with Yong Fengyi, and then separated.

"Old Qi, don't you want to have a little discussion with Your Excellency Xiu Zhe?" Yong Yang teased, this is not the Yong Fengyi he knows.

"I'm just a weak scholar. Why do I need to cause so much trouble? I can't get any results if I try." Yong Fengyi shrugged and said relaxedly.

"I've heard of the name 'Frail Scholar Yong Fengyi' for a long time, and the superpower known as the Chosen One is one of the very few." Xiu Zhe and the two sat down together and joked.

"Hi!" Yong Fengyi sighed, picked up the red wine bottle on the table, poured it into the glass and said with a smile, "I'm trash, at least my late father thinks I'm really bad."

"Everyone knows that father only cares about the ninth younger sister. Don't feel sorry for yourself. At least your fourth brother and I are doing well. Thanks to you as the seventh brother." Yong Yang patted Yong Fengyi who was tasting red wine carelessly. Back, he almost choked to death when he slapped him.

"I'll be very grateful to you if you act lightly." Yong Fengyi picked up the paper towel on the table and wiped his mouth, rolling his eyes and said angrily.

Yong Yang smiled awkwardly, Xiu Zhe saw that the two brothers were chatting passionately without interrupting each other, drinking juice quietly, and after a while, one of them lowered his head and moved around, dressed in plain clothes The girl didn't speak and quickly sat on the chair opposite the three big men.

"That is the eighth princess, who is only one year older than Lao Jiu, a very shy little girl named Yong Motian." Yong Fengyi introduced Xiu Zhe softly.

When Yong Motian heard Yong Fengyi's introduction, he raised his head and nodded to Xiu Zhe, then lowered his head and played with the fingers on his knees, his eyes wandering.

"The third sister is missing, what did she do?" Yong Yang's resolute face showed a trace of anxiety. He was used to adventurers being unrestrained, free and happy, and he didn't want to show his nature on this occasion, but he accidentally put his arm on the The small movements on the back of the chair and the shaking legs can show that he really doesn't like the atmosphere here.

"Who knows." Yong Fengyi shrugged, he didn't care where Yong Miaozhu went at all, and he didn't have much affection for his third half-sister Yong Fengyi.

Xiu Zhe knew that there were only a few princes and princesses attending Yong Shili's birthday party. The eldest prince and the fifth prince were relegated to common people because they became the principality's monarchs in Skadi and plotted against them. The army on the west coast is wary of the Delos Empire, and it is also unable to withdraw.

At this moment, a maid rushed over and whispered something in Yong Yang's ear. Yong Yang raised his eyebrows and then waved his hand to signal the maid to step down and said to Yong Fengyi with a smile: "Third sister is not feeling well and has gone back to rest. I saw yesterday." She is still alive and kicking, how can she be sick when she is sick?"

Xiu Zhe smiled and didn't speak, what about Yong Miaozhu's state at this time?It should be subtle, right?
"Ahem." Standing on the high platform, Xinda coughed twice, and the main hall of the huge palace suddenly fell silent.

"From now on, you can put the gifts you bring to the maids who specialize in gift collection and accounting."

The people talking in the main hall looked in the direction that Xinda's palm was pointing at. Dozens of maids stood behind five long tables in batches, all holding an account book in their hands.

"Let's go, even if we are Jiumei's elder brother, we cannot escape the fate of giving gifts." Yong Yang stood up with a smile, and Yong Fengyi also stood up while sighing that he was about to bleed profusely again.

"Your Excellency Xiu Zhe, what's the matter?" Yong Fengyi looked at the somewhat embarrassed Xiu Zhe and asked with some doubts, then quickly reacted and lowered his voice in surprise: "You didn't bring a gift, did you?"

Xiu Zhe originally thought that Yong Shili's birthday was just a simple celebration, who would have imagined such a grand occasion.
"I know you have a good relationship with Jiumei, but you can't be so straightforward, can you?" Yong Fengyi said in a low voice, "Go to the line first, anyway, these things are given to Jiumei, and it's better for you to get them back than to lose face here ah."

Xiu Zhe bravely followed behind Yong Fengyi, besides the Remedios potion, what he had in his hands were the two dragon souls, who would give Remedios potion as a birthday present?
The people attending the birthday party in the main hall began to send out gifts one after another. Yong Yang gave a storage bag of rare ore, while Yong Fengyi gave a palm-sized pearl. They also opened their eyes to such a big pearl, although this kind of thing is not It's useless, and Yong Fengyi was ridiculed by Yong Yang for giving away things that are useless and only ordinary people would like.

Compared with these two princes, Yong Motian's gift was much more careful. What she gave was a hairpin with extremely fine workmanship.

Xiu Zhe sighed, he also wanted to buy a hairpin for Yong Shili, but he had never seen Yong Shili use this kind of thing before, so he ruled it out.

Both the pearls from Yong Fengyi and the hairpins from Yong Motian were packed in excellent quality boxes, and even if he Xiu Zhe wanted to give these two dragon souls to the maid, it would be a bit inappropriate to hold them in his hand..
The dragon soul needs a special container to hold the aura it emits, but there is no such thing in Xiu Zhe's storage bag.

Seeing himself, Xiu Zhe also took out two beads, one gray and one blue, out of the storage bag in desperation.

"This is?!." Feeling the cold power spreading across the hall in an instant, everyone was stunned and immediately cast a horrified look at Xiu Zhe. Even ordinary people can feel the extraordinaryness of these two beads, let alone their strength. The more powerful Yongyang and Yongfengyi.The pupils of the two shrank sharply, and they could feel the palpitating energy contained in the orb. Under the energy emitted by the orb, the two princes of the Principality reacted instinctively.

A four-foot-long giant sword instantly appeared in Yong Yang's hand, and Yong Fengyi's fan had also been opened, and the special energy in his body that could control the wind was activated.

Xinda was also extremely shocked, but he hadn't seen such a big storm. He quickly came back to his senses and smiled awkwardly: "You are honest, and you give such a big gift as soon as you give it, but you can't just put those two Give the dragon soul to the maids? Unless you want to see them die."

"Sorry, I was in a hurry and didn't have time to make the vessel to hold these two dragon souls." Looking at the maid's terrified eyes, Xiu Zhe smiled embarrassingly.

"Forget it, anyway, since you and Yong Shili have a good relationship, it's better to leave this kind of thing to her privately. Put it away quickly, you won't be able to eat the food here if you show off for a while." Xinda scolded with a smile.

Xiu Zhe coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment and put the two dragon souls into the storage bag, and the cold atmosphere in the hall disappeared immediately.